“You. Are. Evil.”
“No,” I panted. “I’m horny and want you to fuck me.”
“Aideen—”
“Watch me while you fuck me.”
“Aideen,” Kane growled in warning. “I can’t.”
I pouted. “Please, just try to put the head in a little more... I really need to feel you, Kane. I’m begging you.”
Kane set his jaw, but his eyes fluttered shut when I rubbed back against him.
“Just... just the tip?” he whispered and cracked an eye open.
Hell. No.
I nodded my head to appease him.
“Just the tip, baby,” I repeated.
I was spewing bullshit because as soon as I got the chance I would push back and take all of him.
“Oh, fuck,” Kane snarled. “This is… God!”
I quivered as goose bumps broke out over my skin. “Yes, just a little more.”
Kane’s fingers dug into my hips. “You aren’t making this… easier. Fuck. How do you feel tighter?”
I licked my lips. “Lack of use, maybe?”
Kane slapped my arse and said, “Smartass.”
I grinned to myself, taking him that bit deeper instead as he gently pushed his hips forward. He hissed as if he were in pain. He would be in pain if he didn’t give in to his body’s needs and take me.
Taking things into my own hands, or vagina, with all of my might I pushed back and in one fluid motion Kane was balls deep inside of me. He roared as his hands squeezed me tightly. He held still for all of two-seconds before he lost it.
“Fuck! I’m sorry, son.”
His control was a thing of the past; he pounded into me so hard I thought I would split in two.
“Is this what you wanted?” he snarled as he leaned forward and bit down on my shoulder.
I arched my back and moaned out loud, “Yes.”
Kane’s hands were all over me as he fucked me. I couldn’t let go of the counter with my hands to reach back and feel for him because without the balance, I would fall flat on my face.
“God, I’ve missed this pussy,” he grunted as he slammed into me.
I gripped the counter tighter as I felt my orgasm stir back up inside of me.
“Yes, yes!” I cried out. “Kane, fuck!”
“Look at me.”
I lifted my gaze to the mirror and watched his face twist with pleasure as he bore his eyes into mine.
“Are you with me?” he asked, his eyes so hooded with ecstasy they almost closed.
I pushed back into him and closed my eyes. “Always.”
He picked up his pace and fucked me so hard I momentarily stopped breathing as my body exploded. I greedily sucked in air when my lungs began to burn. My grip on the counter loosened as the toe-curling pulses slowed and my hips stopped jerking.
“Wow,” I whispered, and pressed my cheek to the cool marble countertop.
I shivered as I felt Kane slide out of me, his hands still on my hips.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “That was awesome.”
I hummed in agreement.
I was still recovering when I heard Kane move about then suddenly jumped when a wet, cool piece of fabric pressed between my legs.
“Easy,” Kane murmured. “I’m just cleaning you up, I came more than usual.”
I tiredly chuckled. “That’s what happens when you deny yourself sex, your balls explode when you give in.”
Kane guffawed as he continued to gently wipe me clean before placing the cloth he used in the wash basket in the corner of the bathroom. I stood upright as he came up behind me and put his arms around me. He nuzzled the side of his face against mine, and slid his hands over my belly.
“I can’t believe you seduced me.”
I giggled. “I can’t believe it took so long for me to successfully seduce you. Usually I just have to look at you the right way and you’re game.”
He nipped my shoulder. “I was worried about the little one.”
I covered my hands with his. “Sex is recommended towards the end of pregnancy. I told you. A lot of the time it can be the very thing to induce labour.”
Kane looked up at me through the mirror and said, “What are we waiting for then? Bedroom. Now.”
I laughed as he grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the bathroom. With a determined look on his face, and one of pure delight on mine, we headed to our sanctum.
The prospect of going into labour early never looked, or felt, so good.
“Where are James, Harley and Dante?” I asked Gavin as I held my phone to my ear.