Protecting His Forever(32)

By the time he finishes, tears are pouring down my face. My strong, beautiful Kane just told me he loves me. For the first time in my life I know this is where I’m meant to be. I never knew something was missing until I met this man.

“Kane,” I sob out.

He brings his lips to me in a slow, sweet kiss. He pours everything into that kiss, and I know he means every single word he said.

His mouth trails down to my throat, so I crane my neck to the side to give him better access. His mouth kisses the top of my breasts. Lifting my back slightly, I unsnap my bra and throw it across the room.

His mouth descends to my nipple. He swirls the tip with his tongue before sucking deep. Groaning, I scratch his back. He turns to the other one and gives it as much attention until I’m withering with need.

He kisses his way down my body, and I feel his breath on my pussy. Shuddering, I lean my hips up for him to take, but he lifts my leg and kisses the inside of my thigh. He kisses all around but never touches my pussy. This teasing is torture.

Right when I start to grab his head and jerk him to me, he licks me from top the bottom. I almost shoot off the bed. Crying out, I grab his head. Looking down at Kane, I see him looking at me with hooded eyes. It’s erotic seeing him biting, licking, and sucking. My body is in overload. He sticks one finger inside me, and then the other, leisurely moving them in and out of me.

“Oh my God, Kane.” Throwing my head back in ecstasy, I grip the cover. My legs stiffen and trap his head between my legs as the orgasm powers through me.

Lying with my arm thrown above my head, I try to catch my breath. I feel the bed dip as Kane climbs off.

A minute later Kane’s body covers mine. Opening my eyes, I see Kane shirtless, and after looking farther down, I see that he’s completely naked. He leans down and kisses my mouth slowly.

“Are you sure you're ready?” His eyes search mine for any hesitation.

I nod my head. “I haven’t been this sure of anything in my life.”

He takes the condom off the nightstand and raises up to slip it on. I stop him because I don’t want anything between us. “I’m on the pill, and I know you’re clean. I saw the papers where you just got checked last week.”

He looks at me shocked before a slow smile comes over his face. He throws the condom over his head. A giggle escapes at his antics. He leans down and kisses me again, his hands stroking my body lovingly before they slip between my legs. He rubs my clit again until I’m soaked. I can feel the head of his dick pressing against my opening.

Bracing myself, I think, this is it. Kane looks down at me with so much love. His eyes never leave mine. He cups my head with his hand and whispers, “I love you, sweetheart,” before he presses the head inside of me. It’s not painful, but it's definitely not comfortable. He braces himself and lets me adjust.

I grit my teeth. “Just do it.” He pushes himself in all the way to the hilt. Crying out at the searing pain, I turn my head to the side and bite my lip. Tears form in my eyes and fall down my face.

“I’m so sorry, baby.” His kisses my forehead.

The pain starts to recede a few minutes later. I can feel his hand between us again. He rubs my clit and the pleasure starts to overtake the pain. Feeling a delicious fullness, I tip my hips to test the waters. Not bad. I grip Kane’s butt and grind him into me.

“You can move now,” I assure him.

“Are you sure?” he asks, concerned.

Smiling at him, I place my hands on his shoulders. He pulls out and slowly back in. Our eyes never leaving one another as we make love. This is exactly how I pictured my first time. Each touch, each caress—filled with love.

The pressure at the bottom of my belly is slow but steady. We come together, and the look on Kane’s face is one I’ll never forget. One of raw pleasure.

I roll onto my belly exhausted. Kane runs his hand up and down my back. Grabbing the hand touching my back, I pull it over my so I’m hugging it. His front touches my back as I kiss the palm of his hand.

“This is the best night of my life, Kane,” I whisper out into the candle-lit room.

“Mine too, baby.” He kisses the top of my head before he crawls off the side of the bed.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m running you a hot bath.” His firm butt walks into the bathroom. Stretching my muscles, I sit up and look down to see there's blood on the blanket. Which is white. Great. Standing up, I pull the blanket off the bed and set it on the chair across the room. I’ll wash it in the morning.

Walking into the bathroom, I see Kane is testing the water. Leaning my hip against the door frame, I just watch him. He notices me watching and gives me a big smile. That smile makes me swoon. I love him so much.