Kane licked and sucked her enthusiastically, pleasure sounds escaping him like she was the most delicious thing he'd had for a long, long time.
"Oh God … Kane," she breathed. "You're going to make me come too quickly."
He stopped long enough to say "good" before sending his tongue flicking again and inserting a finger into her wetness.
That was enough to drive her over the edge, her cries of gratification filling the room as her body clenched forcefully, repeatedly.
He lifted his head when her body relaxed, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.
She smiled back at him, feeling languid but eager to give him as much pleasure as he'd just given her. She sat up straight and encouraged him to stand. Pushing him back slightly, she knelt in front of him and ran a greedy tongue over his steely erection.
"Ahh, yes," he whispered.
She wrapped her fingers around his thick length and stroked him as she closed her mouth on the head, tasting the dew that formed at the tip. She twirled her tongue, her mouth sucking and head bobbing, as one hand tugged him at the base while the other caressed his heavy balls. His panting moans and harsh breathing told her he was close. His hips flexed faster as she maintained her rhythm. Then he stilled for a heartbeat before groaning out loud and spurting in her mouth.
"Jaz, baby."
She heard the wonder and gratitude in his voice as she grinned up at him.
He sighed in contentment and crawled on the bed. "Come cuddle with me, honey."
She eagerly went into his open arms as they pulled the covers over them. They kissed softly for long minutes before Kane's caressing hands became more insistent. He pressed his body closer to hers and she felt his hardening member on her belly. Oh, yes.
His fingers and his mouth got busy showing her again how much he desired her—and how quickly he could arouse her until she was ready to beg for more.
"Kane." Her need was evident in her voice.
"Yes, my love?" His fingers continued to stroke her clitoris as his mouth played with a nipple.
"Please."
He abandoned her breast to bring his face close to hers but his fingers didn't stop.
"Inside me," she whispered.
"Like this?" he asked as he slipped two fingers in her.
She gasped with pleasure but shook her head. "You."
"This is me," he said with a wicked smile, moving his fingers in and out of her.
He loved teasing her, and she must admit, it made her hotter.
She reached for his erect manhood and stroked. "Don't you want to put this inside me?"
"Uh-huh," he said with an eager nod.
"Good." She pushed him onto his back and straddled him. Gingerly, she positioned his hard cock on her waiting pussy and gently slid down.
Their moans mingled as she rocked on top of him. Oh, it felt so good. More than good. In no time, she was screaming his name as she violently shuddered in an intense orgasm.
She slumped on his chest as she caught her breath. She smiled as she felt Kane's hips straining to move beneath her. She propped her hands on her chest and moved her hips up and down, feeling his hard shaft get thicker inside of her. She stopped abruptly and gazed at him.
"Baby, please move," he begged.
Kane placed his hands on her buttocks and she knew he was going to lift her hips so he could thrust. Well, she wanted him to have freedom of movement. She got off him and lay down on the bed, pulling him on top of her.
He grunted as he re-inserted himself in her and drove in, hard and fast and unstoppable.
"Jasmine … fuck … Jasmine."
She didn't know how he did it, or how she could be so responsive. But just seeing him undone and out-of-control triggered another climax. She shuddered and tightened on his cock over and over.
"Oh, baby … arrgh … arrgh!" he groaned loudly as he exploded inside her.
*******
Jasmine opened her still-sleepy eyes and squinted. It seemed late and she wondered what time it was. She propped on an elbow to check her clock. It was almost eleven in the morning.
After a marathon sex session with Kane last night, she wasn't surprised she slept in. And she wasn't surprised at the stiffness in some parts of her body. They just couldn't seem to get enough of each other. But then, that wasn't anything new.
She twisted to face him. He was sleeping on his side, turned towards her. Tenderness engulfed her as she drank in his beloved features. She thought she'd lost him because of her decisions. But she knew she'd make those same decisions again if it meant protecting all that was important to him. She loved him, plain and simple.
She reached out to touch his face, enjoying his relaxed look while he slept. His eyelids fluttered open and drowsy blue eyes gazed at her warmly.