“Know what I want from you?”
I couldn’t answer. I was too busy concentrating on the sensations that I didn’t realize I was biting my lip hard enough I broke the skin and tasted blood. Kane leaned in instantly and dragged his tongue over it, licking up the blood and groaning.
“Damn, you taste good.” He sucked on the minor wound, and I hissed at how painful but erotic that was. “What you’re going to let me do is come deep in your pussy,” he grunted and slammed up especially hard into my body. “You’re going to be my sweet, good girl right now and beg me for every drop.”
I panted, making these broken noises, because I was too high to say actual words.
“Does my crazy baby want to be filled so much that my cum spills out of her when I pull out and she stands up?”
“God, you’re nasty… and so fucking crude,” I finally groaned.
The image he painted slammed into my head, so vivid my pussy clenched over and over. I could picture Kane’s semen dripping out of my pussy and sliding down my inner thighs.
I curled my nails into his shoulders and ground my pussy on him, my clit rubbing along his root.
“I’m going to fuck you every day and make sure my cum is always seeping out of you. Might as well not wear panties, because they’ll be soaked all day from my jizz.” He let go of my hair and gripped the other side of my waist as he fucked me hard, lifting me up and pulling me back down.
He did this repeatedly untilmyorgasm came out of nowhere. The pleasure tightened my whole body, and I couldn’t stop the way my pussy clenched around his length, trying to draw him deeper inside.
His breathing came faster, more audible, and his movements were getting more erratic as he lost control.
“You hear your cunt sucking on my cock? How filthy that sounds?”
He growled and slammed inside of me one last, violent time and kept his body flush with mine. I felt him coming, felt his cock throb as he emptied his balls into me. He filled me up with his cum as he found his pleasure.
Kane lifted me enough he could gather his cum that slipped out of my cunt, brought it to my breasts, and smeared his seed all over them. He repeated the process but this time rubbed it across my mouth.
“Now, lick it clean.”
I dragged my tongue over my lips, obeying him, because I was a dirty slut for this convict.
He slammed his lips on mine, then snarled, “Want to know a secret?”
I nodded and panted, still holding onto him.
“I lied. I had no plans to let you go. You’re mine, Evelina.” He kept his eyes on me, and I knew this man—this predator—had just trapped me. There was no going back.
But now he knew I was a predator too, and whatever he gave, I’d give it all right back.
Chapter Twelve
Evelina
Isagged against Kane’s big body and just breathed through the pleasure that still coursed through me from my orgasm.
Between my thighs was a sticky mess of my arousal and his cum, reminding me what a slut I was for him.
I didn’t know where we—this—would go after what we’d just done, but his words about having no intention of letting me go echoed in my head.
The knock on the door came loud and sharp, reverberating through the walls. I froze, my body tense as I slowly straightened and looked toward the foyer. I couldn’t see the front door from this angle, but I just knew it was the police again.
No one ever came this far out to my place, and with them having already been here not that long ago, it was clear they probably suspected I lied and wasn’t really alone. Why they hadn’t busted in my door already made no sense, but I knew what had to be done.
Kane had to hide, whether it was somewhere here or by going out the back and disappearing into the woods to let the storm cover his path.
We locked eyes for a second, and then I was off him and gathering my clothes. I felt his hot seed dripping down my inner thighs, and the sound of Kane growling told me he saw his cum slide out of my cunt and trail down my inner thighs.
The knock at the door sounded again, harder this time. But before I could get dressed, Kane grabbed my wrist, tugged me forward, and lifted my leg to rest my foot on his thigh. And then, because he was a nasty bastard, he leaned in and dragged histongue up the inside of my leg and through my slit to lick up his jizz.