He inches his shaft into the sodden opening, slow thrust after thrust, agonising inch by inch. “I need you deep…..please….all of you” I whimper.
He thrusts in one long groan, filling me, rocking up and deeper inside me. “Ah, fuck baby……you feel so damn good.” He growls, deep from his chest. I bite and suckle at his neck, along his jaw, take his mouth as he pumps and thrusts harder into me.
The muscles of my channel clench and squeeze his shaft as another orgasm builds, milking his cock, working him. “Ah, Christ” He groans, increasing his pace, pounding into me. I sink my fingers into the flesh of his ass, grind against him and cry out my release “Kane!”
His whole body stiffens with one final thrust as he empties himself into me, taking my mouth, and kissing us both down from the high.
***
A short time has passed and I am laid entangled with his limbs slowly drifting into a glorious sleep in the master bedroom. I know I have a ridiculously huge smile on my face and I don’t give a damn. I release a hum of satisfaction as unconsciousness starts to claim me.
“Are you sleeping, baby?” Kane kisses the top of my head.
“Hmmm……nearly.” I mumble.
“That’s a damn shame.” He groans, still planting kisses on my head.
“Why?” I croak, groggily.
“My cock is raging hard again……and calling for your sweet lips, baby.”
I snap my eyes open, smile wide and slide myself down his body. “Oh, I am fully awake now. Give it to me.”
He laughs loudly, his eyes dancing with pleasure. “Take what you need, baby. It’s all yours.”
Chapter Twelve
Kane fires out of bed at such speed, I instinctively know there is the presence of danger, a s I too hear the warning call of birdsong from Dalton. He whispers to me to remain where I am and not leave the room as he throws on clothes, snatches weapons from a drawer and inches towards the door. He gingerly pries open the door before nodding an acknowledgement to Storm who is already positioned at the top of the stairs.
I can hear the rapid thuds of my heart pounding in my chest, anxiety causing nausea to rise in my throat, as I pull my legs up and hug them tight. Kane inches his way out of the room, silent and creeping along the wall. I hear a faint creak as he and Storm take each stair one step at a time.
And then there is deathly silence, which only serves to increase my fear.
Suddenly, reverberations of shattering glass and crashing furniture echo through the still air followed rapidly by the nauseating crunches of bone and flesh as I hear heated exchanges of physical fighting. I squeeze my eyes shut and clamp my hands over my ears. I want to block out the terror that is gripping my body yet behind my eyelids are vivid images of Kane risking everything to keep me from harm.
Bile rises into my mouth as I launch myself off the bed before retching violently into the bowl of the toilet. I slump down onto the coolness of the tiled floor, curl myself into a ball, and pray over and over that he will return to me unharmed. Salty tears sting at my eyes as I replay my mantra again and again.
The bedroom door crashes open startling me and causing a reflex scream to erupt from my mouth. Brains throws herself down onto the tiles before pulling me into her and holding me tight.
“Hush, it’s over. Kane is fine. They all are. It’s over.” She rocks me gently until my breathing has calmed. “Let’s get you dressed.”
***
I throw on a pair of shorts and Kane’s t-shirt from last night with still trembling hands before following Brains down the stairway. As I enter the living room, an involuntary hand clasps around my mouth as I see the destruction before me. All three men are stood amongst a litter of broken glass, pieces of broken furniture and scattered household items,
He thrusts in one long groan, filling me, rocking up and deeper inside me. “Ah, fuck baby……you feel so damn good.” He growls, deep from his chest. I bite and suckle at his neck, along his jaw, take his mouth as he pumps and thrusts harder into me.
The muscles of my channel clench and squeeze his shaft as another orgasm builds, milking his cock, working him. “Ah, Christ” He groans, increasing his pace, pounding into me. I sink my fingers into the flesh of his ass, grind against him and cry out my release “Kane!”
His whole body stiffens with one final thrust as he empties himself into me, taking my mouth, and kissing us both down from the high.
***
A short time has passed and I am laid entangled with his limbs slowly drifting into a glorious sleep in the master bedroom. I know I have a ridiculously huge smile on my face and I don’t give a damn. I release a hum of satisfaction as unconsciousness starts to claim me.
“Are you sleeping, baby?” Kane kisses the top of my head.
“Hmmm……nearly.” I mumble.
“That’s a damn shame.” He groans, still planting kisses on my head.
“Why?” I croak, groggily.
“My cock is raging hard again……and calling for your sweet lips, baby.”
I snap my eyes open, smile wide and slide myself down his body. “Oh, I am fully awake now. Give it to me.”
He laughs loudly, his eyes dancing with pleasure. “Take what you need, baby. It’s all yours.”
Chapter Twelve
Kane fires out of bed at such speed, I instinctively know there is the presence of danger, a s I too hear the warning call of birdsong from Dalton. He whispers to me to remain where I am and not leave the room as he throws on clothes, snatches weapons from a drawer and inches towards the door. He gingerly pries open the door before nodding an acknowledgement to Storm who is already positioned at the top of the stairs.
I can hear the rapid thuds of my heart pounding in my chest, anxiety causing nausea to rise in my throat, as I pull my legs up and hug them tight. Kane inches his way out of the room, silent and creeping along the wall. I hear a faint creak as he and Storm take each stair one step at a time.
And then there is deathly silence, which only serves to increase my fear.
Suddenly, reverberations of shattering glass and crashing furniture echo through the still air followed rapidly by the nauseating crunches of bone and flesh as I hear heated exchanges of physical fighting. I squeeze my eyes shut and clamp my hands over my ears. I want to block out the terror that is gripping my body yet behind my eyelids are vivid images of Kane risking everything to keep me from harm.
Bile rises into my mouth as I launch myself off the bed before retching violently into the bowl of the toilet. I slump down onto the coolness of the tiled floor, curl myself into a ball, and pray over and over that he will return to me unharmed. Salty tears sting at my eyes as I replay my mantra again and again.
The bedroom door crashes open startling me and causing a reflex scream to erupt from my mouth. Brains throws herself down onto the tiles before pulling me into her and holding me tight.
“Hush, it’s over. Kane is fine. They all are. It’s over.” She rocks me gently until my breathing has calmed. “Let’s get you dressed.”
***
I throw on a pair of shorts and Kane’s t-shirt from last night with still trembling hands before following Brains down the stairway. As I enter the living room, an involuntary hand clasps around my mouth as I see the destruction before me. All three men are stood amongst a litter of broken glass, pieces of broken furniture and scattered household items,
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