by Seducing Her Brother's Best Friend [Evernight, Romance on the Go] (mobi)
She nodded slowly, and before he could tell her what he wanted she was on her back with her legs spread. Cayla looked like an offering, a goddamn gorgeous offering. He realized he didn’t have a condom and would need to go back to the kitchen and grab one from his wallet. He bent down and kissed her before going to do just that.
When he entered the bedroom again he stopped in his tracks. Cayla had her back to him and was bent at the waist pulling her panties down. Her ass was in clear view, and the dark crease between them had his mouth going dry. Quicker than any time before, he sheathed himself with the condom and moved closer to her until his erection slid right between her ass cheeks. A moan spilled from her. Sliding his hand around her front he cupped her breasts and urged her to straighten. His cock nestled between the cheeks of her bottom, and he breathed hard against her neck.
“You feel so big, Kane.” She let her head fall back against his chest, and he slid one hand up her chest to circle her throat. The beat of her pulse right below his thumb and middle finger was a frantic tempo.
“Tell me you want this, Cayla. I want to hear you say the words.” Kane spun her around and moved both hands down her back to cup her ass. He spread the mounds slightly and loved how she gasped. “Tell me.”
“I want you, Kane.” He shook his head. He wanted to hear the filthy words come from her mouth. Yeah, he never said he was a gentleman, but if he didn’t know she was getting off on this just as much as he was, he would have never pushed her.
“No, Cayla. I want you to tell me how much you want my cock in your pussy.” Her breasts rose and fell between them faster and faster. Was she even wetter from his words? He moved his hand from her bottom to between her legs and ran a finger through her incredibly slick folds. She was so fucking soaked he would have no problem sliding his dick all the way up in her.
“I want you inside of me. I want your dick inside of my pussy.”
He closed his eyes and groaned. Those were the words that had his heart palpating. Just hearing her talk about him inside of her was the most erotic thing he had ever heard.
Kane backed her to the edge of the bed and used his body to push her onto it. Although he had wanted to tear her panties off with his teeth, he couldn’t deny seeing her bent over had been hot. Her legs were spread wide on either side of his hips, and her hot, wet pussy was nestled right up against his dick. Starting a slow thrust against her might not have been the best idea, especially since he was already to the point to coming as it was, but she felt too good underneath him. Reaching between their bodies and aligning his cock with her pussy, Kane knew he wouldn’t last, not when it was Cayla. He bent down and took her mouth with his at the same time he pushed the head of his dick inside of her.
“Fuck, Cayla.” He closed his eyes and tensed when her tightness encased him. Sweat broke out on his brow as he pushed further inside of her. She felt as good as he had imagined, but he knew one time with her would never be enough. “You doing okay, baby?” Bracing his forearms on either side of her head and leaning down, Kane waited for her affirmation. He was only partially encased in her slick heat, and the barrier that proved her innocence touched the crown of his erection.
“I’m ready, Kane. I’ve been ready.”
Gripping her waist at the same time she lifted her hips, Kane let out a low curse of ecstasy.
“Be still, baby. I don’t want to hurt you anymore than what is inevitable.”
She nodded then sucked her bottom lip into her mouth.
“Christ, Cayla. You can’t do shit like that either or I’m going to blow before I’m even fully inside of you.” He pulled out, and she arched her neck and closed her eyes.
“You feel so big.”
And she felt so incredibly perfect. When he was almost all the way out he didn’t hesitate. Thrusting his hips forward in one, quick move, he buried himself to the hilt inside of her. A small cry came from her, and tears slipped out the corner of her eyes.
“I’m so sorry, baby.” Kissing her softly, he didn’t move so she could adjust to him. Her fingers curled in his flesh, and she nodded for him to continue. At first Kane’s thrusts and retreats were slow and steady, but soon his body became a machine, one he had no control over, and he started to move faster and harder. She begged for more, pleaded for him to make her his.
“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.”
Kane shook his head and ran his hand through his hair. “It isn’t like that. I know Cayla is too good for me, and I tried to stay away, but I love her. I fucking love her, Andre.”
Andre’s face turned a nasty shade of red, and he took a menacing step toward Kane. Oh, there would be fists thrown tonight, that was a guarantee. It was just a matter of how long the fight would last, and how hard Andre would hit him.
“You’re too old for her, Kane, and far too experienced.” Andre’s jaw clenched, and Kane heard his teeth grinding. “I don’t want to even think about what you are doing to her.” He turned away, gripped the dark hair at the base of his neck and pulled on the strands.
“We don’t care about the age thing, and I would never let anything or anyone hurt her. You have to know I’ll protect her at all costs.”
Whatever it was Kane said had that thin string inside of Andre snapping. He turned and charged after Kane. The momentum had Kane slamming into the wall with Andre like a fucking brick wall in front of him. The first punch came from his left, then the second from his right. He tried to block them, but he knew as a witness and from experience that Andre had a mean uppercut, and if he didn’t defuse the situation he would probably end up with a broken jaw.
“You fucking asshole. I trusted you.” Andre hit him again, and again, until Kane tasted blood and felt his eye starting to swell. He deserved his best friend’s wrath, because if the roles were reversed he would be kicking the shit out of the other guy, too. “I trusted you, Kane.” They fell to the floor with Andre on top of him. Knowing this had to stop, he pushed Andre off and moved to the side right before he got punched in the balls.
“Stop.” Kane held up his hand and wiped the side his mouth with his forearm. The tangy flavor of blood filled his mouth. “I deserved everything you gave me—”
“You deserve a lot fucking more.”
“True enough, but there is nothing you can do that will make me love Cayla any less, or keep me away from her.” For several long minutes they stared at each other. “You know me, know that I would never hurt her. I watched over her when she was younger, made sure she was safe and that no one fucked with her.”
Andre’s chest rose and fell with less exertion, and Kane had hope that his words were sinking in.
“Nothing happened between us until a few weeks ago, I swear to fucking God, man. I never even thought of her that way until then. I don’t know. Something just changed inside of me, man, and all I wanted was her.”
Andre stared at him for a few more minutes then exhaled loudly.
“This is royally fucked up.” He sat on the couch and hung his head. “Like totally fucking fucked up.”
Kane didn’t know how to respond, so instead of saying something that would further piss Andre off and break the calm that had suddenly taken over him, he stayed quiet. Slowly Andre looked over at him.
“You really love her?” The words were spoken slowly and quietly, and all Kane could do was swallow and nod.
“Yeah, Andre, I really do.”
“Fuck, Kane.” Andre stood, looked him over a few times, and shook his head. “You aren’t going to back off?”
“No, I’m not. I love her, and I mean that.”
Andre nodded and sighed heavily. “If you fucking hurt her I’ll beat your ass so bad you won’t come out of it.” Andre pointed his finger at his chest, then after a silent moment said, “Now get the fuck out so I can deal with my best friend dating my little sister alone.”
There was not much heat in Andre’s voice, and although Kane knew Andre was still pissed, his friend gave him a small smile. Maybe things might be okay after all?
Chapter Five
Two months later
Cayla dropped another box on the floor by her bed. She hadn’t realized how much crap she had until it was all packed away and she was hauling it with her to college. And this wasn’t even all her shit. Sitting on the bare mattress she looked around the small, square dorm that would be her home for the foreseeable future. She didn’t have a roommate, which of course was a plus and a curse all at the same time. She wouldn’t have the company one would provide, but she would get a lot of peace and quiet. A set of heavy boots and thick jean-encased legs stepped into the doorway. The big box in front of his body was nearly the size of him, and Cayla couldn’t help but laugh. Kane set the oversized box on the ground and flexed his hands. He scowled over at her.
“You think that’s funny, baby girl?”
Cayla schooled her features and knew it was a miserable attempt by the wicked grin he gave her. She held up her hands, trying to ward him off, but she knew it was in vain.
“No, no, it’s not funny. I’m sorry.” She started laughing again and squealed when he shut the door with his boot and tackled her to the mattress. His big body covered hers completely, but she’d be lying if she said it wasn’t the greatest feeling in the world. Kane kissed her entire face, but she didn’t try to push him away. It felt too damn good, and she was really going to miss this until she was able to see him again. She ran her finger over a fading bruise right below his left eye. “Andre still giving you crap about us being together?”
Kane kissed the tip of her nose and smiled. Over the past two months she had seen more than one bruise on Kane and knew without a doubt it had everything to do with Andre hitting him. She couldn’t count the number of times she had confronted Andre about his behavior, ordered him to stop, and told him that when he hurt Kane he was essentially hurting her. Her brother was too hard-headed for his own good. Even after sitting him and their parents down and telling them she loved Kane and they were together—which her parents embraced with open arms—Andre still was a tyrant. Cayla knew it was because of the whole “little sister and best friend” thing, but still, she was an adult and he needed to get over it.
“Don’t worry about any of that, baby. Your brother is an asshole on the best of days, but he is only looking out for you. I do think he’s coming around to believing that I truly do love his little sister.” He rolled off of her and started kissing the side of her neck. It felt too good, and if they didn’t stop she’d be likely to hop on his waist and start taking his clothes off.
“You better stop that or things are going to get nasty, Kane.” She giggled when he slipped his hand under her shirt and tickled her belly. “I am going to miss you so much.”
He pushed up and loomed over her. His dark hair fell over his forehead, and she brushed it away, loving how the thick strands felt between her fingers.
“Cayla, baby, I’m going to see you all the time, and I’m only an hour away. If you want to see me just call me and I’ll come right over.” He grinned down at her, all straight, white teeth and devilish dark eyes. She knew all of this, but she had just started to really get to see a different side of him. Her education was important, and his support meant the world to her, but it was still hard.
“So if I want a booty call at midnight you’ll hop on your Harley and ease my suffering?” She was trying to be the seductress again, and over the past couple months of being with him she had gotten extensively better at i
t.
He sighed dramatically, and she grinned and play punched him in the shoulder. “I know I’m irresistible, so I suppose I could accommodate your request.” He had a teasing expression on his face and, she fell in love with him all over again. It was like this every day, and even if their relationship was new, Cayla had no doubts that Kane Montgomery was the man she was meant to spend her life with. “I love you, Kane.”
“And I love you, baby girl.”
The End
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