Page 75 of Dirty Little Secret
Chapter 25
Zandra
Thankfully, Taylor was working that night. And that meant we had the place to ourselves for at least four hours. Probably even more than that, if she went out to eat with the other employees we worked with.
My body already tingled at the thought that I’d get to feel Kane’s hands all over me again. Many times throughout the years I’d ached to feel the man’s touch again. No one had ever even come close to comparing to Kane. Even though he’d been just a seventeen-year-old teen when we’d had our one night of sinful pleasure, he’d known his way around my body. I couldn’t wait to see what he’d learned in the last decade.
Kane held out his hand, palm up. “Give me your keys, and I’ll open the door.”
Placing them in his hand, I purposely let my fingertip graze his palm as I licked my lips. I was sure what I wanted to do to the man was considered criminal in some states, and I was going to do everything that I’d ever dreamed of doing to him. “Here ya go.”
Not moving for a beat, he eyed my finger as it moved over his palm. “Oh, baby, you’re not gonna hold anything back from me, are you?”
All I did was shake my head. Seeing that, he hurried to unlock the door and then grabbed my hand, pulling me inside. I kicked the door closed then he pushed me up against it, forcing a heavy breath out of my lungs. His mouth came to mine, inhaling the breath I’d exhaled.
I felt his hand behind me, locking the door.
Always the responsible adult.
At least he’d had the wherewithal to think about that. I hadn’t thought about anything but him and how badly I wanted to be naked with him ASAP.
Our tongues fought for control as his kiss went deep and sensual. I had no choice but to give in to his demands. Pulling his lips from mine, he whispered, “Take me to your bedroom?”
Taking his hand, I led him through the dark apartment to my bedroom where he promptly closed the door behind us, locking that one too. Waiting for him to tell me what he wanted me to do, I stood there in silence. It took me back to that night when I hadn’t a clue what sex was about, and how he’d taught me so much in the few hours we’d had together.
Pushing me back a bit, he ran his hands over my shoulders then turned me around to unzip my dress, letting it fall in a heap around my feet. Next to go was the pearl necklace, then the matching earrings. He walked away from me, putting them neatly on the dresser, then he stood there in the dim light.
I looked over my shoulder to see what he was looking at, as I could feel his eyes on my body. In only a bra and panties, I felt on display for him, and I liked the way it felt. I ran my hands down my sides, leaving them on my thighs.
“Step out of the shoes and go to the bed, Zandra.” His eyes stayed on my body as I did what he said.
I didn’t take a seat, as he hadn’t told me to. I did remember that Kane liked to be in control. He’d loved orchestrating every little detail and aspect of what we’d done that night so long ago, and I figured he still liked things that way.
It seemed like forever before he began undressing himself. Again, I was taken back to that night. He’d stood in front of me, taking his clothes off slowly. I was so shy back then that I’d ducked my head. That had made him stop, pull my head up by my chin, and tell me to look at him. I’d done as he’d wanted me to back then, and I was ready to do the same now.
Reveling in each inch of his tanned skin that was revealed, my body pulsed with excitement, want, and need. Once he was completely naked, I gasped at his cock, which was somehow even larger than I’d remembered. “Kane!” I yelped, unable to take my eyes away.
With a wink, he moved toward me. “Yeah, I kept growing in a couple places even after high school, baby.” His hands made quick work of my bra before he ripped my panties off me, making me gasp again.
My thighs shook as the material cut into them for only a second before breaking free. I reached out, clutching his muscular biceps to steady myself. His hands finally ran up my body, gliding along both sides before he took me by the waist, lifting me up then laying me back on the bed. Pulling my ass back to the edge of the bed, he grinned at me before going to his knees.
I couldn’t breathe as his lips pressed against my throbbing pussy. He took each leg behind the knee, lifting them both up then placing my heels on the bed. Totally spread and open for him, he went to work.
Grabbing two handfuls of the bedspread underneath me, I held on tightly as Kane kissed, licked, and sucked me into a state of arousal that seemed as close to heaven as I’d ever been.
He’d been good at oral sex back then, but now, he was excellent. I didn’t want to think about who he’d practiced on but had to admit that I was pleased that he’d gotten even better.
One long lick up, then he went back down through the folds with his pointed tongue before pushing it into me. He used it to fuck me into a mindless state that left me screaming as an orgasm moved through me, starting at the top of my head, ending in my toes.
Satisfied with my reaction, Kane got up. He walked back to the pile of his clothing and leaned down, taking something out of one of the pockets. The light from the window, the only light in the room, caught the shiny foil packets.
I leaned up on my elbows, looking at what he had. “I’m on the Pill, Kane. You don’t have to use those. And this time you can trust me. Take a look at the package of birth control pills on my dresser.”
He did take a quick glance at the pills on the dresser, but he kept coming toward me with the strand of condoms still in hand. “Good. I’m glad you’ve decided to take care of the birth control thing.” Pulling one of them open, he slipped it over his hard dick.
“So why are you still putting one on then?” I wanted to feel the real him inside of me. Skin to skin.
“Diseases,” he said nonchalantly, as if that wasn’t insensitive or insulting in the least.
