She sighed into me, her body melting against mine as I deepened the kiss.
When I pulled back, her eyes were closed, lashes dark against her flushed cheeks.
Beautiful.
Kane reached out, turning her face towards him, and claimed her mouth in a hungry kiss. Watching them, seeing the way Nova responded to him, had my blood running hot.
She agreed she was all in, and I was done waiting.
Sliding off the couch, I knelt in front of her.
Her eyes fluttered open, and her eyes dropped down at me. I could see the questions swirling there, but I didn't give her time to ask them.
I ran my hands up her legs, pressing lightly on her knees until she opened them. I continued my ascent up her thighs, feeling her body heat through her jeans.
Her breath hitched when I popped the button open, then slowly pulled down the zipper.
Kane released her mouth, both of them breathing heavily. “Lift up, Kitten,” he murmured, and she complied, raising her hips so I could slide her jeans down her long legs. I tossed them aside, my eyes never leaving the smooth expanse of skin I'd revealed.
I looked up at her, catching her darkening hooded eyes as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties. She bit her lip, nodding slightly, and I pulled them down, discarding them next to her jeans.
The smell of her arousal hit me, sweet and musky, making my mouth water.
Kane cupped her face, turning her attention back to him. “Eyes on me, Kitten,” he instructed, his voice rough with desire. He stood up, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down,revealing his thick cock. Nova's eyes widened, but she didn't look away.
I watched as Kane fisted his cock, stroking slowly. “You want this, Nova?” he asked, his voice a low rumble.
She nodded, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. “Yes.”
Kane smiled, that predatory grin that meant he was about to get what he wanted. “Then show me, Kitten. Show me how much you want it.”
She leaned forward, her hand replacing his. Kane groaned, his head falling back as she stroked him tentatively.
I watched, my own cock throbbing in my jeans, as she leaned in, her tongue flicking out to taste the bead of pre-cum on his tip.
Kane's groan was low and deep, and I felt Nova's thighs quiver under my hands. Unable to stop myself, I leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her inner thigh. She jumped slightly, her grip on Kane tightening.
I smiled against her skin, doing it again, higher this time.
Listening to the wet sound of her mouth on Kane and his harsh breathing as she took him deeper, I looked up.
Kane had his hand tangled in her hair; his eyes locked on her.
The sight was erotic as hell, but I needed more.
I wanted to taste her.
I pressed soft kisses up the crease of her thigh, and I could feel her trembling.
“Look how wet you are, Kitten.” Kane groaned.
My eyes went to her center and sure enough, I could see her arousal on her pussy lips, could smell her desire. I flattened my tongue, running it up the length of her slit, tasting her sweetness.
Kane hissed, cursing when her moan vibrated against his cock, and his hips jerked, making Nova gag.
I smiled, doing it again.
And again, letting my tongue delve deeper this time as I parted her folds and circled her clit.