United and Dangerous by Cherie Benjamin (best android ereader TXT) 📖

close together.  The entire drive home was done in complete silence.  They both needed time to digest the events of the evening.  Ara was amazed that she was able to remain so unfazed by the torture and death of two men.  After her conversation with Kane before going in, she knew that it was going to bad and she had hoped that she could be the Donna that the family would be proud of.  She had seen blood when she shot Kurtus, but nothing prepared her for the amount of blood she witnessed this evening.  At one point, she thought she was going to lose her composure, but then she felt Nazario wrap his arm around her back, giving her the support that she needed.  After that, she was able to pull strength from the man that she considered her true father. 

Soon, they pulled up in front of their house and quickly made their way in.  It felt good to be home.  Their time in New York had been stressful, and when they returned, they headed straight to the warehouse.  This was the first time they had been home in several weeks. 

Kane circled his arms around her from behind and she leaned back, the connection between them pulsed and hummed in relief.  “I love you beyond measure.”  Kane moaned into her neck as he began to place kisses on every accessible piece of skin.  As he got to the spot behind her ear, she let out a deep lustful moan.  Their embrace alone awakened their arousal.

“Oh, Kane,  I love you so much.”

Turning her around, he grabbed her ass and lifted her up, so her hot pussy was now rubbing against his hardened cock.  “I need you so fucking bad.” 

“Take me, I am yours.”  Ara cried.  She was so turned on that she needed Kane to quench the fire that was raging inside of her.

Kane carried her up the stairs and into their bedroom.  Walking over to the bed, he carefully and slowly lowered her legs and feet to the floor.  He delicately removed her clothing piece by piece, until she stood before him in just her bra, panties and stilettos.  “You have the sexiest body on this planet.  I can’t believe you’re mine.” 

“I am.  My heart, body, and soul belongs to you and you alone.  I could never love or want anyone other than you.”

“I feel the same.  Lay down and let me worship my goddess.” 

Ara sat on the edge of the bed. Kane gently pushed so she was in the middle of the bed and laid back.  Kane admired the sight before him, God, he was a lucky bastard.  He needed to be in that tight pussy. 

Removing his suit, shoes and lastly his underwear, he stalked her as a panther stalking his prey.  As he made his way up her body he kissed, licked, and nipped her sweet skin.  When he reached her perky tits, he wanted to send a very expensive bottle of champagne to the person who designed front latching bras.  Unlatching the clasp of lacey black bra, he released her aroused breasts, ready for him to worship.  Leaning in, he began, licking and sucking one breast, while he rolled and pinched the nipple of the other one. 

“Oh, Kane, please I need more.”  Ara moaned.

Looking up, he gave her one of his sexiest grins and licked his pouty thick lips.  “You need more?  What do you need, my little kitten?  Do you need me to pet your pussy?”

“YES! Please touch my pussy.”  She cried, arching her hips trying to find some relief. 

Kane leaned back in and continued to worship her breast.  Ara thrashed her head back and forth, she wanted, no, needed Kane to touch her pussy.  Arching her hips even higher, she tried to rub up against Kane’s body.

Kane grinned against her rose puckered nipple; he loved the fact that he could arouse her so intensely.  He, too, was in need of relief; his cock was so fucking hard that each time she arched her back, she hit the tender head, causing it to weep with need.  This caused him to bite down harder than before, which caused Ara to cry out.

“FUCK ME!!!!”

Sitting back on his calves, he took his long thick cock, and laid on top of her lace covered mound.  He could feel how wet she was.  Taking his cock into his hands, he began to pump it up and down.  “Do you know what I am going to do?”

“No.”  Ara cried.  At this point, she really didn’t care as long as it involved his dick inside of her.

Kane reached down and ripped the tiny lace panties from her body.  Taking a long nimble finger, he rubbed the swollen wet labia he knew she was very fucking ready.  Lining up his cock to her wet entrance, he thrust deep inside of her hot pussy.  He was fucking home.

Ara was in heaven; she was filled so completely. With each thrust of his magnificent cock, it hit all the right places; her orgasm was on the brink of exploding.  “I am so close.”

Kane shifted his hips and in this new position his cock hit the right spot, over and over causing her legs that were wrapped around him to quiver.  With each thrust, he could feel the quivering of her muscles. 

Her pussy clamped down around his cock in a stranglehold, causing them both to explode in a glorious, heavenly release.  Then, his release began, shooting long streams of cum deep with her.  Life giving sperm looking for the golden egg.  After the orgasms subsided, they still remained connected, drinking in the celestial feelings.

“I love you.”  Kane declared with all his heart and soul.

“As I love you.”

“I am so proud and honored to be part of this life with you.”  Kane exclaimed.  “Till my last dying breath I will belong to you.”

 

 

Elizabeth was sitting in her apartment, digesting all the preparations that she and her father had planned for the funeral.  Lisa’s funeral was going to be a traditional Irish funeral.  Peter had been distant during the planning and she was happy about that.  Down the road, she would confront him, but now was not the time.  After he had left, she texted Sean and asked that, if he had time, she would like for him to come over and talk.  He quickly texted back that nothing was more important than her.  She couldn't help but smile when she read it.  Her heart began to soften to the thoughts of the two of them together.  Sean was going to arrive in thirty minutes and she didn't know what to wear.  Before now, she never even thought about it, but now she was panicked about it.  What to do?  She needed advice.  Picking up her phone, she called the woman who had become a good friend. 

“I need your help.”  Elizabeth begged.

“What is it?”

“I don’t know what to wear.” 

“Elizabeth, what are you talking about?”

“I don’t know what to wear.  I invited Sean over to talk.  Now, I am standing in front of my closet naked and don’t know what to wear.”

“Well, knowing how bad Sean has it for you, I would say that you are ready.” 

“Not fucking funny.  Ara, seriously, I need your help.”

Ara laughed.  She had never heard Elizabeth like this; it was nice to see that she was excited about seeing Sean.  Kane had told Ara that Sean’s feelings for Elizabeth were similar to those he had for her.  “Elizabeth, why don’t you just wear a pair of skinny jeans, that green top that we bought last month, and a pair of flats.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, now go get dressed, because, if you answer the door right now, I won’t hear from you in a week.”

“Funny.  I don’t even want to know what you and Kane did last night.”

“Oh, I think you mean last night, late last night, early this morning, this morning, oh, and about thirty minutes ago.” 

“Fuck, girl.”

“Yes, I was.  And it was fucking great.”  Ara giggled.  It was nice to have a girl who knew all about her and she could be herself.

“You do know that your child’s first word is going to be fuck, right?”

“Yeah, I am afraid so.  Now get dressed.  Elizabeth, remember that Sean is a good man.”

“Thanks, I needed to hear that.  I will call you later and give you the details of the funeral.”

“Okay.”

Elizabeth hung up and pulled out a pair of dark wash skinny jeans, the green silk top, and paired it with a pair of black flats.  After putting on a dusting of powder, mascara, and a lip gloss, she opened her jewelry box, for a pair of earrings.  The first thing she saw was her wedding band and engagement ring.  She had never gotten rid of them; they served as a reminder of her love and happiness with Tony.  She loved Tony, but the feelings she was experiencing with Sean made her question if Tony had been the love of her life.  This was the main reason why she had kept Sean at arms distance; she didn’t think she could survive another heartbreak.  Picking up the diamond earrings that her parents had given her on her last birthday, she put them in and glanced in the mirror.  They were perfect.  She was amazed at the woman before her.  This woman was glowing and had a sparkle in her eyes.  Maybe, just maybe, this was the start of her happily ever after.  The doorbell pulled her out of her day dreaming. 

She went to the door and, after a deep cleansing breath, she opened the door.  There stood Sean O’Leary, he looked so fucking handsome in his jeans and white button down shirt, with the top buttons open enough to see a dusting of red chest hair. 

“Come in.”  Elizabeth said.

Sean had been nervous ever since he received the text from Elizabeth.  He had never been nervous about anything in his entire life, but this slip of a woman held his heart in her delicate hands.  He had talked to Kane about his feelings for this woman; Kane had told him he couldn’t go into this like every other relationship he had.  He told him about how damaged emotionally Elizabeth had been after her husband had died, but also because of the loss of her family.  She was denied contact with her sister and now she had to deal with the loss of opportunity to ever reestablish her relationship with Lisa.  Now, here he was standing in her living room, hoping for a chance. 

“Please have a seat.”  Elizabeth said, motioning to the couch.

Sean sat down and Elizabeth sat beside him, pulling her legs underneath her and turning toward Sean.  Sean turned so they were now facing each other.  “Sean, thank you for coming today on such short notice.”

“Elizabeth, nothing in this world was more important than spending time with you.”  He declared.

“Sean, I am sorry for the way I have been treating you.  I have been trying to protect myself and by doing so, I have been distant and harsh to you.”

“Elizabeth, first of all,  you don’t need to apologize to me.  I came onto you very hard and didn’t give you a chance to get to know me, but I want to change that.  Now, about protecting yourself, I would never intentionally hurt you.  My feelings for you are something that I myself am unfamiliar with; you are always, I mean always on my mind.”  Sean said, wanting to reach over and take her hand, but he was sincere in his intentions, and knew he had to take this at her pace.

Elizabeth’s heart was pounding.  Through training and intuition, she was able to decipher sincerity and honesty in others, and it was apparent that Sean’s admission was both sincere and honest, which meant that he truly did have feelings for her.  “I would like to get to know you and you to know me.”

Over the next few hours, they talked about anything and everything.  Elizabeth was amazed on how