CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Hearing about how she was the one special enough to deserve the truth helped break her out of her sorrow. Determined to give him happy memories of their time together, she reached her arm around the back of his neck then pulled him in close for a kiss. It started out gentle, two sets of lips barely touching. She could taste the beer on his lips. Still pressed up close together, Charley sent her tongue out exploring his lips and teasing entry into his mouth. When he opened to her, she dove in with her tongue playfully teasing and dancing with his own.
Snap, snap, snap. Kane tugged the snaps of her western shirt, revealing to his hungry gaze, her breasts highlighted by the pink satin bra. His attention lingered on her breasts until she ached. She arched her back, pushing her breasts higher, seeking, needing his touch, and he obliged.
He slid her shirt off her shoulders then ran a fingertip over the top of her breasts swelling over her bra. She needed more. He hooked a finger under each strap and slid them down and off her shoulders. The satin edge of the bra skimmed her nipples, sending them into hard, needy peaks. He rolled her buds between his thumb and forefinger. His hands working their magic on both tips at once, sometimes alternating but always rubbing and teasing them, even as Charley longed for more.
“Please….” Her breathless voice reached her ears. She thrust her breasts in his face. “I need your mouth on me.”
He eagerly and quickly complied.
She ached between her thighs. Unable to wait, she lifted the edge of her skirt, pulled down the top edge of her panties, and began rubbing her clit.
Kane stopped, eliciting a groan from her. He stood and removed her shirt, bra, and skirt. She stood before him in her pink panties and ankle boots. She longed to cover her breasts, but bravado won out. He’d had his mouth and hands on them…let him ogle them. Maybe it’d encourage him to touch her some more. With that in mind, she stripped off the boots and boyshorts. Standing before him without a stitch of clothing on, she waited.
He grunted and stared at her. “You’re beautiful. I don’t know where to start first. My hands would fit nicely, spanning your hips as I pull them closer. And your nipples taste delicious in my mouth.” He stretched out one finger. After running it over her pussy lips, he brought it up and sucked on it.
As fast as he could, he pulled off his clothes. Kane’s rod was large and in charge. A small dot of pre-cum covered the head. Squeezing her legs together, Charley tried to satisfy the overwhelming urge to be filled.
“Please tell me you have protection.” Her voice held a deep and husky tone.
With one nod, they came together. She lay positioned on the couch like a goddess on display. His mouth sucking on a nipple and one finger buried in her warm, moist folds. Her hands circled his cock’s girth. Holding the rod, she awkwardly moved her hands up and down as she’d seen on the computer.
His eyes closed and his breathing deepened. “Oh yes, Charley.”
She touched him again with more confidence. Each groan, sigh from his lips gave her confidence.
He put his hand on hers, his intense gaze meeting hers. “I’m ready to blow. I want to be inside you.”
She nodded. “I want that, too.”
With a free hand, he groped for his jeans and the condom in the pocket. Finding his prize, he reluctantly released her nipple, and ripped open the packet with his teeth.
He slid the condom over his rigid staff, encircling his huge member. She wanted him but worried he’d be too much.
“Kane—”
He silenced her with a passionate kiss. Her body tingled, and her doubts fled.
“Kane,” she sighed.
He positioned himself between her legs then bucked his hips, pushing inside her folds. “You’re so tight. It feels amazing.” Then he encountered the barrier.
She had prepared for this. Not wanting him to back down, she latched her legs around his waist and pulled him in close, shattering the barrier and filling her. “I needed you. I couldn’t let you stop.”
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He stared down at the woman who’d given him her most precious gift. He leaned over and kissed her deeply, then slowly withdrew and pushed inside her again. Gently at first, their hips picked up tempo and speed the closer they came to orgasm. At last, they both came, sending their hearts racing.
Kane rolled her over on top of him and curled her up in his arms. He kissed her forehead, murmuring sweet nothings. After his heart returned to normal, he got up, disposed of the condom, and brought a warm washcloth to her to clean her pussy. She wore a satisfied grin as she dozed on the sofa. He stripped the blanket off his bed and covered her with it, letting her sleep while he finished getting packed.
Once he had everything, he went to his desk to pen her a note.
Dearest Charley,
The reporter wasn’t the only who asked you about me. Jake did, too. However, I couldn’t be honest with him. I couldn’t tell him the truth. You were the only person I told because I love you and trust you with all my heart.
I never expected to find someone as open and generous as you. You care for everyone from the old-timers to Angela and even grumpy Johnson. Everyone in this town considers you family—a family I didn’t want to tarnish or put in danger from the coaches who would arrive next to make sure I never talked. The coaches are desperate men, and to see you hurt would ruin me.
I decided to head back to Ohio and put pressure on the Feds, getting this settled once and for all. In the meantime, I will hold this night in my heart and replay it in my memories. Don’t doubt my love, and as soon as this is over and you are safe, I’ll call you. I promise. If I’m lucky, it won’t be long now.
All my love,
Kane
Placing the note on the coffee table, Kane kissed her forehead once again, gathered up his luggage and waited by the barn for the taxi he’d called.