Seducing Her Brother's Best Friend(13)

“You are mine, Cayla.” He panted against her throat. He moved up so he could look down at her, but not stopping his pumping hips, he repeated himself. “You. Are. Mine.” With that he became a madman. He should have been gentle with her, but he was too far gone, and her breathy cries and moans for him to give her more fuelled him on. Pushing himself up so his hands held him over her, Kane looked down at where their bodies met. His cock glistened with her cream, and his balls drew up with his impending orgasm.

“Come on, baby. I want you to come again for me.” He looked at her, with her red tipped breasts, mouth swollen from his kisses, and an expression of pure rapture on her face. “Touch your clit, Cayla.” He followed her hand as it moved slowly over her perfectly rounded belly. She rubbed that engorged little nub back and forth until she whimpered and thrashed her head back and forth. “Just let go. Come for me. Come. For. Me.”

Her back arched, and she cried out in pleasure. The dual actions were erotic triggers that had him thrusting into her three more times before bottoming out inside of her. His cum shot out of his balls, through his dick, and filled the fucking condom. He hated having a barrier between them.

The pleasure stole his breath, stopped his heart, and had his whole body shaking from the agony and ecstasy of all of it. Kane collapsed on top of her, and they both panted. Their skin was slicked with sweat, and the air was cool against his overheated body. Rolling onto his back he threw his arm over his eyes and sucked in air. The bed dipped, and he sat up just as Cayla started to get off the bed. Before she could leave, he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her to him and curled his body around hers.

“Where do you think you’re going, baby?” The feel of Cayla’s back pressed firmly against his chest, all nude and damp from having sex with him was the best feeling in the world. This felt right, so fucking right that he was sick of hiding his feelings for her.

“I just thought—”

He didn’t let her finish that sentence. He knew what she was going to say. He had always been known to have the reputation of a love em’ and leave em’ type of guy, but this was Cayla, his Cayla.

“No, baby. We aren’t even going to go there.” He turned her around so they faced each other and pushed the hair away from her eyes. “God, you are so beautiful.”

She tried to look down, no doubt from shyness if her blush was anything to go by, but he wasn’t having any of that.

“You are, Cayla, so incredibly beautiful.” Taking her lips in a soft kiss, he whispered against them, “and I have no plans on letting you go.”

At first she looked stunned, but then her expression morphed into happiness. “You mean that?” Her voice was so small and unsure that it broke his heart. “What about Andre?” Yeah, that was the biggest problem with having a relationship with Cayla, but after being with her and realizing that his feelings were not simply infatuation, but love, Kane would deal with whatever came at him.

“Yeah, baby, I really do mean it.” Smoothing his finger along her perfectly arched eyebrow, he said, “And don’t worry about your brother. I’ll deal with him and the shit storm he will indeed bring.”

Wrapping his arms more tightly around her, he closed his eyes and just let her presence calm him. There had never been a time when being with a female had felt so good and right. It had always been about getting the pussy, but having Cayla pressed against his chest, and her head right over his heart, he knew every other relationship before her had been empty. He didn’t know why he hadn’t realized until tonight that she was his, but there it was. Maybe it was the fact he had kept himself locked down for so long, and not allowing himself to really feel anything for someone? Or maybe it had always been Cayla, and he had been too damn stupid to realize what was right in front of him? As he inhaled her scent, and felt her warmth, he knew without a doubt it was most definitely the latter. Yeah, it had always been her, and although it had taken him this long to realize that, he was most definitely not going to let her go.

****

Andre paced the length of his living room. The anger that came from him was tangible, and although Kane didn’t want him to be upset, there was no denying that this confrontation was bound to happen.

“Andre, man, please just relax and listen.”

Andre stopped and pierced Kane with an icy stare.

“I love her so fucking much.”

Andre held his hand out and clenched his jaw. “Don’t fucking talk about my little sister like that, Kane. I trusted you to watch out for her, not make a fucking move on her like she’s one of your sluts.”