“Ahhh, Lucie.” Kane groaned as she sucked him in deep, sliding her tongue around the engorged head, then down the underside as he thrust his hips, forcing his thick shaft deeper into her mouth.
She was going to gag, she couldn’t help it. He was too large, too thick, but she knew it was what he wanted, for her to take all of him. Since that one night, Lucie had reflected back on the time she’d gone to her knees in his kitchen, the way he’d thrust hard and fast into her mouth, groaning his pleasure as he used her just like he was doing now.
She’d longed to taste his saltiness, smell the musky scent of his sex, feel the warm, velvet of his cock in her mouth as she eagerly tried to bring him as much pleasure as possible. With eager anticipation, Lucie gave herself over to him, allowing him to push deep, sucking him, licking him, consuming him. Being on her knees was a wickedly hot fantasy that she had never had another opportunity to relive since him.
“So fucking good, baby.”
The term of endearment he used had her heart thumping painfully hard in her chest. He’d called her that before, and she wondered if he said as much to all of the women he was with. She hoped not, but with Kane, she knew there had been many women. Many before her and several after.
“Lucie.” Her name on his lips spurred her on, forcing her to stop thinking about the pain in her knees or other women he’d been with, making her grip the base of his cock firmly with her hand, slowly stroking him as she continued to pull him into her mouth.
“Take all of me, Lucie,” Kane commanded, his hand in her hair pulling tighter.
When he tilted her head back, gripping his own cock and guiding himself deeper, she fought to breathe through her nose, trying desperately not to gag as he pushed deeper than she thought possible.
“Fuck!”
Kane forced himself deep into her throat, retreated before pushing in again while Lucie watched the desperate hungry expression on his face. He repeated the movements several times before his thigh muscles bunched beneath her hands, and his body stilled. She was met with his salty, warm taste flooding her mouth as he held himself still. Swallowing every last drop, Lucie closed her eyes and relished the fact that she had just made him come with her mouth.
Chapter Four
Kane could barely stand on his own two feet.
Lucie had robbed him of all his senses, stealing every ounce of his control as she eagerly consumed his cock. The way she gave herself over, eagerly taking him into the liquid fire depths of her mouth as he forced himself deeper had nearly shattered his mind. It wasn’t just the feel of her as she deep throated him, or those soft moans that had sent sparks shooting up and down his spine. Her trust in him had been humbling, stripping him of all restraint until he was shooting fast and hard down her throat.
Pulling her to her feet now, he pressed her into the tiled wall, trying to gain his equilibrium because she had tilted his world on its axis, his body and mind floating. Kane had known it would be that way with her, never expecting anything less than mind numbing bliss, but the other feelings she stirred inside of him were foreign.
From the beginning, Kane had known he wasn’t going to use Lucie’s body the way he used most of his lovers, giving and receiving only pleasure, but he hadn’t expected the sort of intimacy he felt with her either.
This was something much deeper, more intimate, than he had ever expected. Just to think that he didn’t remember anything about their first time together still pissed him off. Even if he could blame the booze for his loss of control that night, Kane would give anything to remember what it had felt like.
Looking down into her rich mocha brown eyes, he cupped her chin, wanting to see the need because he knew it was there. She’d eagerly consumed him, giving everything and not asking for anything in return. Now he wanted to give her everything. To pleasure her and make her feel the same emotional churn that he was wrought with.
He briefly debated on whether he should fall to his knees and worship her pussy in order to sate her immediate needs, but Kane thought better of it. The shower was too small for what he intended to do, so for now, he’d have to settle on building her need.
Taking a step back, he cupped her face in his hands before pressing his forehead to hers. “You undo me,” he whispered, caught off guard by his own admission. Before she realized just how much power she had gained over him, Kane took another step back, ordering her to turn around so that her back was to him.
Reaching for the shampoo bottle sitting on the edge of the tub, Kane filled his palm and proceeded to lather the thick, long strands of her hair, massaging her scalp as he did and feeling his body stir to life when she began to moan again.