"And most importantly...this." His mouth widens as he captures my breast, then sucks hard. "I'd mark you everywhere," he tells me, gliding his tongue around my soft flesh.
"That feels incredible," I murmur, pushing against his lips.
"Has anyone ever touched you here before?" He swirls a finger around my pebbled nipple.
"No...only you," I breathe out. "You're the first."
He smiles as he massages the swell of my breast. As he lowers his hand to my stomach, Kane feathers light kisses below the hem of my shirt.
"How about right here?" He rubs over the fabric above my pussy. Just with that little amount of pressure, my body buzzes with desperation. I wish he’d rip off my clothes already.
"No..." I breathe hard, waiting in anticipation for the moment he removes them.
"Fuck, Ivy..." he hisses, kissing above the seam of my shorts. "I shouldn't want to corrupt you as badly as I do."
"Trust me, I want you to," I boldly admit. He's the only one I've ever wanted to touch me.
"Knowing I'll be the first man to give you an orgasm makes me hard as fuck. I'm going to blow your goddamn mind and pleasure you the way you deserve," he says confidently. My heart hammers even harder as his words repeat in my mind.
"Just this is driving me wild. I'm not sure I'll be able to handle anything more," I tell him, though I don't want him to stop.
"Don't worry, I'll break ya in nice and slow," he drawls, and I chuckle at his arrogance. Wish I was half as confident as him.
He kneels between my legs. "Watch me."
I lean up on my elbows as he undoes the button and lowers the zipper. His eyes land on my thin black panties, and nerves hit me as the realization sets in that I'll be exposed. I've only done oral on him, but I'm ready for his mouth and hands to be all over me.
Once my shorts are off, I try to relax as he stares intently at my body.
"You're so beautiful, Ivy." He leans down and presses his lips to mine. I curl my arms around him, not wanting to lose contact.
As his body presses against mine, I’m reminded that Kane can't go anywhere near my pussy.
"Shit..." My head falls back on the bed, and I cover my face with my hands to hide my embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" he asks, peeling back a finger, then two. "I won't do anything you—"
"It's not that," I try to explain as my arms fall back. "I forgot I just started my period tonight."
While at the Bishops’ dinner, I used the bathroom and had to steal one of Kaitlyn's tampons since mine were in my bag.
"That's what you're worried about?" he asks with amusement, then laughs at my confused expression. "Do you trust me?"
I furrow my brow. "Well yes, but—"
"Then don't worry. I promised you entertainment, and I'm not letting anything get in my way."
"What does that even mean?" I ask nervously.
He flashes me a wink, then lowers between my legs again. Covering myself, I feel self-conscious and don’t want him to get too close.
"You keep your hands off, or I'll be forced to bind them. Got it?"
"Are you sure you want to be...down there right now?"
"I live and work on a ranch. You think I’m scared of a little blood? Plus, there isn't any part of you I don't like or want to touch. And if you think Mother Nature is gonna get in my way of giving you an orgasm, you've underestimated how much I want you."
Before I can utter another word, Kane rubs the pad of his thumb over my panties. Instinctively, my hips arch for more of his touch as he teases my clit. He continues circling and adding pressure, but I can't stop thinking about how close he is to my tampon.
"Kane..." I murmur on a moan.
"Relax, baby. Get out of your head and let me pleasure you. I won't do anything you're not comfortable with."
"Okay..." I tell him, trying to relax. "I'm good."
Moments later, he replaces his hand with his mouth. I feel the movements of his jaw rubbing over my panties as he sucks my clit between his lips.
"Oh my God," I mutter, rocking my hips to his rhythm. I want his warm mouth on my skin. "More," I beg as I feel my arousal building.
As if reading my mind, he lowers them and exposes my clit. His tongue wages war over and over, followed by suction. Heat surfaces as I experience sensations like I’ve never felt before, and all of my insecurities disappear.
"Fuck, you taste like heaven." He kisses along my pussy. "Put your hands on my head and control the pace."
He lowers his mouth back on me, and I do as he says. As soon as my fingers thread in his hair, he growls against me. Lifting my hips, I hold him against my core as the buildup gets more intense.