Time For Love Box Set

by Karen Deen

  “Coat off now!” His voice is low and forceful. My body is tingling all over already. I obey his words straight away. Shivering from anticipation, Kane starts to circle me. It’s like he’s circling his prey. Assessing where to start first, what will satisfy his hunger.

  “Fuck, Red! I’m not the man you need, yet here you are offering me more than I deserve.” I can’t move or talk. It’s like his words have frozen me in the one spot. “I’m a greedy man, though. I can’t say no to such beauty.” His finger is running up my arm towards my shoulder, such a gentle touch.

  “Then don’t say no,” I manage to whisper. I’m so on edge just with his eyes and single finger on me.

  “Standing here in your little white sexy outfit you’re teasing me again, just like you did in the shop. You always knew you bought this for me, didn’t you, Red. You tried to tell yourself you didn’t, but we both know no other man is ever seeing this, is he?” His hand is now running ever so slowly across my breasts, making my nipples hard as pebbles and pushing against the satin.

  “No. God, no.”

  He chuckles as I continue to struggle with words.

  “You are a contradiction tonight, aren’t you, my little siren. Dressed in your little white virginal outfit, while we both want to release the red vixen who is hiding underneath. Let’s see how good a girl you can be until the bad girl returns.”

  Gripping my face, he takes what we both have been waiting for. A consuming kiss, where he takes me and every bit of my rational thought with it. “Fuck, I missed your taste on my lips.” He picks me up in one swift movement. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I cling my arms around his neck.

  “More fucking heels,” Kane grumbles as he walks towards his room, my heels digging into his back as he carries me.

  “You love them.” I smile sweetly at him and he looks down at me with such burning desire.

  “Too fucking right, I do. Don’t you dare take them off.”

  Stopping at the foot of his bed, he slides me back down his body to put me on my feet. His towel falls to his feet, leaving him stark naked with every hard muscle on display.

  “Are you sure, Lilly? You said you didn’t want this to happen.” His voice is soft for a moment. It’s like it’s his last restraint and he’s double-checking I agree to this.

  “I came to you, offering my body. Please, Kane, I have ached all week for you.” His softness is gone; I’m thrown on his bed, my legs spread, and his head is between them. Before I’ve even got time to take a deep breath. His fingers are pushing the satin panties to the side while his tongue devours me. It’s like he’s been starved and can’t get enough of me. My body is soaring upwards with stimulation and he wastes no time in pushing me over the edge. I explode, screaming his name and arching my body to the ceiling, taking my pleasure and release what has been building all week.

  There’s no time to rest and regain my breath. His mouth is on me, ravaging me with his tongue. Sharing the taste of my orgasm. It’s surprising how much it’s a turn-on to taste myself on his lips. Knowing he is the one that gave me that pleasure.

  “I want to fuck my good little girl while she’s still in white. Sit up and ride me little girl so I can watch you bounce those little tits in front of me, so pure and perfect.” This man has the dirtiest mouth during sex, yet it makes me unbelievably wet every time he talks.

  I see him leaning to his wallet for the condom while I position myself above him. “I hope you’ve got a big packet. I think we’re going to need…”

  Before I can finish my sentence, he’s slamming my body down onto his cock. We both groan loudly together. Me with both pleasure and pleasurable pain from his size. He stills for a moment until my muscles relax a little and I sink that little farther down onto him.

  He’s lying back, staring at me like a wolf. “Just stunning. You are too hard to resist.” He starts to fuck me, and I join his rhythm. It feels so amazing and as much as he’s watching me, I’m wrapped up in watching the muscles in his chest and neck flex as he lifts me up and down and pounds into me with force.

  “You’re almost there, aren’t you, my good little girl. I can feel you tightening around me.”

  I’m struggling to hold on as my body is about to explode for the second time.

  “Don’t you fucking dare come yet. I want your tits on display. Show me now. I want you to play with them while I fuck you. Show me your magnificent tits, Red.”

  I’m almost delirious trying to hold back this orgasm as he controls my body.

  “Kane, please, let me.”

  “So early in the night, yet we’re already begging. Have you been a good girl?”

  “Yes. Please, Kane!” I scream.

  “You’re wrong. You’ve been a very bad little girl, Red, but that’s what I want. My bad little sexy Red. Show me what a bad girl you are. Fucking cum all over me. Make me all dirty too.”

  I can’t hold off now that he’s given me permission. My release is epic, I flop forward on to Kane as he then starts to softly stroke my head while he pumps through his own release.

  “I’ve got you, Red, I’ve always got you. Let me take care of you.” Our bodies rise and fall together as our breathing starts to slow.

  Why is it I feel like I’m right where I’m meant to be?

  I can’t shake the feeling there’s more to this than either of us can understand or want.

  I start to sit up, but Kane pulls me tighter against him. “Just stay here, just for a bit.” My head lies with my ear above his heart. I can hear the strong beat slowing to a steady rhythm. I can tell Kane just needs a moment to process his emotions. To be honest, I do too.

  What the fuck have I just done?

  I’ve broken both our rules.

  Don’t they say rules are meant to be broken?

  That’s my job, to be the rule breaker in the family.

  The way I’m feeling right now, I’m damn glad I broke my own rule.

  That sex was off-the-charts hot. I know that’s just the beginning of the night.

  I wonder if I’ll be punished for breaking our rule.

  One can only hope.

  We lie in silence for a little longer until Kane slowly rolls me to the side and gently puts me on the bed. Standing, he takes one look at me and walks towards his bathroom. He isn’t gone more than a second and I notice he’s cleaned himself up as he stands next to the bed, just glaring at me. His softness is receding, and the sexy Kane is rising again.

  I roll onto my back and lay myself out on the bed. His eyes are taking the time to scan every inch of me. Not rushing. I can feel him even though he’s not touching me anywhere. His stare just makes my body tingle to the point it’s longing for him again. My hands start to run over my own body. I need relief and he isn’t going to give me any yet.

  “Oh, you think you can do a better job than me, do you, Red?” I still at his words. “Don’t stop now. You want to give me a show then by all means let’s make it worth my while. I want you to strip off that good girl and bring out my vixen nice and slowly. Show me how you pleasure yourself when you think of me. You’ve been thinking of me haven’t you, Red, making yourself all wet and needy?” It’s like he’s my puppet master. I feel my hands doing as he requests. Slowly slipping my top up over my head. About to drop it to the floor, he holds his hand out.

  “This is the present you bought for me, it’s mine now. Panties now.” He might be controlling this party, but I get to control the performance I’m giving. Instead of just lifting my ass and sliding them down, I swing my legs off the side of the bed and stand in front of him. His eyes watch me like a hawk. Slowly I turn my back to him. I glance at him over my shoulder as I run my hands down my sides and hook the underwear as I slowly bend at the waist. Pulling my panties down I hear his breath hitch and a low grunt as he stands with a full view of my naked body. Taking my time, I start to run my hands back up my legs when he stops me. His hand between my shoulder blades.

  “Don’t move, I like the view.”
His hand slides down my back and the other joins in as they both rub over my naked ass. “I think you’re trying to flirt your little butt in front of me to see what happens, aren’t you? Have you forgotten I told you I decide what happens in the bedroom? I’m the one who takes all control, you do as you’re told. You let me bring you pleasure.”

  Kane has no concept how just his words bring me so much pleasure already. I start to let go of my brain overthinking. I want to let him be the man he needs to be with me.

  “You will stop pointing that ass in the air and get on your knees, Red. Facing me. Place your hands behind your back.” I don’t even hesitate, just drop to the floor. No man has ever managed to turn my thoughts off to the point I can only function on his words. All I want in this moment is to please him.

  “That perfect pouty mouth of yours never seems to stop moving. Let’s see what other talents you can use it for.” My legs are like jelly even though I’m on my knees. I look up at him. He looks so serious and in control. “No touching with your hands. I want you to take my cock in your mouth and suck me off. So far you have laid back and taken all the pleasure. Now it’s time for you to give me the pleasure and not be so greedy. Now open wide, Red. You already know I’m not small.”

  His hands slide through my hair and starts to guide me forward. I have been dreaming of tasting him all week. Before I take him all the way in, I run my tongue from his ball sack all the way to the purple bulging head, tracing along the vein that runs the underside of his cock. It has the desired effect of him shuddering and me moaning as I slide my open mouth all the way to his base. I relax my gag reflex to get to the bottom, sucking nice and hard as I slide back off it. That one suck has him pulling harder on my hair and pushing me forward again.

  “That’s right, Red, just like that. Suck me just like that last one. Nice and hard, taking every fucking inch I give you. Don’t you gag, will you? You be my dirty little girl, suck me until you swallow every drop I’m about to give you.”

  Yes, Kane. God yes!

  Fuck my mouth. Claim another part of me.

  As his thrusts are getting quicker and harder, I feel him growing bigger. I’m not sure I can take much more without gagging as he plunges so deep. I’m so wet from letting Kane use my body, I can feel my own moisture running down my legs. I wish I could use my hands. I want to touch myself so badly. I need relief. I need to come. Just thinking about it has me moaning around his cock which seems to please him even more. It only takes a few more big thrusts and I feel him burying at the back of my throat all the come that’s mine. I dragged that from him, I want to swallow every dirty little drop.

  No one has ever fucked my mouth like that before, purely for his pleasure knowing that he is pleasuring me too.

  Taking that last mouthful, I flop my backside down onto my heels and look up to the man who owns my body.

  “What the fuck are you doing to me, Lilly? This can’t happen, yet here you are at my feet. Fuck!” With one swift movement he picks me up and places me back on his bed like it’s made for me.

  Confusion is written over both our faces as we navigate through what the hell is happening between us.

  For as much as this can’t happen, I’m not sure either of us know how to stop it.

  Chapter Ten

  Kane

  Could Lilly be any sexier than she is right now? On her knees for me. Her blonde hair falling over her shoulders, partially covering her perfect tits. Her lips all plump, a deep red from being worked hard by my cock. Her eyes have light dancing in them from the sexual energy that her body is full of, waiting for its next release.

  I almost want to take a picture to savor this moment, so I never forget this feeling. The feeling of power but in the most sensual way. The kind of power that makes me want to do irrational things. Stupid thoughts are dancing around in my head of how I can have Lilly again and ways I want to give her the immense pleasure she deserves. I can’t be thinking of any future with her, but my body is not on the same wavelength as my head.

  I’m overtaken by a strong feeling of wanting to care for her. In more ways than one. Leaning down, I take her in my arms and place her in my bed. I need to satisfy her needs and take the ache away that I created. My need to dominate her is subsiding and beneath me I see the body of an intelligent, sensual woman who tonight saw me. Really saw me and the distress I was feeling. She cared enough to come back and distract me in the most perfect way.

  I run my thumb over her swollen lips and show her just how much her actions tonight mean to me. Kissing her neck and then working my way towards her mouth, I hear her breath starting to quicken.

  “Thank you,” I whisper as I take her lips. Kissing her ever so gently. Nothing like she has had with me yet. I’ve not let her see the vulnerable me. No one gets to see that man. He is on lockdown but somehow Lilly has managed to scale those walls and expose part of the real me.

  “This is for you.” I slowly ease into her and feel her body clamp down tightly around my dick, feeling every single inch of me touching her skin. My brain snaps to attention realizing I haven’t put another condom on.

  Trying to pull back, Lilly wraps her legs around me and squeezes tight.

  “No, please stay. I’m on the pill and clean. Please, Kane, you feel amazing. I’ve never felt skin to skin before. You’re the only one I can trust to do this with.” Fuck this woman is killing my restraint.

  “I will never lie to you, Lilly, ever. I’m clean and can tell you I’ve never gone bareback before.” Giving another slow pump in and out, we both moan. “I’m not sure I’ll be able to go back to condoms after this. Jesus, Lil, so damn good.” I’m into a perfect motion that is taking us higher and higher but also taking our feelings on a rollercoaster ride that we didn’t quite sign up for.

  We continue to pleasure each other in ways I’ve been missing out on up to now. Until the point we’re both spent after coming together and screaming down the walls. The orgasms are intense and linger with aftershocks for us both. Hands down, best sex ever. So gentle and soft yet even better than all the dominate sex I’ve had with Lilly so far. Sweet and slow is more powerful than just sex. I don’t know why, but whatever is the reason, neither of us are ready for it.

  Spent and confused, I fall to the bed beside her. How do I get past whatever that was? I don’t have time to think before she has propped herself on her elbow. Pulling the sheet up, I cover her body just so she feels a little more comfortable. Well, that’s what I’m telling myself anyway. It’s not so I stop getting distracted by her tits.

  Her look is one of worry.

  “Do you want to talk about your day? I’m a good listener…well, sometimes.” Lilly lets out a soft giggle.

  “I can’t imagine you as the listener, Lilly. I reckon you would always be the talker in any relationship.” Laughing at her, she just pokes her tongue out at me like a bratty child.

  “Well, that’s okay then because this isn’t a relationship so then we’re fine. Now spill the beans, mister. You need to get something off your chest.”

  What is it about this woman that captivates me?

  One moment she’s at my feet submitting to my demands and the next minute she’s here in total control of me where I can’t seem to say no to her.

  “My job is not your average job, Lil. Some days are just harder than others. That’s all. Now tell me about your week?”

  “Ah, ah, ah, I don’t think so.” She waves her finger at me. “Nice try at changing the subject. I also know a brush-off when I hear it. Now start again and tell me what’s eating at you today? What’s sitting heavy on your chest?” Her voice softens as she finishes her sentence.

  I want to tell her so many things are sitting on my chest and on my shoulders with my head full of visions no one should have to see day after day.

  “I can’t talk about my cases, Lilly, you know that.” Maybe I can convince her it’s all confidential and she’ll let it go.

  “Kane,” is all she says. But in the tone m
y mom would use when I was about to get in trouble if I didn’t move my butt and get into bed. The stop-stalling voice of a woman that you know means get started or world war three is about to erupt.

  Looking at her beautiful face that has never been touched by darkness, I know I can’t look at her while I talk.

  “Come and lay with me. I need you close.” She knows exactly what I need. Having her snuggle into my side and head on my chest, I wrap my arms around her. A feeling I wish my life would allow me to get used to.

  Her hand lies on my chest, slowly moving up and down in a soothing motion. I could lay here all night like this, but I know she won’t let me stay silent for much longer.

  “I can’t talk specifics, but I have a case of a missing woman that’s really bugging me. Unfortunately, missing people only usually become my case when they suspect they’re already dead. There is something wrong sitting in my gut about this one, though. I don’t know what yet, there’s just something not right.” I know my heartbeat is a little elevated. As soon as I start to think of the case it happens.

  “Do you get feelings like this on all your cases?” Her body doesn’t move, she just lies there waiting for me to answer.

  “Not always but sometimes. When I do, I’m usually right. That’s what is freaking me out this time. The victim is a woman who disappeared on a blind internet date.” I hear Lilly gasp quietly.

  “She was stupid. She didn’t give anyone the details of who he was, where they were meeting or when. She was gone two days before anyone reported her missing when she didn’t show up to work. Why the fuck was she so careless? I thought every woman these days would know how careful they have to be with their own safety. Now I can’t fucking find her and bring her home to her family. There is something missing in the puzzle and it’s driving me crazy.” I can feel the anger starting to rise.

  “Maybe she doesn’t have any friends she can confide in?” While she’s trying to calm me down, I feel a sudden urge to make sure she’s always protected.