Page 15 of Kane's Kind of Trouble

“Anyone ever touched you here before, sweetheart?”

“No. Only you.”

Nearly choking on the desire storming through me, I slide my hand down into the forbidden confines of her panties. “Bet your pussy’s softer than heaven.”

“Kane—”

“God.” I swallow so hard it hurts all the way to my balls when I reach the little strip of curls. “You’ve got a landing strip, Eagle. A fucking landing strip.”

I pant for a solid minute.

“Is it okay?”

“Okay? I love it. Mayday, I’m going down. About to crash land, baby.”

Her sweet laugh makes my brain throb like something’s going to break in there. “Are you coming in hot?”

I shank her pants all the way to her ankles. Her panties follow, and I hook them both with my boot and tug them completely off. “Face first.”

She squeals when I hoist her off the floor, planting that pretty ass on the bathroom counter. Her hands fist the shoulders of myshirt as I plant both hands inside her thighs and press her tan, open. The prettiest pussy on the face of the earth reveals herself to me.

All dewy and untouched.

My balls snap around inside my sack, making me grunt as I drop to my knees. “Holy fuck. Never gonna think of the words spread eagle the same again.”

“Are you going to put your mouth on me?”

I meet her gaze, loving the open curiosity I find there. I am so gone for this girl. So bad that my lungs are trying to crawl out of my chest to get air. “Only if you want me to.”

With surprising force, she tugs me forward. “Yes, Kane. Tell me what to do.”

There aren’t just cracks and holes in the wall I’ve been trying to keep between us—now the whole damn thing is crumbling.

“I’ll take care of you, sweetheart.” Kissing the inside of her knee, I savor her quick inhale. “Your only job is to tell me what you like. Faster. Slower. Harder. Softer.”

EIGHT

Eagle

I didn’t know what it would be like. Had no idea that I could feel sexy, but that’s exactly how I feel. My breasts are heavy, the nipples rasping against the lace of my bra.

But with Kane looking up at me, I feel completely and utterly goddess-like.

When his lips brush my inner thigh, flames race to the point where my legs meet.

Oh. Heavens. Kane is going to put his mouth… THERE.

I’ve heard about this, but as his breath spills over my skin, his eyes focused on my sex, something new begins to happen. My womanly organs fill with liquid heat.

“Oh CHRIST, honey, your little slit is just begging for my tongue. Glistening for me.”

“I am?” My voice rockets up when Kane licks my clit. Wow!

Okay. Ooookay. My heart is galloping already. Breathe.

Kane’s thumbs slide up my legs until he’s got them on either side of my sex, where he starts to gently rub them up and down, finally spreading me open. He bites his lower lip so hard, theskin blanches. Then he moves in and I can’t breathe at all. He laves my clit slowly with the broad width of his tongue.

The hot, rough pressure, the scruff of his beard growth against me… It all feels so amazing.

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