I pulled him in with my legs, forcing him to enter me completely. His thickness stretched me as he pulled out and thrust back in.
“Fuck.” His growl was low and feral, ramping up my need as he slid in and out.
Fuck, he was going too slow. I clawed at his shoulders, marring his beautiful skin with my nails, making him groan when I drew blood.
“Fuck me, Kane,” I said into his ear. “I need–”
He slammed into me, grunting as he fucked me into the toolbox like an animal. He fucked me without abandon, like I was the last woman on earth and he needed me to live. His hips slammed mine, pushing the cart into the wall.
“I knew you would feel good wrapped around my cock, but this is…”
“Oh, fuck, yes,” I cried as he continued to thrust into me. He bit my neck, not giving a fuck that I was covered in blood. His grunts made my insides light up. I’d never seen him so…wild. Reckless. So fucking consumed with lust.
When his eyes locked onto mine, I thought I would burst into flames. My tits bounced as his thrusts came quicker. The pain mixed with the pleasure created a force in my body that I’d never felt before.
Kane hooked one of my legs over his arm, hitting a spot deep inside of me that sent stars into my vision.
“Don’t. Fucking. Stop.” I dug my nails into the nape of his neck, trailing up through his hair, pulling and tugging because I couldn’t get enough of what he was giving. He listened to my request, pounding into me at the perfect angle.
He used his thumb to rub circles on my clit as the toolbox clattered against the wall, pushing me closer to the edge. His mouth moved to my nipples, sucking and tugging on each of them. “Come on my cock, sweetheart,” he growled around my nipple, sending me headfirst over the edge.
He pumped a few more times before stilling and coming inside of me. He shuddered, and his heavy breaths sent my heart fluttering. He held me up for a minute, his hands holding my ass cheeks with bruising force.
“Want to make sure you get every last drop,” he said breathlessly with a slight smirk.
He was fucking gorgeous like this. He was lighter, happier. The little dimple I never saw made an appearance and his eyes were the lightest shade of amber.
He lowered me to my feet, grabbed his shirt from the floor and tossed it to me.
“This,” I began as I slipped the shirt on. “Never. Happened.”
I went to the sink and pulled a towel from the cupboard. I washed up…as much as possible.
“There’s video of it,” he said as he pointed to the camera in the corner.
“Burn it. Get fucking rid of it. And all this stays in this room.”
“No shit,” he muttered.
Kane was shirtless, and fuck if I didn’t want to jump him again. He pushed his dark hair out of his eyes before he got behind Eddie, placed his hands on his neck, and gave a swift yank.
There was no question–Eddie was dead.
And Kane fucked me.
And I liked it.
A lot.
Well, fuck. This would complicate things…
Chapter 14
Kane
“I’msoproudofyou, bro,” Theo slugged my back and laughed. “Jealous as fuck, but happy for you.”
So much for keeping our little romp a secret. I couldn’t keep it from my boys, though. They knew as soon as they saw the scratches down my back this morning in the locker room. What was I gonna say, that I finally gave in and fucked Lauren? They wouldn’t believe me. They believed me when I said it was Dani who marked me. Actually, they said they were surprised it hadn’t happened sooner.