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I couldn’t contain my hunger anymore. I tugged her panties to the side and sucked on her pussy until my name poured from her pouty lips. She was so fucking wet I thought I would drown between her thighs and die a happy man.
When I finally pulled away, her thighs were quivering and sweat dotted her brow. Droplets of her clung to my beard and chin. I stared at her pussy like was an original work of art. It was bright pink and swollen from the hungry way I sucked and bit on her.
“You are so perfect, North.” I stood and kissed her, letting her tongue explore all the delicious flavors she held between her legs mixed with the cherry lollipop dissolving in her mouth. While she sucked on my tongue, I pushed two fingers inside her pussy. Nice and slow. I curled my fingers upward and stroked her g-spot until I felt her grip my fingers between her walls. She panted against my mouth pulling a devilish grin from me.
“Kane, please fuck me,” she begged. “I need to feel you inside of me.
“I love how fucking horny you sound right now.” I kept working her pussy until her eyes squeezed shut and an orgasm dripped from her. “Look at the mess you made all over my fingers.” I held up my hand so she could watch me lick my fingers clean. “I want you to make another mess on my dick.”
She nodded quickly then braced the heels of her feet on the edge of the table, granting me full access to her pussy. I grabbed hold of her hips and sank my cock inside her. North’s body was going to take some getting used to. She was so damn hot and tight. I was ready to explode within minutes. It was the same way last night.
“Oh, God Kane!” She cried out, desire and passion threading through her syllables.
“You feel so fucking good, North.”
Wrong.
Sick.
Twisted.
The voice chanted in my head over and over while I fucked her. I hated it. It was a devious forked-tongue liar. Loving her wasn’t wrong and fucking her felt so damn right.
I drilled into North, scooting the table backward. The legs barked in protest. My balls were heavy as they slapped against her ass but I felt them getting ready to seize up. My climax was building rapidly.
“Touch your pussy for me, Shortcake. I want to watch you play with your clit while I fuck you. I’m about to come and I want to make sure you do too.” I looked down at where we were connected. I stared at the way her slick pussy glistened.
She moved in circles around her pretty clit until an orgasm rocked her. She pulsed around my cock and I groaned, shooting into her. I was being reckless as hell and I knew better. If I didn’t get myself under control I was going to knock her up.
The thought sobered me, clearing way in my mind for me to see things as they really were. I’d fallen for North and I knew it. Having a baby with her wasn’t reckless at all. It was right. It was what I wanted. What about North though? What if she wasn’t ready for a kid?
With a dry mouth, I looked down at her. “North, I want a family with you. I mean whenever you’re ready. It’s no pressure but…”
“Really?” Her wide eyes and big smile sated my curiosity. She wanted the same thing. I saw it sparkling through her energy. “I want a family with you too, Kane.” She reached up and kissed my lips slowly, sealing the deal. A sigh of relief pushed through me.
“I’m so glad I took dinner out of the oven before you came home. It would’ve been burnt to a crisp by now.” She tossed her long hair to one side and combed through the wild strands with her fingers.
I stared at her transparent panties and smirked.
“God, I’m going to have to shower before E and Mel come over.”
“I can help you with that,” I said, flashing a lopsided grin.
“I bet you can. Can you carry me up the steps since you’ve rendered my legs useless?” When she looked at me like that, I’d do whatever she asked.
I washed her in the shower, making sure to shampoo her hair. It was so intimate and private. Even more so than the insane way we fucked on the kitchen table. There was something quietly beautiful about the way she trusted me, the way she blossomed for me.Onlyme.
“Hey, can you plug in the hairdryer for me?” North sat on the side of the bed wrapped in a dark green towel running a brush through her rapidly curling red hair. Freckles dusted her shoulders, faded at her throat and gathered again on the tops of her breasts.
When did she grow up like that? When did her breasts become so full and perky? When did her hips round and her thighs thicken?
The scent of cherries hovered in the air tart and sweet just like my Shortcake. I wanted to thread my fingers through her hair and suck on her lips, stealing her moans and consuming them like candy. She was buzzing through my veins.
North, North, North…
“Kane, my hair is going to dry curly if you don’t give me the hairdryer.” She stormed past me but I snagged her elbow before she got to the bathroom.
“Leave it curly. I like it.” I kissed her cheek and pulled away to look at her.
