“Sweet fucking Christ. Princess ...”
I glance over my shoulder to see him gripping the arms of the chair. “You like?”
His nostrils flare as he loosens his grip and stands. “No. I fucking love you. Every inch of you.” He crosses the floor separating us and stops close behind me. His breath touches my shoulder as his hand covers one cheek of my ass and gives it a delicious squeeze.
I release a soft moan.
“You flash this beautiful ass at me, and there’s no way in hell I can stop from touching it.”
“I want you to touch it.” I meet his stare. “I want even more than that.”
I didn’t know his blue eyes could burn so hot before this moment. Kane’s palm slides from my cheek to trail two fingers up my crack.
“You want me to fuck this sweet ass?”
“Yes.”
He groans, his eyelids dropping before he moves, and jerks me back against his chest so he can take my mouth. As his lips devour mine, I give myself over to his kiss.
When we’re both breathless, he pulls back and stares into my eyes.
“You. Are. Mine.”
“I know.”
His lips skim down my neck to where it meets my shoulder, and the arousal he’s stoked burns even hotter.
Since the moment I picked this particular pair of panties off the rack, I knew what I wanted tonight. That’s why there’s a plug and a bottle of lube already here.
“I bought supplies too ... in the drawer.” My voice is breathy, and we’ve barely gotten started.
Kane pulls back. “I already knew you were perfect, but this seals it.”
I start to bend over, but he stops me.
“Not yet, princess. First, I’m going to enjoy these pretty tits and eat that tight little pussy.”
I don’t know what it is about when his mouth turns filthy, but it kicks everything up to the next level.
He turns me around and both hands wrap around my waist to lift me onto the desk. His lips find my nipples through the sheer lace of the bra, and he sucks them into his mouth one at a time.
When my head is thrown back, he finally reaches for the clasp and it releases. Inch by inch, he pulls the bra down my arms, and my skin tingles in the wake of where his fingers touch. He plays with my nipples until they’re as hard as diamonds and I’m begging.
“You need more?”
“Yes. I want to come.”
“Then that’s exactly what you’re going to do.”
Kane drops to his knees in front of me and spreads my legs wide. “Heels on the desk. Lean back.”
If not for the tiny patch of lace covering me, I’d be completely exposed. And then Kane tugs that to the side and I am.
“So fucking pretty.” He leans forward to swipe with his tongue. “And so fucking delicious.”
“Please—”
“Oh, I will please you, princess. I swear it.”