"Are you done with your obligations to her? Is that it?"
"I still need to help her move. After that, that's it."
He kissed her mouth hungrily and she found herself responding avidly. His hand travelled underneath her top and all her previous misgivings melted as his fingers found a nipple. She moaned softly, tilting her head to give him access to her neck.
"Am I forgiven now?" he asked huskily as he nibbled along her throat.
"Yes. As long as you don't stop what you're doing," she responded breathlessly. Oh, the bliss of being with him again after hours of yearning for his presence.
Kane chuckled as he moved them so she was lying on the couch. He lifted her top and she helped him take it off her. A gasp escaped her as his hot mouth closed on a nipple, his tongue laving it before his lips tugged it.
Wetness pooled between her legs and she shifted underneath him restlessly.
He groaned. "I couldn't wait to get home to you today, baby," he rasped as his mouth left her breast, creating a trail of fire on her sensitised skin as he moved lower.
She felt Kane yank down her sweatpants and undies. She peered at him and saw an already familiar expression on his face. Raw, unbridled desire. She shivered in excitement and started panting when he pushed her legs apart. Oh, God, she was already so wet —
"Wait!" she cried, stopping Kane from reaching his intended destination with a hand on his forehead.
He glanced up at her from between her legs. "What?"
"We can't do it here."
"Why not?"
"We'll ruin the couch."
Kane cast his eyes on the sofa. "It's leather. And I'm sure Rob and Jess have done it here before."
She tapped his forehead lightly. "Kane!"
"Well, I'm sure they have," he said innocently. "Have you seen how hot those two can get for each other?"
"That doesn't matter. I don't want to ruin their things."
Kane sighed and got up. "Stay here. Don't move. I'll get a towel."
She smiled and nodded, bringing her legs back together.
"I said don't move," he growled playfully. He grabbed her ankles and moved her legs back to their previously splayed position. "You're so fucking hot," he murmured as he admired the erotic pose he created.
"Hurry," she urged him, keen to continue their lovemaking. Plus, at the rate he was making her soaked, she needed that towel underneath her quickly.
As she waited for Kane, a naughty thought hit her. Could she? Would she? She'd never done it before in front of a man. The thought excited her. And with Kane, she felt she could push some boundaries.
She heard his footsteps coming down from upstairs. Swallowing her shyness, she placed her left hand on her breast and her right hand between her legs.
"Here it —" Kane stopped in his tracks, mouth opened wide, as he saw what she was doing.
"You were taking too long," she said seductively.
"I'm glad I did," he croaked as he gawked at her, mesmerised. Slowly, he took off his shirt, his eyes not leaving her body. "Don't stop," he rasped.
She let out a little moan, her fingers and his obvious pleasure at watching her turning her on even more. Her eyes drifted to the pronounced bulge in his pants and she was ready for something else. She stopped touching herself and sat up.
"Hey, I was enjoying that," Kane protested.
"I think you'll enjoy this even more," she said as she reached for his belt, popped his button and unzipped his fly. She pushed down his pants and briefs to free his hard and heavy erection.
Kane groaned as she ran her hand on his velvety rod.
She pumped him a few times before licking his length and twirling her tongue on the engorged head.
"Ahh, Jasmine," he cried through gritted teeth.
"Do you like this?" she asked softly as she put him in her mouth.
"You know damn well I do," he panted.
She bobbed her head up and down as her mouth worked on him, thrilled as his hips gently pushed in time with her actions.
"Enough," he rasped after a while and quickly stepped back from her. He grabbed the towel he dumped at the coffee table and laid it on the couch. He smoothly pushed her back and the next thing she knew, she was again spread-eagled before him.
"Now, what was I about to do before you distracted me with towels and touching yourself and sucking me? That's right, I was about to lick you," he said lasciviously.
Her giggles turned into a long moan as Kane's tongue worked its magic on her swollen nub. When he pushed a finger in her and stroked inside as his mouth pleasured her clit, she thrashed on the couch, calling his name out loud as an intense orgasm surprised her with its swift onset.
When her body started to relax, Kane moved up to cover her. Eagerly, yet slowly, he filled her with his delicious cock.