Keep Me Safe by Duka Dakarai

to gasp and arch further into him.
     
    “Stop me.” He whispers against my neck pinning me against the cool granite.
     
    “No.” I breathe out.
     
    “Tell me to stop, Sky.” He growls low and deep in his throat as he nibbles small bites across my skin.
     
    “I won’t.” I moan tilting my head, offering my neck to him.
     
    He bites and nibbles along my jawline before taking command of my mouth, parting my lips hungrily with his tongue, tasting me. Fisting his hand in my hair, he holds me tight against him as he deepens the kiss, bruising my lips, claiming me. I feel my moan vibrate the length of my body as heat pools in my sex. I reach down pulling his groin harder against me, grinding myself into his rigid cock.
     
    His throaty groan erupts as he jerks me against him, pulling my legs up to wrap around his waist, rocking himself against my sex. A single hand reaches under my top, grasping a nipple between two fingers, teasing and pulling until I cry out in pleasurable pain.
     
    Reaching between us, I unzip him thrusting my hand inside and claiming his cock. I fist him slowly devouring the length of him. He breaks our kiss, throwing his head back as I massage the shaft, stroking its length, flicking my thumb over the slit. He shudders another groan as his hips rock harder into my fist. “Ah, fuck.” He cries out as he claims my lips again.
     
    Slowly, he draws his mouth away, looking intently into my eyes . He brushes small kisses across my chin, my jaw and down my collar bone. “Tell me you want this.” He breathes sharply against my skin.
     
    I lift his chin to meet my eyes. “I want this, Kane” And I take his mouth as mine.
     
    He lifts me into his arms, carrying me towards the stairs, still nuzzling and suckling my throat. He elbows the handle to the master bedroom before continuing through to the on-suite where he slowly places me onto the vanity counter. I smile as he winks before reaching across to turn on the shower. “I need to wash the milk away, baby.” He grins wickedly. “And that could take me all night.”
     
    “All night?” I laugh as he begins to peel away my clothes.
     
    As each layer is removed, he trails bites and kisses to each new piece of exposed skin. “Oh yeah, definitely all night.” He growls as he finally removes my jeans and panties. He quickly throws off his clothes, intertwines our fingers and walks me into the shower.
     
     
     
    ***
     
     
     
     
     
    Kane is a master. A master of seduction. He has soaped and tenderly washed every inch of my body, each long agonisingly slow stroke replaced by a trail of kisses, and now I am a panting, melting pool of arousal. My sex is pulsing and throbbing, almost painfully aching for release. I want everything he has to give me as at this moment my body belongs to him, willingly.
     
    He slowly sinks to his knees, his eyes never leaving mine, as he licks a pathway down my stomach and arrives at my sex. “You’re so beautiful” He groans as he burrows his mouth deep into my folds. “Sit on my shoulders, baby, I want to be deep, so deep inside you.”
     
    He wraps an arm around my hips holding me firmly in place as his other arm reaches up massaging and teasing each nipple. Long, slow licks with his tongue up through my folds, circling the nub of my clit, before plunging deep inside me, repeating the motion over and over, torturing me until I am shaking and thrusting against him.
     
    “Kane…..please, Kane” I cry out, rocking and grinding against his mouth.
     
    Smiling his satisfaction, he increases his pace on my clit, building me higher and higher, until he sucks the nub firmly in his mouth as I shatter and convulse my release. I am still shaking and thrusting out my orgasm as he lifts me up, wrapping my legs around him, positioning his cock against my pulsing sex. “I’m swear I’m safe…….are you protected?” He groans.
     
    I nod, pulling his ass against me, grinding myself along the length of his cock.