“You’re gonna get everything you need. Don’t doubt that. But first, I need something from you.”
“What? Anything.”
“I want to hear you tell me you love me again.”
“I love you.” I whisper it, and then I yell. “I love you, Kane Savage! Until my last breath, I love you!”
He presses a kiss to my shoulder. “And I’ll love you through this life and the next.”
“Yes. Through this life and the next.”
That’s the moment he plunges a finger inside me at the same time he finds my clit, and my orgasm crashes over me. I arch on the desk, trying for more pressure, more contact, more everything.
Kane tugs my crotchless panties down over my ass, and I shimmy to shake them free before letting them drop to the floor. I’m primed and ready.
Anticipation heightens every sensation because I know what’s coming. When the drizzle of lube hits my ass, I tremble with excitement. I’m ready. I want this.
I need this.
“First, we’ll stretch you out.” He presses a well-lubed finger against my ass, and it breaches more smoothly than it did last time.
“Oh God.” My nerve endings tingle and feel like they’re practically cheering.
“So fucking tight. You’re going to strangle my cock, and I’m going to love every single second of it.”
He fucks my ass with his finger slowly, teasing me with every movement while my vision turns hazy, and I realize it’s because my eyes are closing. I let them slide shut and give myself over to the sensations.
Kane slides a second finger inside, and the burn increases deliciously. “Can you take me?”
“Yes.” No hesitation. No question.
“Temptress.”
He separates his fingers in a scissor-like motion, testing the muscle, and I squirm on the desk. When he pulls free, it’s to push a plug into my ass and notch his cock against my pussy.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
I love the desperation in his tone, just like I loved the struggle in his eyes while I sucked him off. I love knowing that I can do this to him. That he wants me as badly as I want him.
He pushes inside, and I’m beyond full. My ass flexes against the plug as Kane pounds inside me.
My cries spur him on and my orgasm builds. He reaches beneath me and finds my clit, and I shatter.
“Kane!” I scream his name as the pleasure takes me under and his thrusts keep coming, harder and faster until he pulls free.
“It’s time.”
“Please.”
He pulls the plug from my ass and tosses it aside before more lube coats my back entrance.
“Tell me if you can’t take it. I’m going to go slow.”
The head presses against the tight ring of muscle, and I relax into the sensation. It slips inside, and for a moment, I feel like I’m being split wide open.
“Holy shit. I don’t know if it’s going to fit. You might be too big.”
His fingers find my clit and once again set another orgasm building inside me. Against all odds, I press back against him, seeking more as he teases me into loving this new sensation.