10
Shay looked at Kane, a little prickle of heat settling into her stomach at the words. And she'd thought she was wiped out.
Kane moved closer to her, bringing his hand up to rest on her abdomen. "I want to make love to you Shay. I want to know your body with my hands…my mouth…" Uh oh. He'd gone back into sexy raspy voice mode. She felt herself responding in spite of the soreness that was settling into her. He moved his head in closer. "Would you like that? Do you want me to do that to you Shay?"
She met his eyes. He'd gone from dominating man to seducer in the space of seconds. How could she possibly say no to him?
"Yes." That was simple enough. Her voice broke on the word. "I want…I want to have you. I want you to have me."
"Do you want to touch me?" His lips brushed her jaw. Shay closed her eyes, breathing in the scent of him.
"Yes."
"With your hands?" He asked, tracing the corner of her mouth with his tongue. Shay made an inarticulate sound, her lips parting in anticipation.
"Yes. And…my mouth. My tongue…" She managed to get the words out. "I want to drive you crazy wanting me," She admitted softly.
Kane propped himself up on an elbow so he could look down at her. "You already drive me crazy." He leaned in to her again. "Lovemaking Shay. Slow and gentle, hands everywhere, touching, tasting…" he trailed off, his lips brushing against hers. "Kissing. Is that what you want now?"
Shay looked at him, a little smile lifting the corners of her mouth. "Is that what youwant?" She tossed the question back at him. So he'd kind of tricked her on the whole 'fucking' thing. It had been good. Mind blowing. She wasn't going to fall for that twice. She wanted to touch him, to use her mouth on him. And for him to reciprocate. At the same time. No games, just simple carnal pleasure.
Kane seemed to like her answer. His lips brushed hers again. Shay reached up and took his face in her hands, keeping him in contact. Kane didn't pull away, as she half suspected he would. Instead he parted his lips, flicking his tongue out.
Shay opened up for him, playing her tongue against his, urging him to deepen the kiss. He did, moving at a leisurely pace, sliding his tongue across hers and delving into her mouth. He angled his head, making the most out of each thrust of his tongue. Shay whimpered into his mouth. This was quite possibly the best kiss she'd ever had, the toe-curling kind that made her stomach feel fluttery and her knees weak.
Kane was kissing her slowly, methodically, into total submission. His hand began moving across her stomach, then up and down, stroking her skin. His fingers tickled across her ribs. Shay squirmed under him as he brushed against her breast. And that was as far as he went. He seemed to enjoy her sound of frustration.
Shay reached down and grabbed his hand and placed it right on top of her breast. And had to suppress a moan. His hand was hot and huge…he began sliding his palm back and forth, lifting it a bit so that it barely grazed her nipple. She arched her back, pressing against him. She could feel him smiling against her mouth as he continued to kiss her.
His fingers moved back and forth over her hardened nipple, then he palmed her breast and kneaded it gently, sending heat coursing through Shay's body. He broke their kiss, both of them gasping for breath. He looked intently down at her for a long moment, fingers still working at her breast. Shay wondered if he was going to talk again and the thought sent a shiver down her back. Sometimes talk was good, sometimes it was better to just go with the sensations.
He surprised her. His head ducked down again and his lips touched her neck, pressing into her. He traced a line down to her collar bone, nipping her skin with his teeth. Shay murmured and sighed with pleasure as his tongue flicked out to smooth over the spot. She brought her hands to rest on his shoulders, her fingers sliding over his smooth skin. She stroked up his neck, then back down his shoulders and arms, feeling the muscles flex and move against her palms.
Kane had reached the top of her breast. He nuzzled her skin for a moment, then moved on. He slid his hand down, cupping her breast, bringing the hard nipple closer to his lips. His tongue flicked out, wetting it, then he blew across it, making Shay's body shiver in reaction.
"Oh…" articulate as ever, she managed one moan before crying out wordlessly as he opened his mouth and took her nipple inside. He sucked gently, using his teeth to nip at the sensitive skin, sliding his tongue around the peak. Shay's hands went to the back of his head, urging him to keep going as he released one breast in favor of the other. He gave her other nipple the same treatment, his fingers mimicking the pace on the breast he'd just abandoned. Shay moaned again, low in her throat, wanting that hot wonderful mouth to keep going on until she couldn't take anymore.
Kane released her nipple, eliciting another sound of disappointed frustration from Shay. He smiled up at her and continued making his way down her stomach. He pulled away, not stopping, just changing position. He was once again between her legs, this time stretched out on his stomach. He brought her thighs up, resting them on his shoulders. Shay stiffened up in anticipation.
Kane was in no hurry. He used his fingers to trace the folds that protected her opening, muttering something under his breath. Shay relaxed her legs, opening herself up to him, earning a satisfied sigh. He gently spread her with his fingers, parting her, then brought his head down.
The first touch of his tongue to her clit was almost enough to make Shay scream. He was still methodical, taking his time. He circled her clit, then stroked it directly up and down. Shay's hips bucked and she moaned again. Kane withdrew, then came at her again, this time tilting his head and using his tongue side to side.
Shay looked down her body, watching as he brought her clit to full attention. Kane looked up at her, then opened his mouth and took her clit inside. He sucked gently on it, then began moving his tongue quickly over the tight nub. His eyes widened when she raised her hands and began massaging her own breasts, her fingers playing with the nipples, keeping them hard. She was on sensory overload; she was stimulated beyond any kind of rational thought.
Kane pulled his head back, making her groan in disappointment. He moved back up her body, his tongue and mouth marking a heated trail. He pressed full length against her, covering her body with his, his legs on either side of hers. He kissed her gently, surprising her. Teasing her. Damn him.
Shay slid her hands up his arms, then under them. Ok. It was her turn now. She flicked her tongue against his lips, tasting herself on his mouth. She gently sucked his bottom lip into her mouth, tongued him, then let go. Her hands were on his back, sliding down taut smooth skin, her nails gently raking him. She let her hands go lower, stroking the upper curve of his ass, then came back up, sliding around to tease at his chest.
Shay pushed him, and he rolled to her side agreeably enough. He watched as she sat up, still pushing him, until he was on his back. Shay straddled his legs, then reached up and pulled the clasp out of her hair, freeing it. Her hair, she had learned, was a turn on to most men. It aggravated her most of the time, it was unruly, but in bed it was a different story.
Kane's eyes watched the dark curls fall loose down her back. Good. She had his attention. She leaned forward, one hand on his chest for balance, the other going to his face. She trailed one finger across his cheek, down his jawline. She traced the curve of his lips, his chin. She worked her hand down his neck, over his collarbone. She felt every contour, every muscle, every square inch of smooth skin with her hands.
Sliding back, she continued her explorations. Shay leaned forward, and pressed a kiss against his stomach, feeling him clench his muscles at the brief contact. Smiling she kissed her way down, past his belly button. Her hands rested lightly on his hips, not moving. She could feel his cock pressing against her chest. Giving him a heated look, she slid down the final few inches, aligning herself.
She flicked her tongue out, barely touching the hot flesh of his cock. It twitched, bumping her lips, making her smile. She used the flat of her tongue, started at the base, and licked him to the tip, lingering on the sensitive ridge of skin beneath the head. She wrapped one hand loosely around him and held him as she ran tongue over the head itself, wetting it. Opening her mouth, she slowly took him inside, sucking gently.
Kane's hips moved upward as she pulled back. Shay took him in her mouth again, this time letting him go in further, sliding her hand down his shaft. She began to move her head up and down, setting a slow pace, humming a little in the back of her throat. She felt his hand touch her head, then tangle in her dark hair to urge her movements. She closed her eyes, sucking rhythmically with each withdrawal. Her hand was squeezing the base of his cock, pulling the skin ultra-tight to heighten the sensations for him.
Kane growled wordlessly, hands leaving her hair to grab her arms. Shay released his cock and let herself be pulled up his body until she was straddling his hips. She could feel his cock pressing up into her folds and shuddered in wanting. Kane tugged at her, forcing her down to meet his lips in a heated kiss, his tongue claiming her mouth.
Shay managed to pull back, breathless. She smiled wickedly and nuzzled her cheek against his. "Do you want me to ride you?" She asked, turning the tables a bit on him. He wasn't the only one who could do the sexy/hoarse/rough voice thing.
She felt him chuckling more than heard it. In answer, he grasped her hips in his hands and lifted her. Taking that as her cue, she reached between her legs and positioned him at her entrance.
Shay held herself above him for a moment before she eased her body down onto his, letting out a hiss as he was sheathed. She waited a moment to adjust to his size, and rotated her hips against him. Her clit rubbed against his pelvic mound as she moved him minutely inside her.
Kane loosened his grip on her hips but did not let go. He began to guide her movements, his breathing heavy. Shay began to slowly move up and down on his cock, squeezing him with her inner muscles when he was fully inside her. She pressed her hands against his chest, using the leverage to rock her hips forward instead of up, rewarding herself with his moan of approval. She picked up her pace, throwing her head back, pushing her body down against his, seeking her climax.
Kane's hands slid up from her hips, cupping her breasts. He caught her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and began squeezing in time to her movements. He knew she was close to the edge, her body still overheated from his attention to her. He pumped his hips steadily up into her, groaning as he felt his own end catching up to him.
Shay cried out in passion as his hips suddenly jerked up from the bed, lifting her with him. His hands bit painfully into her breasts as he climaxed, body tensed as he lost himself inside her. The feel of his throbbing cock inside her, his hands on her, made her control disappear. She climaxed with him, the heat and sensation seeming to take over her mind and body as she said his name. Shaking uncontrollably, she collapsed onto him, out of breath, sated.
Kane slowly relaxed onto the bed, his arms moving to hold her body against his. His breathing was still heavy. Shay could feel his heart pounding against her cheek. He stroked her back, calming her, calming himself.
Shay made to move, to slide to his side, but he held her tighter. Sighing in contentment, she kissed his chest.
"Rest now," he whispered. She nodded, her eyes already closing. Her breathing evened out, deepened. Kane held her, stroked her back, breathed in the scent of her hair. He fell asleep still inside her, cradling her against his chest, lulled by her warmth.