Kane

by L. A. Casey

  “Where are we goin’?” I asked, panicked.

  I yelped when he quickly lowered me to the ground and grabbed hold of my hand. He mutely turned and began to all but run down the hallway, pulling me along with him. I didn’t speak further because I was trying to keep up with him without tripping and falling on my face. I was in six-inch heels and he was just pulling me along—he wasn’t being considerate towards my short legs or feet at all.

  “Where are we goin’?” I repeated, still watching the floor as I stumbled along.

  Kane grunted, “My house.”

  His house?

  “Why?” I asked. “There are plenty of rooms here we could use.”

  Kane’s quick steps never faltered as we turned two corners and headed down a long stretch of hallway. “I hate this place; the last thing I want to do is fuck you in it.”

  He was going to fuck me!

  When we reached the doors we had been walking towards, Kane reached out and pulled one of them open. I winced when the volume of blaring music attacked my eardrums.

  “Fuck!” I shouted and pulled my hand from Kane’s hold to slap my hands over my ears.

  Kane took a hold of my arm and began to lead me through the club. He was pretty forceful with anyone who got in our way. He had no problem shoving people or shouting at them to ‘move the fuck out of the way.’

  He was on a mission and I was apparently his main objective.

  The thought made me giddy.

  The giddy feeling disappeared when we neared the exit to the club. I pulled Kane to a stop. “Skull is expectin’ me to be in a room in the back waitin’ on him.”

  Kane looked down at me and snarled, “I don’t fucking think so.”

  He lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder. I screamed and laughed as Kane pushed through the rest of the crowd then through the exit doors. He jogged up the stairs and I moved my hands from his back to my chest.

  “Me tits are goin’ to pop out!” I snapped.

  He laughed, smacked my arse, and ran up the stairs faster.

  “Bastard!” I bellowed but then laughed.

  Kane zoomed through the bouncers and people who were still trying to gain entry to the club even though it was nearing closing time. I held my breath and waited for Skull’s voice to call out my name, but it never came.

  I didn’t breathe normally until Kane placed me back down on the ground and steadied me by placing his hands on my shoulders. He moved a hand under my chin and used his finger to tip my head up so I could look him in the eye.

  “You seem nervous,” Kane murmured.

  I swallowed. “I am nervous.”

  “Because I’m going to have you or because you’re worried Skull will find out?” Kane asked, his voice tight.

  “Skull and I aren’t together, Kane—we decided that for good tonight. He just put me in the back room because I wanted to go home, but he couldn’t leave to bring me home.”

  Kane snorted. “I’d bet my life that he would have fucked you when he got back to the room.”

  I narrowed my eyes. “He respects me, you know? He wouldn’t take advantage of me if he knew I didn’t want to have sex with him.”

  Kane pressed his front against me and forced me to lean against his Jeep.

  “Do you want to have sex with him?” he growled.

  I shoved at his chest. “I don’t know what I want.”

  “I do,” Kane whispered. “Me.”

  He kissed me again and turned my brain to mush.

  I reached up and tangled my fingers in his hair, applying heavy pressure to the kiss. I gasped into his mouth when he lifted me up for a second time and pressed his pelvis between my legs. I wrapped my legs around his waist and squeezed him.

  Kane growled into my mouth, and then tore his lips from mine. “Get in the car. Now.”

  He let me down roughly and hurried me around to the passenger side of the car. When I was inside, he slammed the door shut and sped around to the driver’s side. When he got into the car he started up the engine, buckled his seatbelt, put the car in reverse and backed out of the spot we were parked in.

  “Oh, my God!” I squealed when he switched gears and took off out of the car park. “I want to survive this ride. Slow down.”

  “The only thing you will be riding tonight, babydoll, is me. Now, sit back, shut the fuck up and let me drive.”

  I felt my jaw drop open.

  I was shocked.

  No one spoke to me like that without being verbally or physically attacked. But for some reason, Kane bossing me around in his rude, snippy way was really working for me.

  Maybe it was because I had a few drinks prior to us kissing, or maybe it was because I was so horny I couldn’t see straight. Whatever the reason, I liked it, but that didn’t mean I would play along.

  “You know I don’t do what I’m told, Kane.”

  He took a sharp left turn. “You will when I fuck you.”

  Christ.

  I licked my lips and lowered my gaze to the bulge in his jeans.

  “That looks really uncomfortable,” I murmured.

  Kane looked at me and followed my gaze to between his thighs.

  “It is, but you can make me more comfortable in less than five minutes, so just shut up and let me get to where I’m going.”

  I smirked and leaned my head down.

  “Aideen!”

  Kane groaned when he felt the heat of my mouth on his cock through his jeans. I made motions of kisses, but it was a little difficult to make any kind of contact through the denim.

  “Unzip me,” Kane breathed. “Fuck, Aideen, unzip my jeans and put your mouth on me.”

  I grabbed his zipper with my teeth and tugged it down. I used my hand to pull it fully down when it wouldn’t budge anymore. “Say please,” I murmured and kissed the tip of his erection through his boxers.

  “Please!” Kane practically squealed.

  I wanted to laugh because I had never heard his voice reach that pitch before, but I didn’t because my mouth watered at the thought of what was about to fill it. I reached up to the band of Kane’s boxers and pulled them down. The band snapped against Kane’s balls and he hissed. I widened my eyes and winced.

  “My bad.”

  He whimpered, “Just blow me, please.”

  He sounded desperate and because of that I wanted to please him.

  I gently kissed the tip of his erection and coated my lips in the clear liquid that seeped from the head of his very impressive cock. I stuck my tongue out and flicked it across the tip, and welcomed the groans of pleasure that filled the car.

  “God, yes!” Kane moaned as I took him fully in my mouth.

  I hoped he kept his eyes open so he could continue to drive—I actually willed it. I bobbed my head up and down ten or so times before I backed off completely and sat upright in my seat.

  “Wh-What? Why did you stop?” Kane asked me, breathlessly.

  I shrugged. “I figured I’d do a better job once we get into a bed. It’s a little awkward givin’ head in a fast movin’ vehicle knowin’ I’m seconds from dyin’. Plus, me seatbelt was diggin’ into me side.”

  Kane was silent for a moment then he cursed and floored the accelerator on the car.

  “Kane!” I screeched.

  For a couple of minutes, my life flashed before my eyes, my stomach churned, and I just about shit myself when all of a sudden the car came to a sudden screeching halt.

  “Out. Now.”

  I opened my eyes just as Kane fixed his trousers, jumped out of his car, and slammed the door shut. I blinked my eyes a second later and looked at my left as the passenger door was flung open. Kane reached in, unbuckled my seatbelt, and hooked his left arm under my legs and his right around my back.

  He lifted me out of the car, turned us around and kicked the door closed with his foot. I laughed and put my arms around his neck and used it as leverage to pulled myself up so I could nuzzle my face into his neck. I kissed along the base of his neck un
til he shivered. I smirked.

  I found his sweet spot.

  “Damn it, Aideen,” he growled when I latched my lips onto said spot and sucked.

  I laughed when he pulled away and set me on the ground outside of his house.

  “Out of all the times I’ve been here, I never thought I’d be stoppin’ by for some midnight sex with you.”

  “Who else would you have sex with here if not me?” Kane asked and he searched for his keys.

  I smirked. “Damien could come back here at any time.”

  Kane glared at me. “You’re not sleeping with my little brother.”

  “Why not?” I teased.

  He leaned forward, placed his mouth to my ear and whispered, “Because after tonight, you’ll be mine. Only ever mine.”

  I burst into a fit of giggles.

  “Be quiet. Everyone is in bed.”

  That shut me up.

  “Branna and Ryder are home?” I hissed, my voice low.

  Kane looked over his shoulder at me and grinned as I took a step backwards. “If you run, I’ll chase you and catch you, babydoll.”

  I both smirked and glared at him. “I’ll smack the shite out of you.”

  “I’m holding you to that.” He winked.

  I shook my head, smiling.

  “Ry and Bran are on the second floor, I’m up top in Dominic’s old room. They won’t hear us.”

  I was hesitant.

  “Just... just don’t say me name.”

  Kane grunted. “Are you embarrassed?”

  Was I?

  “No, I just don’t want to be the butt of jokes,” I mumbled. “You know everyone will tease us if they knew we—well, you know.”

  Kane opened his front door and stepped inside. I took a few seconds, but I eventually followed him inside and jumped a little when he clicked the door shut and locked it with the key.

  There was a sense of finality about it.

  “You aren’t goin’ to let me leave, are you?” I asked, my senses now heightened.

  Kane pressed his front to my back and slid his hands around my waist. “For now? No.”

  “And later?” I whispered.

  Kane nipped at my neck and lead me into his house. “Ask me later.”

  I would.

  I definitely would.

  I gasped when Kane spun me and flung me over his shoulder for the second time in the space of half an hour.

  “I can walk, you know?” I whispered.

  Kane slapped my behind. “Not fast enough.”

  He took the stairs two at a time, and it scared me because I was hanging upside down. I closed my eyes and only opened them when I felt myself fly through the air. It was so sudden I didn’t even have time to scream.

  I gasped when my back collided with a mattress. I lifted my head and looked down to my feet when my heels were pulled off my feet. Kane’s hands rushed up my thighs, gripped my underwear, and pulled them off my body.

  I jumped up to my knees.

  “Kane!” I snapped.

  I could see the moonlight shining on his face, and he smirked as he threw my knickers behind him. He stepped forward and put his face to mine. I licked my lips and moved in to kiss him, but he pulled back.

  “Arms up first.”

  Huh?

  “What—”

  “Arms up first, both of them. You can kiss me when you do that.”

  Okay.

  I lifted my arms above my head and squealed when Kane gripped the hem of my dress and pulled it up my body and over my head. I lowered my arms and blinked. Kane had already thrown my dress away and had his hands behind my back where he was unclasping my bra. My bra straps fell down my arms, then like me knickers and dress, it was thrown somewhere in the room.

  I should have felt embarrassed to be stark naked but, in all honesty, I was kind of turned on and pissed off at the same time.

  “You know, you could have just asked me to strip.”

  Kane gripped the back of his top and pulled it over his head. “I could have, but where was the fun in that?”

  I looked down to his chest and swallowed. I just had the moonlight to work with, but with it I could see jagged marks spread out over Kane’s chest and shoulders. I looked up and found him watching me.

  “You want me to put my tee back on?” he asked, his voice rough.

  What?

  “No,” I mumbled. “Why would I want you to do that? I’m naked—I want you naked.”

  I really wanted him naked.

  Kane didn’t move. “My body... it’s ruined, babydoll. It’s not pretty to look at or to feel. I won’t be offended if you want me to stay clothed.”

  I blinked. “Your body is not ruined, it’s unique.”

  Kane was silent as I reached out and ran my fingers over a lumpy scar that curved from his neck down the centre of his chest. It frightened me to think how he could have gotten this scar. I desperately wanted to ask the question on my mind, but I pushed it aside. That question wouldn’t lead to sex—it would lead to being kicked out.

  “You’re the hottest man I’ve ever laid me eyes on,” I admitted then leaned in close to him. “I’ll deny ever sayin’ that in the mornin’.”

  Kane snorted with laughter. “Are you just saying that so you can get in my pants?”

  I smirked. “I could say a lot less and get in your pants, but no, I’m being honest. You’re perfect the way you are. Your scars don’t bother me at all, honey.”

  Kane growled and it made me jump then smile.

  “I love when you make that noise.”

  I jumped again when Kane’s hands latched onto my bare behind and squeezed. I held my breath as he leaned forward and placed his mouth by my ear.

  “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll see stars.”

  Oh.

  “Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, please.”

  Kane pulled back and almost glared down at me. “Turn around.”

  Turn round?

  “Okay,” I murmured and did as... ordered?

  I turned my back to Kane, and it was only then I became fully aware of how naked and vulnerable I was. I flinched when his finger pressed against my neck and slid down my back causing a shiver to run up my spine.

  “Bend over,” he grunted.

  Holy shite.

  My already pounding heart kicked up a notch and began to slam into my chest with such force it took my breath away.

  “Aideen,” Kane growled. “Bend. Over.”

  Oh. My. God.

  This was hot.

  So fucking hot.

  I bent forward and flattened my palms against the soft mattress beneath me. I began to shake with anticipation of what was about to happen, and it both terrified and thrilled me.

  “I’m going to fuck you right here,” Kane murmured.

  I bit down on my lip when I felt the tip of Kane’s finger lazily rotate in circles around my entrance. He never dipped it inside; he stuck to a painfully slow rhythm of gentle finger fucking.

  It was torture.

  “And if you can take me here,” he grunted and moved his finger to my anus, “I’ll fuck you here too.”

  My arse?

  I widened my eyes, but I said nothing. I remained calm. Inside I was freaking out though because, in all my sexually active years. I had never once tried anal sex. I wasn’t a prude. I thought of myself as adventurous, but anal just never came up.

  Until now.

  “Aideen?” Kane whispered.

  I moaned out loud when two of Kane’s fingers dipped inside me without warning.

  “Oh, so you are awake.” Kane chuckled.

  Awake?

  “You thought I fell asleep positioned like this while you’re doin’ that?” I asked, whilst biting down on my lower lip.

  Kane continued to slowly pump his fingers in and out of my body. “Stranger things have happened.”

  My eyes fluttered closed as a teasing sensation surrounded my core.

  “Please,” I whispered.
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  “Please what?”

  I groaned, “Please fuck me already.”

  Kane clicked his tongue. “I don’t know... you don’t seem to really want me to fuck you.”

  Seriously?

  “Kane,” I growled as my clit pulsed to life and began to throb. “I’m very ready for you to fuck me.”

  Kane shook his head. “It doesn’t seem like it.”

  I growled and pushed back against his hand, taking his fingers deep inside me. I yelped when a stinging slap was delivered to my behind.

  “That shows your enthusiasm, but not quite enough for me to be bothered enough to take my cock out.”

  Really?

  I was butt ass naked and bent over in front of him while he fingered me at a snail’s pace. How did this not show enthusiasm? If I didn’t know any better, I would say he was purposely trying to piss me off.

  “I’ll show you enthusiasm,” I grunted to myself and turned around, frowning at the loss of Kane’s fingers.

  I quickly kneeled in front of Kane and then rolled to the left and off the bed. He watched me as I moved, a perplexed look on his face

  “What are you—offt!” I cut Kane off when I ran and jumped on him.

  He caught me but fell back onto his bed.

  I sat upright and glared down at him. “Move up the bed.”

  Kane looked up at me with wide but amused eyes and did as I ordered. He shimmied up the bed and then clasped his hands behind his head. “What now?”

  Cheeky fucker.

  I didn’t reply. Instead, I moved down his thighs and grabbed a hold of his jeans. I unbuttoned them and forcibly yanked his boxers down letting his cock spring free. I didn’t ask for permission, nor did I let on to what I was doing. I simply moved back up Kane’s body, reached down, grabbed his thick cock in my hand and guided it to my entrance as I sank down.

  “Fuck!” he roared.

  Yeah, fuck.

  I forced myself not to clench as I sunk lower and lower on Kane’s cock. It was a battle because I’d never had anyone as big as him before. Skull had a pretty decent sized cock, nothing like Kane’s though; he was big in length and width. It almost made me regret taking control because my fast and furious plan was now out the window as I struggled to keep it together enough to take him fully inside of me.