I gasped again and clenched my fists as his hands caught my lower half up towards his mouth again. A rumble of approval buzzed through me as his tongue curved back and forth over my sweetest center. The heat built in and my innocent moans turned to desperate chokes. I needed to be filled by him. I rolled my hips and he dropped me. Argh!
He stood up and the look in his eyes made me, staring blantly at his desire for me. He hooked his thumbs around the band at his waist and pulled off his pajama pants in one swift motion.
Even in the dark I could see that he was as perfect below the belt as he was above. The candlelight flickered against him and I gasped as I saw how thick and veined his proud cock was. Oh yesss….
Before his fingers even reached for my breasts I felt my nipples pucker and harden. Cain pressed me back into the sheets as he reached for my breasts. I moaned against him as he began rubbing first one and then the other nipple is firm, circular motions. I never knew how extremely sensitive they were.
I could feel the fluid pooling between my thighs and I put my hands on his chest and traced the hard muscle there as he drove me crazy with his fingers. I ran my fingers up to his neck and pulled his lips down to me. We kissed deeply and I felt him roll his hips under me, coating himself with my juices.
His tongue slid seductively in and out of my mouth and my hips pulled up off the bed as if they had a mind of their own and rubbed against his hardness. He moaned into my mouth and continued to kiss me as he slid one hand underneath me and used it to massage my ass.
I broke our kiss and moved my mouth to his neck, licking and kissing…letting my teeth graze his skin with gentle bites. Each bite seemed to excite him more than the one before it and as I turned him on with my mouth, I moved my hands up to run my fingers through his hair, lightly scratching his scalp and tracing them down the back of his neck and shoulders.
As I held his head I felt him begin to slowly move down to my chest. He left a trail of burning hot kisses on his way down. I arched my back when he got to my breasts and he sucked one nipple into his mouth. He looked up at me with those sexy eyes as he sucked and licked and nibbled at my breast. He began flicking one with the tip of his long tongue, making me squirm and moan.
My pulse flared and I pushed his head harder into my chest and once again he sucked one in hard. After sucking on it like a madman and turning me way the fuck on…he moved over and did the same to the other. I was about half out of my mind by then, delirious with need as my senses were overwhelmed with all things Cain.
I flexed my hips up into him again. He’s so hard and hot and I can feel him twitching every time I rub up against him. I was dying to feel him inside of me. He let go of my nipple and I pulled him back upwards. He stopped at my neck and spent some time kissing and licking it, tasting me like I was chocolate and making dark sounds that might indicate that I was delicious. I shuddered at the sound of his sexy voice as he pulled his lips up far enough to speak.
“God, you taste so good baby… just like I imagined you would.”He hadimagined how I would taste?
He brought his mouth up and closed his lips over mine, letting his tongue slip in between my lips. I sucked it into my mouth greedily and sucked on it as my excitement levels reached an all-new high. His cock was pressing against my mound and I felt like I would explode if he didn’t fuck me soon.
He took the thick shaft in his hand and teasingly rubbed it against my wet lips. He shifted his weight slightly so he was off to one side of me. I whimpered…I needed his cock. But then I felt his finger push inside of me. He slowly massaged my inner walls before pushing in a second. I cried out, it felt so fucking good. He teased me with them, pushing them in and out slowly and then quicker and then slowly again. I swear I thought I was losing my mind. Just as I felt like I was on the verge of coming, he stopped and stood up off the bed. I know I was looking at him like he was crazy…but seriously, what was he doing to me?
He put his hand out to me, his eyes sparkling mischievously. I took it and he gently pulled me to my feet. He spun me around in his arms and then nudged me to bend forward. I leaned down onto the bed so that my hips were pointing up towards him and my legs were straight with my feet on the floor. He slid his fingers back into me from behind and began his internal massage again.
I could feel my juices glistening down the insides of my thighs and all over his hand. He curled his middle finger upwards and touched something no man had ever touched before. I imagine it was my “G” spot because I nearly jumped off the bed and screamed at the same time. He used his free hand to gently hold me down as he rubbed and rubbed against it.
It was so intense that I almost didn’t know what to do with the feelings. I clamped my internal muscles down on his fingers as I moaned and squirmed. Cain pushed harder and I gyrated my hips in rhythm with his hand.
I was once again on the verge of having a massive orgasm when he found my swollen clit with his thumb. He massaged it gently at first and then gradually increased the pressure. I was shivering and shuddering as my body began to spasm all over. I dug my fingers into the bed and grabbed on tightly as I came all over his hand. He kept moving his fingers inside of me deeper and faster until the waves of ecstasy subsided.
He leaned down next to me and kissed the side of my face as he slowly pulled his fingers out. “You like that baby?”
I murmured something completely unintelligible. I felt him smile against my cheek. “On the bed. Hands and knees.” I could barely move I was shaking so hard, but I obeyed and he helped me. He was still standing and I felt his hands caressing the cheeks of my ass. I twisted around so I could see him. He fisted one hand on his cock and the other was squeezing my ass.
“God Cain…You’re so fucking sexy.” He leaned in and rubbed the head of his cock over my wet pussy lips as he spoke in a husky voice.
“You are the sexiest woman alive. I’m so fucking lucky.”
He slid the head of his cock in just slightly and I clutched onto the bed again at the faint pain. Suddenly as if he couldn’t wait any longer, he grabbed my hips and drove it up into me as hard and as deep as it would go.
We both cried out together as he began thrusting forward with such intensity that my body would be thrown forward. He would grab me and pull me back down on him before thrusting forward once more. I closed my eyes and held on as he fucked me, hard and fast and forceful. I pushed my body back into him and bounced off of his as the plunged forward again. I was squeezing down tight around him and moaning loudly as he gave me every delicious, thick inch of him.
He moved faster and thrust harder and I could feel his balls slapping against me and his pelvis crushing into my ass. My juices were everywhere; I’d never been so wet. He reached up and grabbed a handful of my long hair and used it as leverage while he fucked me. I bounced on his cock as he leaned forward. His hard chest pressed into my back as he reached under me and began squeezing and cupping my breasts. The change in the angle of his cock brought on more moans from him and after several long, slow thrusts he pulled out of me.
I gasped and collapsed down on my stomach, but he pulled my hips back up towards him and drove himself back into me. He was like a fucking sex machine and as fantastic as it was, I had to pull away at one point to catch my breath.
I sat up on the edge of the bed, eye level with his beautiful cock. He reached down and took it in his hand and stroked it with my juices as he brought his face down to mine and kissed me hard. I reached out and put my hand on his cock next to his. He let go and I stroked it a few times before sucking it into my mouth.
I started licking and sucking and kissing it and he started pumping his hips again, this time, fucking my mouth. He pushed it in deep, hitting the back of my throat each time as he did. His sexy eyes watched me and I could tell that it was turning him on. Cain breathed my name over and over and telling me he loved me.
Finally he looked like he couldn’t stand it any longer and he pushed me back onto the bed. He lifted my legs up and pushed them back
, causing my ass to rise up off the bed. He slammed into me again with a grunt and he was harder than he had been all night.
I felt the beginnings of another orgasm and I was right on the verge of screaming as it started at my toes and surged through my body. He was pulsing inside of me and when he felt me come, he let out a big groan as he came with me. He rocked in and out of me slowly until we were both completely spent before lowering my legs and crawling in the bed next to me. I curled into his arms…warm, safe and completely satiated and fell asleep.
CAIN
I was sparring with Danny three days after my match in Vegas. We’d only been back in town since last night, but I felt fucking fantastic. I finally had the woman I loved and I was set to fight Jackson for the light heavyweight title of the world…what more could I ask for? I did a roundhouse kick that landed on Danny’s thigh and he went down.
“Fuck Cain! We’re sparring man, I’m not Jackson.” I grinned at him and held my hand out. He took it and said, I think I liked it better when I was kicking your ass.”
“Sorry man, those days are over. I’m about to be the champion of the world.” I bounced with my gloves in the air.
“Yeah, yeah, well…I have to put some ice on my leg, fucker.”
My eyes narrowed.
“Heyyy, it’s cool man. Maybe sparring with you will lead me to my own title one day.”
I watched him hobble away and smiled to myself. Damn right. I opened my bag and remembered that I’d left my phone in the saddle bags on the bike. Shit! I don’t want to have to buy another new phone. I lost the last one a few weeks before on the Interstate. Damn bike was a hazard to modern communication. I hollered at Danny that I’d be right back. His response was, “Don’t hurry!”
I chuckled and hopped down, heading for the backdoor. As soon as I stepped outside I saw Jasmine standing at the far end of the building talking to a man with a flaming orange hair cut. What the…? Is that... Rocco? My breath stilled. He had his back to me but I saw her eyes widen with shock when she saw me.
Suddenly his hand caught her throat and jolted her gaze back to him. I saw red as I lunged for him, chewing up the ground quickly as I reached for his sweatshirt and ripped him away from her. I had told him that I’d kill him if I ever saw him again. I swear today would be the day.
Pushing Jasmine back, I jumped on him and slammed my fist into his nose until I saw the first gush. Heat roared through me. Blood was spewed all over and I think a few chips of his teeth flew out with it.
I could hear Jasmine screaming, telling me to stop. I heard Julius strong voice then, yelling at me that he called the cops, I needed to get off of him.
I wailed on him harder, my body shaking with rage as I let it all out on Bree’s ex. He clawed at my shoulder and tried to buckle me off him but I knew I had him by 20 pounds. I hit him three or four more times before I heard the sirens through my haze. I still had ahold of the front of his bloody shirt and I hauled his ass up off the ground and backed him into the sheet metal face first. He spit blood against the wall and turned towards Jasmine.
“Happy now you fucking stupid bitch?! I told you he would lose his shit! It’s all your fucking fault!” I pushed his face into the metal wall and he groaned. My knuckles were bloodied but it was worth it.
“What the fuck are you talking about Rocco?” I yelled, tightening my grip on his wrist that I had looped behind him. Jasmine was hysterical. Julius pulled her back by the elbows as the police cars flew into the lot.
“Ask the black bitch.”
I roared and slammed my fist into the sheet metal inches away from his nose. That shut him up until the police got to us and then he started yelling dramatically about me jumping him and beating him.
“He’s lying!” Jasmine said, finally able to speak. “He was waiting for me at my car! He had his hands on my throat when Cain came out. He was threatening me.”
Julius hadn’t been there when it started, but he looked at the cop and said, “It’s true, I saw the whole thing.”
“They’re fucking lying!” Rocco said, his blood spattered face contorting with rage. The cop rolled his eyes and pushed him into his car as he cuffed his hands behind his back.
“Right Rocco, you poor, innocent thing,” the cop said.
“You know him?” I asked.
“This asshole? Oh yah,” the cop said with a disgusted snort. “Rocco is becoming a regular at the station.” He handed slid out a card and handed it to me.
“I’ll need you to come by the station and give a full report later.” He looked at Jasmine. “You too, Miss.”
We both nodded and watched as Rocco was taken away in the back of the car. He glared at Jasmine the whole time. I hated that motherfucker, but there was something up between him and Jasmine that she wasn’t telling me.
“What’s going on, Jasmine? What was that about?” She started shaking again and hid her face in her brother’s shirt, sobbing once more. I felt sick seeing her that way. I put my hand on her back.
“It’s okay baby, we’ll talk about it later. Let me take you home.”
“Are you sure?” Julius asked me. “I can take her.”
“I’m sure.” He nodded.
“It’s going to be okay baby, come here.” She turned and buried her face in my chest and I held her. Julius patted her back one last time and before he went back inside.
“Call if you need me.”
I nodded and so did Jas, leaving a streak against my t-shirt. When he was gone I said, “Give me your keys baby. We’ll leave the bike here.”
She handed me her car keys and I drove us to my apartment because it was closer. She was still shaking when we got there and I sat her down at the dining room table. I remembered the can of tea on my counter and thought that might be a good way to soothe her.
Once I had the water brewing I went back over and knelt down next to her. “Baby, I know you’re upset…but before I talk to the cops, I need to know what Rocco was doing there. What did he want from you?”
She immediately lost it again. She started sobbing uncontrollably as she choked on her word.
“He wants money. I don’t have any more money! I gave it all to Bree to give him…” My world tilted.
“What did you say?” I saw her face change the instant she knew she’d said too much.
“I… Oh God...I’m sorry Cain. I’m sorry! I was just trying to protect you…all of us. He’s a killer…” Her eyes were filled with a dark pain.
“What?” I felt the rage surge through me. “He’s... akiller? Jasmine…” I tried to control my breathing but I could already feel my pulse spiking. “Do you know something about...what happened to her?”
“Rocco. Cain, I...”
She was literally sobbing and shaking, she could hardly breathe. I was too angry to care. I wanted to put my fist through the fucking wall. How could she?
“He said he would kill us…” she could only speak one word at a time as she sucked in a breath between each one. “All of us.”
I backed away from her and stood at the counter with my fists balled up. I blinked hard, shaking my head in disbelief. “You need to tell me everything…right fucking now.”
In between snorts and sobs she told me the story. My sister was running with Rocco and his crowd. They were drinking too much, gambling, getting into trouble on the streets. They owed someone thirty grand. Jasmine gave Bree ten the night she was killed. Rocco threatened Jasmine afterward so she never said a word.
When she finished she looked up at me with tears and snot and make-up running down her face, still the most beautiful woman in the world. It didn’t matter though. She’d known who’d killed my little sister for a fuckingyear. She’d watched me go through hell…and she hadn’t said a word.
“Why didn’t you trust me enough to tell me?” I asked her. I was on the thin edge of control. I’d never been so angry.
“It wasn’t about trusting you, Cain. It was about protecting you.”
“You don’t
think I can protect myself?”
“Not against a gun! Come on Cain! He threatened Julius too, and me. What was I supposed to do? I care about you and...”
“You were supposed to trust me. I have the money. I can take care of my family…but you didn’t fucking trust me enough to give me the chance. Now my sister’s murderer has been out there free for a fucking year Jas!” I finally snap. “Get out.”
“What? No Cain….”
“Get out now, Jas. You have no idea what it is taking me to control myself right now. You don’t want to be here when I lose it. Get the fuck out.”
“Cain…please…”
I felt the strain of tears stinging my eyes. “You and my sister…the two women I loved most in the world…and neither of you trusted me enough to ask for my help. Jesus Christ! This is too much. It’s too much. Get the fuck OUT!”
I watched her go. She was still shaking and God help me but I almost pulled her back. But I clenched my jaw to stop myself. I felt betrayed. I felt enraged. I felt overwhelmed, and I felt like my sister had just died all over again. She closed the door behind her and I made it as far as my room before it all just fucking caved in on me. I was dizzy and I felt like I might pass out. I laid down on the bed and for the first time since Bree died, I cried for my sister until I finally passed out.
JASMINE
Detective Murphy sat the coffee cup down in front of me. I wrapped my hands around it and brought it up to my nose. I didn’t want to drink it, just feel the steam of it against my face. My eyes were nearly swollen shut from crying. I’d lost Bree and now I’d lost Cain. I thought I was doing the right thing…but now I feel lost myself. I sat the cup down and began to answer Murphy’s questions. I’m sure I look like death warmed over, but I don’t care. I need to get through this.
“Do you know how long Rocco and Miss Connolly were seeing each other?”
“About six months.”
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