Lucie closed her eyes, going back to that night...
“Touch me, baby.” The insistence in Kane’s tone was palpable, and Lucie wanted to give herself over to this man. Even if for just one night, she wanted to know what it felt like to be in his arms, to feel his mouth, his skin, all of him against her.
With her palms flat against his chest, Lucie met his gaze, looking up into the swirling gray orbs, trying to decipher what he was thinking. Reading Kane’s mind was impossible.
“What do you want from me, Lucie?” he asked when she didn’t move.
“You,” she admitted, knowing she was making a decision that she would never be able to undo.
“I’ve waited so long to hear you say that,” Kane told her, sliding his fingers into her hair and pulling her head closer.
When her lips met his, the world exploded around her, nothing and everything changed in that moment. The warm, firm press of his lips, the insistent plunge of his tongue into her mouth had Lucie feeling drunk, and she knew she wasn’t.
She could taste the bourbon on his tongue, smell the faint hint of cigarette smoke and beer on his clothes. Kane was kissing her, and as his tongue became more and more insistent, Lucie gave herself over to the feelings she had pushed to the far recesses of her heart for so long.
When Kane pulled back, he cupped her face in his hands, and Lucie stared up at him, waiting for him to tell her what he wanted. As his thumb brushed over her lower lip, Lucie slowly traced the tip with her tongue and reveled in his sharp intake of breath.
“I want to feel your mouth on my cock,” he told her, his eyes locked on her mouth. “I want to fuck those sweet lips.”
His words sent a warm throb between her thighs. Never would she have thought she would like such vulgar words, but they were so thrilling coming from Kane’s mouth. Lucie found she was nodding her head in agreement and Kane took a step back from her, immediately pulling his belt open before releasing the button and zipper on his slacks and then lowering them over his hips.
His cock, thick and heavy, sprang free, and Lucie closed her eyes for a second. She could do this. She had dreamed about this. Maybe the setting was different, or the circumstances, but it had always been Kane in her dreams.
When he put one hand on her shoulder, the other on her head and pushed her to her knees, Lucie lowered herself willingly, keeping her eyes trained on his throbbing erection.
Kane gripped his cock in one hand, guiding it toward her mouth and Lucie fought the panic that surged up from somewhere deep inside of her. She wanted him, and this was her chance.
“Open your mouth,” Kane growled and Lucie looked up at him unexpectedly. His tone was aggressive, laced with what sounded like anger mixed with passion, and the desire that she detected in his beautiful gray eyes was intense.
Pain laced her scalp as Kane gripped her hair more forcefully, pushing the swollen head of his cock against her lips until she opened her mouth, taking him inside, trying her best to surround him with her whole mouth.
He was larger than she expected, although she wasn’t quite sure what she had expected. The grip on her hair was both painful and sensual all at the same time. When he began pushing in deeper before retreating, over and over, Lucie instinctively wrapped her lips around him.
She’d never done this before. In fact, Lucie had never been with a man before Kane. Not like this anyway. There had been one man in her past that she had slept with, but that was so long ago, she felt like this was the first time. Considering her past experience was with her high school boyfriend, she knew that was nothing compared to being with Kane.
“Suck me,” Kane growled and his tone reflected more of a demand than a request. “Wrap your lips around my dick, Lucie.”
She did as he told her, trying to accommodate his size as well as keep up with the forceful way he was thrusting into her mouth. He was more aggressive than she expected, but Lucie wanted to please him, so she continued to try and take more of him. When his hands fisted in her hair, holding her perfectly still, Lucie almost panicked.
“Put your hands on my thighs and don’t move them,” Kane demanded.
Lucie once again did as he instructed and the instant her hands were on his powerful thighs, Kane gripped her hair even harder and began shoving deeper into her mouth as she tried to keep from gagging.
“That’s it, Lucie. Let me fuck that beautiful mouth. Take all of me. Awww, damn that’s good.”
Kane’s words sounded like encouragement, and Lucie could feel the tension increase in his legs as he pushed harder, deeper, faster. When she felt the broad head of his penis hit the back of her throat, she did panic, but Kane held her still, pulling out of her mouth.