by Karen Deen
“That’s it, baby, take the pleasure I’m giving you.” Pushing a second finger in, I lean around her shoulder and take her other breast into my mouth, sucking and lathing her nipple while I pump her hard. I can feel her muscles tensing around my fingers. She is so close to the edge it’s time to let her take what she needs. I release her nipple with my finger, while her other breast falls from my mouth with a pop. Her groan lets me know that words are getting harder for her to get out.
I push her body against the glass so the cold will stimulate her tits and will shoot through her body right to her core.
“Come for me, Red, show the whole world how you’re coming. But. Just. For. Me. My touch is what is getting you off. They only get to watch.” My fingers are now working her at a frantic pace, and she explodes around them, with only my name to scream to celebrate her release.
I keep my fingers moving slowly to bring her back to me from the intense orgasm she just experienced. Although her back is to me, I get to experience every part of her pain and pleasure in her reflection in the window. As she comes down from her high, her body starts to slump. I pick her up and lay her out on my bed. I look down at her in her post-orgasmic glow.
Stunning is the only word I can use to describe the vision in front of me. It’s even hotter knowing it’s me that put that look on her face.
“Kane,” she whispers.
“Shh baby, I’ll take care of you.” Stripping off my clothes, I see her smile as she likes what she sees. Sliding onto the bed, I take her in my arms and slowly kiss her. Not rushed or harsh like before. This is one to take care of her and thank her for the gift she just gave me. It won’t be until later tonight or tomorrow that she will realize how far she has let go and submitted to me in this room tonight. When that time comes, there will be a minor explosion of unexpected shock. Until then, I plan on enjoying every part of this night while I still have my little Red vixen in the palm of my hand.
“I want to touch you,” she whispers as her hands start to explore my body.
“I’m all yours. Take what you need.” Just like I pictured, I see her blood red nails slowly scraping over my body. The first moment she touches my cock, I almost explode. Her thumb sweeps across the top of my crown that is purple and bulging. She rubs the pre-cum leaking out, down and over my cock as she starts to stroke it. Her tight hand wraps around me and works me with perfect rhythm that starts the tightening in my balls. There is no way I am coming anywhere other than deep inside her.
Placing my hand on hers, I pull her away, listening to her mewling in protest.
“Lay back, Red, I’m going to fuck you and fuck you hard.” I reach for the condom in the top drawer where I placed them before I left to go out tonight. Always be prepared, my dad taught me. I see the smile on her face but there is fire still in her eyes. She wants this just as much as I do. She parts her legs and drops her knees to the bed as wide as she can. In anticipation for me.
I can’t resist having a taste of my little vixen before I sink so far inside her that she won’t know where I start and she finishes.
Running my tongue up her slit, we both groan in unison. She tastes like trouble. Sweet with a little spice. A taste I could very easily become addicted to. Like I said, big fucking trouble.
She can’t help herself, her body starts to arch again and rock against my mouth. She wants more and is desperate to get herself off again. This time I want her coming all over my cock while I ride her hard. Just as I hear the hitch in her breathing that signals she’s close to falling over the edge, I raise up and place my cock at her entrance, waiting for her to open her eyes. I want to see her when I enter her for the first time. It will be a picture that will stay with me for a long time.
“This is for my girl who likes to play on the naughty side.” I push as deep as I can go. Then still while she adjusts to me. “Fuck, Lilly, you’re so tight. So, fucking good.” As her breath evens out again, I know it’s time to start moving. I try to take it slow, but I’m too strung out. I’m unsure what Lilly wants. I feel her wrap her legs around me, the spikes from her heels digging into my ass. I have my answer. Pumping hard and bottoming out deep inside her every time, I feel like she’s going to take every ounce of energy from me.
“Harder, Kane. Fuck me harder.” That’s enough for me to totally let go. Everything I’ve been holding back all night while she flirted and teased me is now pounding into her. This is what I needed tonight. Hot fucking sex to take me away from the world. Any world with a naked Lilly underneath me, my cock buried in her balls deep, is one fucking amazing place to be.
“Come for me, Lilly. Come all over my cock for me.” I know I can’t last much longer. My words are all she needs to send her soaring over the edge for another shattering orgasm. Her muscles start milking every drop out of me as I jerk through my orgasm.
That was one hot fuck.
It’s her.
Lilly.
I knew she would be trouble.
Now I know Red won’t be leaving my memory in a hurry.
Trouble with a capital T.
I get out of bed to clean up and get rid of the condom, only to return to my beautiful naughty girl curled on her side with her eyes closed and breathing slow and steady. I stand watching her sleep for a few minutes, just admiring her natural beauty. I then lean down and gently remove her shoes and pull the blanket up over her. Climbing onto the bed beside her, I pull her into my body. She fits snuggly against me and gives a little moan as she wriggles herself into just the perfect spot. Her breathing then gets deeper as she drifts off into her sleep. Wondering if she will dream of me, I kiss her on the cheek and close my eyes. I’m not usually one to cuddle, but this feels good. It feels normal, which in my life is always a rare thing. I try to fight the sleep, but my body is in such a relaxed place, it drags me under, and I drift off into a blissful slumber. I try not to worry what tomorrow will bring when Lilly wakes up.
I’m not a good sleeper. A few hours at a time is all I usually get. Too much in my head, too many visions of things I’ve seen. No part of being a homicide cop is ever fun. I startle as I wake, realizing there’s someone in the bed with me. I try to stay completely still until I get my bearings. It only takes a few seconds to remember the siren lying beside me. The moonlight that streams through the open windows gives a glow to her blonde hair fanned out on the pillow. I’m a little shocked I’m still wrapped around her, holding her against me. The pain in my hard dick that’s wedged in her ass cheeks, I’m guessing is what woke me. He’s trying to tell me there’s no way he can sleep next to Lilly while she’s naked and be expected to lay limp. She looks so peaceful I don’t want to wake her, but there is no way I can lie still here for too long.
Slipping out from around her, I make my escape to take a leak. Standing in the bathroom, I stare at myself in the mirror. What happened to the little boy who was going to grow up and be a policeman, get married and have two little boys and a dog named Charlie? Have a house just like my mom and dad’s. My boys were going to play little league on Saturdays, and we were going to spend Sunday and the holidays having lots of fun playing.
Taking a moment to try to shake the memories, the reality of my daily nightmares flash through my head. They hit me like a sledgehammer, reminding me why I will never marry or be a dad. I won’t put anyone through the horrible feeling of watching me walking out the door every day, worrying I may not come back. I deal with the scum of society, and many of them want me dead for my part in putting them behind bars. Then there are my many years of undercover work that not many know about either. I was involved in some really bad shit and that puts a target on my back for a long time yet.
My hands on the edge of the sink, I drop my head and take a few deep breaths to try to relax my shoulders. Whenever I slip into the dark part of my brain, my whole body tenses up. I’ve learned to get past it these days, but it still catches me out. A noise behind me has me spinning with my hands up ready to defend myself.
“Shit, s
orry, it’s only me.” Lilly startles at my movement. I instantly drop my hands and try to take stock of myself and my surroundings.
Lilly stands in the doorway with the blanket wrapped around her shoulders, hardly covering her hot body. Her eyes still look sleepy and like she’s just been fucked thoroughly.
“Sorry, Lilly, I didn’t mean to wake you. Just needed to get up.”
She giggles a little. “Well, it worked, he’s up.” Her eyes drop to my cock that’s standing to attention against my stomach. Her soft giggle doesn’t help him relax at all. Just the opposite. As much as he likes the sassy, fiery woman, this soft, sexy Lilly is just as much of a turn-on.
“Think you’re funny? Maybe we should see how much you like funny.” I step forward, picking her up and throwing her over my shoulder. While she’s screaming, I walk back to the bed where I continue to pin her down and tickle her until she’s thrashing like a wild woman trying to break free. “Still think it’s funny?” Unsure how to answer that, Lilly nods, then side to side to say no.
“Which is it, Lilly, yes or no? You need to make-up your mind. They both hold a clue as to what will happen next. So, choose your fate.” My bad thoughts are totally forgotten and the only thing I’m thinking about right now is how it’ll feel to be back buried inside her.
“Which one will get me in the most trouble?” The cheekiness in her eyes tells me she’s thinking about the same thing.
“Are you telling me you want to be punished, Red? You’re pushing me to a place I’m not sure you’re ready to handle.”
“What, you think I’m some weak little mouse? I can handle anything you can dish out.” Fuck, Lilly, don’t challenge me like that. I’m trying to hold back with you. Her face looks at me waiting for my answer. I don’t know what I want to say so I take the easy way. Leaning down, I take her lips and wrap my body around her. I totally overwhelm her with a kiss that takes her breath away. Kiss the attitude right out of her so she stops pushing my buttons any further.
Releasing her to take a breath, she looks up into my eyes full of confidence. “What, you’re scared of doing anything bad to me because of my brothers?” There it is, the big button pushed!
“Fuck no.” Rolling off, I grab her, and she is lying over my lap while I sit on the side of the bed before she has time to even squeal. “This what you want, Lilly? You want me to spank you for being a bad girl tonight?”
“Yes,” she says on a breathy moan.
“Ever been spanked before, Lilly? Ever given yourself to anyone to control your pleasure?” I can’t believe I have broken my own self-restraint.
“Only you.” Like liquid gold coming out of her mouth. To know I’m the only man she has ever submitted to in the bedroom makes me feel all kinds of wrong things. Things I have sworn to myself will never be an option. One thing it does, is make my cock harder than I have ever experienced. I feel like I’m already about to lose it before I even touch her. This is new to me. Normally I can hold myself back and be in total control.
“You have the most beautiful little ass cheeks. I can’t wait to see them pink up from my handywork. Time to pop your spanking cherry, my naughty little girl. This is for pleasure. You want to stop, you just say the word. Remember, it’s to make you feel good. Now breathe.”
The slap of my hand against her virgin cheeks, causes her to gasp and then groan. There’s no greater sound.
A few spankings, and I see my handprints nice and pink on her. I rub to soothe her as she moans at the pleasure that is following her pain. My fingers then start to slide through her slit and she is so wet. She loved every minute of it. Her body is already giving her away before she even speaks.
There is more to this woman, and I’m about to find out just how much.
Chapter Seven
Lilly
Lying in this hotel bed with Kane wrapped around me, hearing his peaceful breathing in my ear, is not a sensation I’m used to. Men are usually happy to show you the door or don’t want to hang around my apartment, well, not the men I’ve taken home. They weren’t awful guys, it’s just we were both only looking for a one-night stand and nothing more. Which is fine by me. I’m not up for any of that lovey-dovey stuff Alesha reads about in her books. There’s plenty of time for that later down the track.
This feels good, though, almost too good. Like something I could get used to. Not that I want to, but a little part of me is loving the calmness it brings to me. I’m not sure I could have gotten up and walked out of here last night anyway. After the third time that Kane ravaged my body in the early hours of this morning, I was totally spent. He warned me my backside would be sore this morning and he made sure he massaged moisturizing cream into the redness when we were finished. Thank goodness for the hotel’s complimentary bathroom products.
I’ve never had a man spank me like that. I felt scared, but the moment his hand connected with me, my body responded with pleasure and electricity radiating through me. The amazing feeling of desire that comes after the pain is something that I want to explore more. Kane promised he would bring me pleasure and he didn’t disappoint.
The problem is my inner sexual woman wants more of what I got last night. With Kane. But I was the one who made him promise. No strings attached. No awkwardness in the morning. Walk away as friends and appreciate the fun we had. Now I’ve just got to convince myself of that.
It’s still early, I can only see a very small glimmer of the first light of the morning glow outside the window. My body is tired and a little sore. I close my eyes and snuggle back into Kane a little tighter. I want to savor every moment I have with this strong man. The one that makes me feel way more than I imagined I was capable of.
I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep when I wake to Kane moving around and cursing under his breath. Coming into the land of the awake people, I start to register my phone is ringing.
“That’s my phone,” I mumble trying to wake enough to get up.
“No shit. I can’t find the fucking thing. It’s the third time it’s rung and hung up. His hand reaches under the sofa where my bag is upturned on the floor courtesy of our playing last night. The look on his face tells me he’s struck gold and found the phone under there. He goes to swipe to answer when I dive across the bed at him. Shit, it could be anyone. Mom, Dad or worse still, Grant, Luke or Zach. He looks at me strangely as I grab it and swipe it. Mumbling hello, I’m a bit distracted at him standing completely naked in front of me with that huge dick of his standing to full attention. Again! Holy shit, no wonder I’m sore this morning. That thing should come with a warning sign!
‘Be pleasured at your own risk.’
Glaring at me, still half asleep, he turns and heads to the bathroom while I realize there is someone on the other end of the phone yelling at me.
“What? Sorry, Alesha, the reception is a bit scratchy. Yes, I’m fine. Calm down.” She starts to carry on about trying to wake me up for breakfast and I wasn’t answering my phone. Then she went to my room and I wouldn’t answer the door. So, she got worried. She let herself in with the spare key I gave her and then panicked because my bed hadn’t been slept in. Xavier is in the background trying to calm her down trying to tell her I’m a big girl and will be okay.
“Shit, what time is it?” I try to look around the room for a clock.
“Nine-thirty, now where the hell are you, Lilly?” I’ve never known my sister to be such a drama queen, but I must admit she’s been through rough times that make her panic a little when things are slightly out of the ordinary.
“Sorry, sis, I was having a night cap with someone at his room and was too tired to head out to get a cab back there. So, he offered for me to stay.”
“Oh. My. God. You left Kane and hooked up with another guy? Lilly, how could you!” she says quietly into the phone, trying to keep it from Xavier, like that was ever going to happen.
“Stop it. I was out having a fun night.” My cheeks pink up as I feel the intense look from Kane leaning against the ba
throom doorway, still standing there naked. Alesha is still talking in my ear.
“Yes, he was a gentleman and didn’t want me walking around at night on my own. Look, I need to get organized to get back there and shower. You have breakfast without me, I’ll call you as soon as I’m ready to hit the shops.” She starts trying to talk again but I cut her off. “Bad reception again. Will talk soon.” I hit the end button, and before I even have time to move, Kane is on me. Stripping the blanket off and reacquainting himself with every part of my body. Jesus, I’m going to miss this sex god.
“I already knew you were a naughty girl but now you’ve proved it, telling fibs to your sister. Maybe you need to be spanked again.” I want to scream yes but I know I’ll struggle to sit down today as it is.
Reading my mind, Kane says, “Although you’re probably a little tender. Let’s just make you moan and beg instead.”
Oh god, if I’m walking away from this man, I’m making sure I get every last pleasure he wants to give me.
“No way will I beg for you.” His groan and smirk across his face tells me my comment has the desired effect. He’ll make sure that’s exactly what I’ll be doing. Breakfast and a shower this morning is totally overrated.
“Don’t be too sure of that, Red. Those handprints and smudges of your tits on that window tell me I can get you doing things you haven’t even dreamed of.” I turn to see the evidence of where he totally had me at his mercy last night. Feeling a little embarrassed, his finger takes my chin and lifts it up to look at him.
“Never be embarrassed for enjoying hot sex, sweetheart. Your stunning beauty spread out on that window is a vision that will stay with me for a long time. I’m even man enough to say it’s a vision that I’m sure I’ll take pleasure from in the future.” This man unravels me every time he opens his mouth. Slowly kissing down my neck, he’s running his hands slowly over my body but never touching where I want it the most. “I need to have you one last time, Lilly. I’m greedy and need more.” His voice against my skin has me shivering and goose bumps all over me.
