Kane(17)

"Who else would you have sex with here if not me?" Kane asked and he searched for his keys.

I smirked. "Damien could come back here at any time."

Kane glared at me. "You're not sleeping with my little brother."

"Why not?" I teased.

He leaned forward, placed his mouth to my ear and whispered, "Because after tonight, you'll be mine. Only ever mine."

I burst into a fit of giggles.

"Be quiet. Everyone is in bed."

That shut me up.

"Branna and Ryder are home?" I hissed, my voice low.

Kane looked over his shoulder at me and grinned as I took a step  backwards. "If you run, I'll chase you and catch you, babydoll."

I both smirked and glared at him. "I'll smack the shite out of you."

"I'm holding you to that." He winked.

I shook my head, smiling.

"Ry and Bran are on the second floor, I'm up top in Dominic's old room. They won't hear us."

I was hesitant.

"Just... just don't say me name."

Kane grunted. "Are you embarrassed?"

Was I?

"No, I just don't want to be the butt of jokes," I mumbled. "You know everyone will tease us if they knew we-well, you know."

Kane opened his front door and stepped inside. I took a few seconds, but  I eventually followed him inside and jumped a little when he clicked  the door shut and locked it with the key.

There was a sense of finality about it.

"You aren't goin' to let me leave, are you?" I asked, my senses now heightened.

Kane pressed his front to my back and slid his hands around my waist. "For now? No."

"And later?" I whispered.

Kane nipped at my neck and lead me into his house. "Ask me later."

I would.

I definitely would.

I gasped when Kane spun me and flung me over his shoulder for the second time in the space of half an hour.

"I can walk, you know?" I whispered.

Kane slapped my behind. "Not fast enough."

He took the stairs two at a time, and it scared me because I was hanging  upside down. I closed my eyes and only opened them when I felt myself  fly through the air. It was so sudden I didn't even have time to scream.

I gasped when my back collided with a mattress. I lifted my head and  looked down to my feet when my heels were pulled off my feet. Kane's  hands rushed up my thighs, gripped my underwear, and pulled them off my  body.

I jumped up to my knees.

"Kane!" I snapped.

I could see the moonlight shining on his face, and he smirked as he  threw my knickers behind him. He stepped forward and put his face to  mine. I licked my lips and moved in to kiss him, but he pulled back.

"Arms up first."

Huh?

"What-"

"Arms up first, both of them. You can kiss me when you do that."

Okay.

I lifted my arms above my head and squealed when Kane gripped the hem of  my dress and pulled it up my body and over my head. I lowered my arms  and blinked. Kane had already thrown my dress away and had his hands  behind my back where he was unclasping my bra. My bra straps fell down  my arms, then like me knickers and dress, it was thrown somewhere in the  room.

I should have felt embarrassed to be stark naked but, in all honesty, I was kind of turned on and pissed off at the same time.

"You know, you could have just asked me to strip."

Kane gripped the back of his top and pulled it over his head. "I could have, but where was the fun in that?"

I looked down to his chest and swallowed. I just had the moonlight to  work with, but with it I could see jagged marks spread out over Kane's  chest and shoulders. I looked up and found him watching me.

"You want me to put my tee back on?" he asked, his voice rough.

What?

"No," I mumbled. "Why would I want you to do that? I'm naked-I want you naked."

I really wanted him naked.

Kane didn't move. "My body... it's ruined, babydoll. It's not pretty to  look at or to feel. I won't be offended if you want me to stay clothed."

I blinked. "Your body is not ruined, it's unique."

Kane was silent as I reached out and ran my fingers over a lumpy scar  that curved from his neck down the centre of his chest. It frightened me  to think how he could have gotten this scar. I desperately wanted to  ask the question on my mind, but I pushed it aside. That question  wouldn't lead to sex-it would lead to being kicked out.

"You're the hottest man I've ever laid me eyes on," I admitted then  leaned in close to him. "I'll deny ever sayin' that in the mornin'."

Kane snorted with laughter. "Are you just saying that so you can get in my pants?"

I smirked. "I could say a lot less and get in your pants, but no, I'm  being honest. You're perfect the way you are. Your scars don't bother me  at all, honey."

Kane growled and it made me jump then smile.

"I love when you make that noise."

I jumped again when Kane's hands latched onto my bare behind and  squeezed. I held my breath as he leaned forward and placed his mouth by  my ear.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll see stars."

Oh.

"Yes," I whispered. "Yes, please."

Kane pulled back and almost glared down at me. "Turn around."

Turn round?

"Okay," I murmured and did as... ordered?

I turned my back to Kane, and it was only then I became fully aware of  how naked and vulnerable I was. I flinched when his finger pressed  against my neck and slid down my back causing a shiver to run up my  spine.

"Bend over," he grunted.

Holy shite.

My already pounding heart kicked up a notch and began to slam into my chest with such force it took my breath away.

"Aideen," Kane growled. "Bend. Over."

Oh. My. God.

This was hot.

So fucking hot.

I bent forward and flattened my palms against the soft mattress beneath  me. I began to shake with anticipation of what was about to happen, and  it both terrified and thrilled me.

"I'm going to fuck you right here," Kane murmured.

I bit down on my lip when I felt the tip of Kane's finger lazily rotate  in circles around my entrance. He never dipped it inside; he stuck to a  painfully slow rhythm of gentle finger fucking.

It was torture.

"And if you can take me here," he grunted and moved his finger to my anus, "I'll fuck you here too."

My arse?

I widened my eyes, but I said nothing. I remained calm. Inside I was  freaking out though because, in all my sexually active years. I had  never once tried anal sex. I wasn't a prude. I thought of myself as  adventurous, but anal just never came up.

Until now.

"Aideen?" Kane whispered.

I moaned out loud when two of Kane's fingers dipped inside me without warning.

"Oh, so you are awake." Kane chuckled.

Awake?

"You thought I fell asleep positioned like this while you're doin' that?" I asked, whilst biting down on my lower lip.

Kane continued to slowly pump his fingers in and out of my body. "Stranger things have happened."

My eyes fluttered closed as a teasing sensation surrounded my core.

"Please," I whispered.

"Please what?"

I groaned, "Please fuck me already."

Kane clicked his tongue. "I don't know... you don't seem to really want me to fuck you."

Seriously?

"Kane," I growled as my clit pulsed to life and began to throb. "I'm very ready for you to fuck me."

Kane shook his head. "It doesn't seem like it."

I growled and pushed back against his hand, taking his fingers deep  inside me. I yelped when a stinging slap was delivered to my behind.

"That shows your enthusiasm, but not quite enough for me to be bothered enough to take my cock out."         

     



 

Really?

I was butt ass naked and bent over in front of him while he fingered me  at a snail's pace. How did this not show enthusiasm? If I didn't know  any better, I would say he was purposely trying to piss me off.

"I'll show you enthusiasm," I grunted to myself and turned around, frowning at the loss of Kane's fingers.

I quickly kneeled in front of Kane and then rolled to the left and off  the bed. He watched me as I moved, a perplexed look on his face

"What are you-offt!" I cut Kane off when I ran and jumped on him.

He caught me but fell back onto his bed.

I sat upright and glared down at him. "Move up the bed."

Kane looked up at me with wide but amused eyes and did as I ordered. He  shimmied up the bed and then clasped his hands behind his head. "What  now?"

Cheeky fucker.

I didn't reply. Instead, I moved down his thighs and grabbed a hold of  his jeans. I unbuttoned them and forcibly yanked his boxers down letting  his cock spring free. I didn't ask for permission, nor did I let on to  what I was doing. I simply moved back up Kane's body, reached down,  grabbed his thick cock in my hand and guided it to my entrance as I sank  down.

"Fuck!" he roared.

Yeah, fuck.

I forced myself not to clench as I sunk lower and lower on Kane's cock.  It was a battle because I'd never had anyone as big as him before. Skull  had a pretty decent sized cock, nothing like Kane's though; he was big  in length and width. It almost made me regret taking control because my  fast and furious plan was now out the window as I struggled to keep it  together enough to take him fully inside of me.