“That’s right,” Kane murmured. “Relax. Let me ease some of that tension before we start.”
“Start what?” Alli tried to speak normally but her words came out in a luxurious purr. His big hands felt so good on her and he was soothing away knots of tension that had been there for ages. Douglas never bothered to do this kind of thing for her—it was understood that she wouldn’t ask him for such favors because he was too busy working all the time to bother with what he sarcastically called “grand romantic gestures.”
“He’s a fool if he doesn’t want to touch you,” Kane rumbled in her ear. “Touch you everywhere.”
As he spoke, his hands moved lower, stroking her shoulders for a moment before finally coming around to cup her breasts.
“Have to wash you here, now,” he told Alli as he pulled her back against his broad chest. “Have to make sure you’re all clean.”
Alli bit her lip as he feathered his fingers lightly over her sensitive nipples before taking each aching bud between his thumbs and fingers and tugging them firmly.
The gesture sent sparks of pleasure from her bare breasts straight down to her pussy, making her squirm against him.
Something hot and hard and truly huge bumped against her ass and Alli gasped and jumped.
“Don’t worry, baby.” Kane’s gravelly voice was amused in her ear. “Not gonna put it in you. Not yet, anyway. Not until you want me to.”
“What if I never want you to?” Alli demanded. “I don’t…don’t even know you.”
“We’ve been dreaming of each other for months,” Kane murmured. “You know me better than you want to admit, Allisandra. And you want me more too—almost as much as I want you. Though I have no problem admitting it.”
He twisted her nipples once more, making her moan, and then his hands traveled lower.
“Be a good girl and spread your thighs for me, Allisandra,” he murmured in her ear. “Need to wash you everywhere.”
Alli squirmed uncertainly against him, not sure if she should comply or not. After all, what if she spread her thighs and he put not his fingers, but that massive cock she could feel pressing against her ass, inside her? What if he skewered her right here in the bathing pool?
“If I wanted to do that to you—if I wanted to fill your sweet little pussy with my cock—I would.” Kane’s deep voice had turned into a silky, menacing growl.
Suddenly he took Alli by the hips and pushed her to the edge of the pool. Grasping both her wrists, he leaned her forward and pressed her hands down until she was gripping the black marble lip that ran around the circumference of it.
“Oh!” Alli exclaimed. The stone felt cold against her palms and fingertips. But when she tried to let go, she found she couldn’t. She was frozen to the spot, bent over in a vulnerable position with her bare breasts hanging down and her legs spread wide under the water.
“That’s better,” Kane growled in her ear. He was still looming behind her, the heat of his big body radiating along the length of her spine. “Now let me demonstrate. If I want to touch you, I’ll touch you. Like this”
Big hands moved under the water, parting her thighs even wider and then spreading her pussy lips to let the heated water rush in to caress her inner folds.
“Or like this,” Kane continued. And Alli felt the blunt head of his cock sliding over her slippery inner pussy. He took his time, teasing her clit with his crown, before slipping down to lodge just the tip of his shaft in the entrance of her body.
“Oh!” Alli gasped, writhing at the sudden intense sensation. “Please…”
But she didn’t know if she was begging him to stop or to never stop.
It didn’t matter either way, because Kane didn’t stop.
“Feel that, baby?” he growled hoarsely as he cupped her breasts again and pressed ever so slightly forward. “Feel my cock right up against your pussy entrance?”
“Yes,” Alli gasped. “Yes, I…I feel it.”
“Of course you do.” He kissed the side of her neck gently, slowly, as he massaged her breasts, tugging firmly on her sensitive nipples once more. The head of his cock remained lodged just against the mouth of her pussy as he touched her. He hadn’t entered her—not yet, but the message was clear—the big Kru’ell One could take her any time he wanted to and there was nothing Alli could do to stop him.
“Please,” she whispered again. “What…what are you going to do to me? Why are you doing this?”
“I’m proving a point,” Kane told her. “While you’re here with me, your body is not your own. As long as you live in my home, I own you. You’re mine to pleasure or punish as I see fit. Do you agree?”