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SEVEN
Kane
“Then I’ll just have to stay dirty.”
I shoot to my feet, catching Eagle around the waist, my hungry eyes devouring the sight of her breasts perched in her lace bra. “You like to play dangerous games?”
She presses her lips together, hiding a grin. “I like seeing you out of control.”
I toss her over my shoulder, my free hand gripping her tight ass. “You’re lucky I’m not really out of control, I’d destroy your tight little pussy.”
She squirms in my hold, laughing as I carry her from the small living room to the equally small bathroom where I have no business being. “There’s no way we’ll both fit in that tub.”
“Can we try?”
“If it means I get to be skin to skin with you, I’d fucking try to take a bath in the kitchen sink.” I drop her down, skimming every inch of her along my body. Soft curves making my muscles quake.
“You’re dangerous, woman.”
Flattening her hand against my chest, she hums. “Maybe.”
Then she looks up at me. Goddamn. Eagle’s face arrests my heart. She’s beaming. Her smile dazzling, so fucking bright my brain warps. I’ve never seen her so… happy.
Dragging her roughly up, I take her mouth in a bruising kiss. My hand searching for the waist of her jeans. Fuck, of all nights for her to have on jeans. I tangle with the button, fight the zipper, my hand aching to feel the soft, smooth skin of her stomach.
“Ah, god. Yes,” I breathe against her mouth. “Your skin is like silk.”
Eagle digs her fingers into my shoulders, her stomach quivering below my fingertips.
“Anyone ever touched you here before, sweetheart?”
“No. Only you.”
Nearly choking on the desire storming through me, I slide my hand down into the forbidden confines of her panties. “Bet your pussy’s softer than heaven.”
“Kane—”
“God.” I swallow so hard it hurts all the way to my balls when I reach the little strip of curls. “You’ve got a landing strip, Eagle. A fucking landing strip.”
I pant for a solid minute.
“Is it okay?”
“Okay? I love it. Mayday, I’m going down. About to crash land, baby.”
Her sweet laugh makes my brain throb like something’s going to break in there. “Are you coming in hot?”
I shank her pants all the way to her ankles. Her panties follow, and I hook them both with my boot and tug them completely off. “Face first.”
She squeals when I hoist her off the floor, planting that pretty ass on the bathroom counter. Her hands fist the shoulders of my shirt as I plant both hands inside her thighs and press her tan, open. The prettiest pussy on the face of the earth reveals herself to me.
All dewy and untouched.
My balls snap around inside my sack, making me grunt as I drop to my knees. “Holy fuck. Never gonna think of the words spread eagle the same again.”
“Are you going to put your mouth on me?”
I meet her gaze, loving the open curiosity I find there. I am so gone for this girl. So bad that my lungs are trying to crawl out of my chest to get air. “Only if you want me to.”
With surprising force, she tugs me forward. “Yes, Kane. Tell me what to do.”
There aren’t just cracks and holes in the wall I’ve been trying to keep between us—now the whole damn thing is crumbling.
“I’ll take care of you, sweetheart.” Kissing the inside of her knee, I savor her quick inhale. “Your only job is to tell me what you like. Faster. Slower. Harder. Softer.”