29. Haylee
She had no idea what had come over her, but she needed to feel Kane inside of her. She needed him. All of him. And she wanted to give herself to him. Only he had looked at her like she had a third eye when she told him that.
"Are you sure?" he asked huskily.
She nodded. "I've never been so sure. Please. I want to give myself to you."
"There's no turning back once we have sex. We are committed after that," he told her firmly.
Thank God because she couldn't even imagine him with someone else without getting homicidal thoughts in her mind.
"I thought we already were committed."
The grin that crossed his lips made her feel like she'd won the lottery, and she'd give up all the winnings just to see that look more often.
"We are, baby. I just want it to be crystal clear."
"Clear as glass, Daddy. Now, please, please, please, fuck me."
Kane laughed. "Well, since you're begging, and you look so damn cute when you do that. Just don't think it will get you everything you want."
She looked at him innocently and shrugged. "We'll see."
Kane picked her up and swatted her bottom as he carried her to his bedroom.
"Such a naughty brat. What am I going to do with you?"
She squealed with each smack and wiggled around in his arms.
"Give me lots of orgasms?" she said as innocently as she could.
He laid her on the bed and shook his head, though his expression was nothing but amusement.
"You are a breath of fresh air, baby alligator."
He towered over her as he stood at the edge of the bed, pulling his shirt off, giving her a prime view of his ripped body. The man was like a Greek god, and it was completely unfair how perfect his body was. Licking her lips as her eyes traveled over his body, she felt the heat of his gaze on her. When she looked up to meet his eyes, a shiver ran through her from head to toe.
"You look like you want to eat me," he said.
She just grinned and nodded, running her tongue across her lips again. Reaching for her, Kane helped her sit up, pulling her shirt over her head, exposing her breasts to him. A flush of embarrassment rushed through her body until she saw the arousal in his gaze as he took her in. Helping her lie back onto the mattress, he pulled at the waistband of her pants, quickly removing them to leave her in just a pair of soft pink cotton panties.
"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on."
Not that she believed it. But the words sounded so genuine, and from the enormous bulge in his pants, it made it easier to believe. His finger ran along the inside of her leg from her ankle, slowly making its way up to her pussy, and she knew as soon as he touched her panties that he would know just how aroused she was. If it hadn't already soaked through the material of her underwear and made it completely obvious.
His warm hand cupped her pussy, causing the most delicious smile to cross his beautiful mouth. His fingers applied pressure to her mound, and the electricity of his fingers, along with that pressure, nearly caused her to come undone. She arched her hips up towards his fingers, hoping for more pressure, only to be left in a needy position as his hand moved away from her. Letting out a sound of protest, she stuck her bottom lip out. Kane raised his eyebrow at her, quickly pulling her panties off and rolling her over, laying several smacks to her bottom. The slight sting quickly turned into a warmth that spread over her entire body.
His hand pressed lightly on her lower back, not allowing her to move as his other hand nudged her thighs apart.
"Naughty Little girls get spanked. Good Little girls get their pussy played with," he said in a low, dominant voice.
His hand moved between her thighs, running his fingers down her slit, settling on her clit.
"Now tell Daddy, are you going to be a naughty Little girl, or are you going to be a good Little girl?"
His fingers moved as he asked the question. She shifted herself to try to arch her bottom up as much as he would allow. As she let out a moan, her mind clouded over as the pleasure he was giving her clit, made her pussy tighten with need. His hand pulled away from her clit, and he quickly laid another smack onto her bottom before returning back between her legs.
"Answer me, little girl."
"I'm going to be a g-good little girl, Daddy."
She was panting with such need that she could barely get the words out, but she desperately needed his hands on her pussy. As soon as she said it, his hand moved in a faster rhythm against her, circling her swollen nub. Then his fingers moved away from her clit, and he slid a finger into her wetness, pumping in and out slowly at first until she was begging for more.
"I love to hear those sounds coming from you, baby."
He added a second finger and began pumping harder, rubbing that special spot inside her that nearly had her exploding. Her moans became screams, and then his hand pulled away, which made her cry out in protest. Kane rolled her over and pulled her to the edge of the bed, so her ass was nearly hanging off and she was aligned with his hips.
He quickly removed his jeans and underwear, letting his thick cock spring free. She eyed the magnificent shaft, wanting to take it into her mouth and taste it, but that would have to wait. He opened a bedside drawer, and she heard crinkling and saw him rolling on a condom.
Oh, thank God. He was finally going to fuck her. She needed him with everything in her. His eyes darkened as he nudged the head of his cock near her opening. Leaning down over her, he kissed her stomach, making his way up to her sternum, kissing each nipple and giving them a gentle suck before traveling up her neck and then settling on her swollen lips. He kissed her thoroughly, exploring her mouth and dominating her lips as he pressed himself inside her, inching inside her slickness. He was thicker than she thought, completely filling her.
"Oh God!" she screamed into his mouth.
He growled as he thrust into her, his face only inches from hers, watching every expression that flitted across her face. His eyes were heated with his own arousal. His thrusts became long and deep while his hand traveled down between them, finding her clit and circling it with his fingers.
"You are so damn gorgeous with my cock inside you," he ground out between gritted teeth.
"Oh my God, you feel so good. I… oh… fuck…" she cried out.
Her pussy clenched around him as he pumped harder. She was so close to the edge, and she was sure she was going to explode into a million pieces when she came. He began pumping himself into her in a way that made her fly over the edge, screaming out his name at the same time that he let out a growl and exploded with her.
After they came down from their high, Kane disappeared into the bathroom and came back, cleaning her delicate folds with care, and then lay on the bed next to her, pulling her body so she was lying on top of him. He pulled a blanket up around them and ran his hands up and down her back, whispering sweet nothings into her ear as she began to fade to sleep.
The last thing she heard him say was "I love you, Haylee."
When she woke up, it was dark out, and she had no idea what time it was. Kane was sleeping next to her with his arm around her protectively. She stared at his features, wondering how she got so lucky as to have found a man as protective and caring as him at a time in her life when she had wanted to disappear forever. He was completely unexpected and nothing at all like what she imagined she would ever want from a man. Yet, as she lay in his arms, all she could think about was how she wanted to spend forever with him.
First, she needed the threat of Tim to disappear. She was terrified by what Kane had told her about the last text he'd sent, but she trusted him, and she knew he would never let anything happen to her. She just didn't know what Tim would do if she didn't give in to his demand, and that worried her. Apparently, he had a past history of hurting people and doing a lot of shady stuff. She knew that getting out of his house alive was something that happened only because she fought back.
As though he sensed her eyes on him, Kane's eyes fluttered open, and he looked up at her with worry.
"What's wrong, baby girl?"
Shaking her head, she ran her hand over his chest, resting it over his heart.
"I just woke up and am thinking."
Kane turned on his side so he could face her. "You're worrying?"
"Yeah. I am. I can't help it."
Lifting his hand, he used his index finger to trace a soft line down her face, over her jawline, and up to her lips.
"I know you can't help it. This whole situation is leaving everyone uneasy. But it will be over soon. Okay?"
His words eased her mind slightly, so she nodded. "Okay, Daddy."
"I'm a terrible Daddy. I brought you up here, fucked you to sleep, and didn't even feed you dinner. You need to eat something. How about I go find some finger foods to snack on in bed?"
She giggled. "You are not a terrible Daddy. Don't ever say that. You are a wonderful Daddy."
"Wonderful and hot, right?" he asked, waggling his eyebrows at her.
She rolled her eyes and laughed again. "Yes, Daddy. Wonderful and so hot. The hottest Daddy in the world."
Now Kane chuckled. "Damn, baby girl, you know how to stroke a man's ego. Now, snacks?"
Scrunching her nose, she shook her head. "I'm not hungry, Daddy."
"You need to eat something. Either that or have a bottle of your protein shake. Which would you prefer?"
It didn't take her very long to decide because she loved how intimate it felt when he fed her a bottle. The way he watched while she drank it down, keeping his eyes locked on hers, it was such a special feeling.
"Bottle, please."
He disappeared downstairs, tucking her alligator into her arms and putting her pacifier between her lips before he went. She was nearly asleep when he came back, shaking the bottle. Getting back into bed, he lay next to her on his side and held the bottle up to her lips, watching her intently.
Turning her head to his, she could see the sparkle in his eye, and she felt her heart swell.
"I love you, Daddy."
A brief look of surprise crossed over his face before turning into the biggest grin she'd ever seen from him. He pulled the bottle back and leaned down to take her mouth with his.
"I love you too, baby, so much."
Lowering the bottle back to her lips, she opened her mouth to accept it and drank the shake while keeping eye contact with him for as long as she could until her eyes fluttered closed to sleep.