Chapter 37
Chapter 37
Chapter Thirty-Seven
“Yes, that’s what I want.” I leaned closer to her and her body swayed closer to mine. I gripped the door frame tighter, knowing that if I touched her right now, I wouldn’t be able to keep from stepping inside of my apartment. Slamming the door closed and pinning her against. Fucking her and then claiming her. Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath, trying to let her scent calm both me and my dragon.
It didn’t work.
She rested her hands on my chest and I opened my eyes. Growling low in the back of my throat. Sarah was playing a dangerous game right now. My dragon was so close to the surface. “Sure I can’t tempt you?”
“Sarah.”
“Fine, I guess I’m going to go put on that nighty with all the lace and straps. Then I’ll slip into that big bed all by myself, it would be a shame if I came without you.”
“I’ll take you over my knee.”
“Kane.” Sarah’s eyes widened and she looked up at me through lowered lashes, her hand coming up to cup my cheek.
“Then I’ll fuck you til you beg me.” Her arousal perfumed the air around us, and I breathed in deeply. Tasting her on my tongue, letting her fill my lungs.
“Guess I should be a good girl then.” She turned away from me, her hands moving to the zipper on the back of her dress. Undoing it before pulling it over her head and letting it fall to the floor. My cock grew hard at the sight of her smooth creamy skin coming into view. Sarah stepped out of the dress, walking deeper into my apartment.
“Sarah.” I growled, watching her hands move to the front of her breasts as she undid her bra, letting it drop to the floor with her dress. She crossed her arms underneath her tits, looking over her shoulder at me in nothing but a pair of black heels.
“Kane, you should hurry back. I don’t know how good I can be.”
Stepping into the apartment, the door closed behind me with a soft snick. My erection tented my slacks, “Come here.” I growled out, watching the way her body shook.
Sarah turned around to face me, dropping her arms. I couldn’t look away from her breasts as she came closer to me, her hips swaying from side to side. Like I wasn’t the beast, but she was. Like she was hunting me. When she stepped closer to me, I tangled my fingers in her hair, pulling her head to the side.
“Such a naughty girl, teasing me like that.” The scent of her arousal grew heavier in the air and I breathed deep. Trailing my nose along the side of her neck and up into her hair, “It’s almost like you want me to punish you. Like you want me to take you over my knee.”
“Kane.” She whimpered and I tightened my grip in her hair. Dragging my hand along the curve of her hip, pulling her roughly to me.
“Baby girl,” Reaching down gave her ass a hard swat. Loving the way that her eyes glazed over in a haze of lust. “You like pushing me to the edge, don’t you?”
Her breath hitched and she nodded her head. I swatted her ass again, “You sure you want to play with me.”
“Yes, Kane.” Her words were breathy and it felt like fire was moving through my veins as she gave me her consent.
Kissing her, I untangled my fingers from her hair, “Grab the back of the couch, ass in the air. If it’s too much, tell me.”
She nodded her head, turning away from me. I swatted her ass, loving the way her eyes flashed at me as she looked over her shoulder. Her heels clicked on the hardwood floor as she sped up her pace, I flipped on the light in the living room, letting the low lighting set the mood. I thought for a moment about turning on some music, but I wanted to hear every gasp and moan that I could pull from her.
I walked back into the hallway, grabbing the bag that Sarah had dropped and carrying back into the living room. Letting the anticipation build up, I plugged in the egg. Sitting it on the table beside the television where the blue-ray player sat. I looked over at Sarah as she looked at me through the fringe of her hair. I’d save the cuffs for later. Right now I wanted to see how much she could handle before her ass was red and she was begging me again.
It had been my undoing in the car and I knew that it would be tonight. Normally, I prided myself on my self-control. Being with her made it fly out the window. She could have asked me for the moon, and I knew that I’d do everything in my power to give it to her.
My steps were slow and measured as I walked around the back of the couch. “Are you ready?”
A shiver moved down her spine and she nodded her head, not looking up at me. Running my palm down the back of her spine, I watched her shiver to hold herself still. I knew that if I looked at her, her teeth would be digging into her lower lip as she tried to fight down a moan. It was silly, she’d come to learn that I wanted every sound.
Every cry, every whimper, every moan of pleasure mixed with pain. They were all mine. When I reached the curve of her bottom, I took my time, tracing my fingers down over those pale globes that I’d wanted to touch for the longest time. I took them both in my hand, squeezing just enough to make her gasp. “Moan when you need to, cry out when you need to. I don’t want you to hold anything in. Am I clear, baby girl?”