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

goodbyes to both Kane and Ara and speaking to Nazario and Zachary.  After the family members were out the door, Ara felt as if she had run a marathon, the tension of the day was playing hard on her muscles and joints.  She wanted nothing more than a long soak in her new tub with her husband wrapped around her.  Seeing him in Don-mode was such a turn on, that, for most of the morning, her panties had been soaked.  God, she wished for only a little bit of time alone with her husband to relieve the stress and pressure. 

Kane looked at his wife and he couldn't have been prouder than he had been today.  She had been everything a Donna should be and he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life by her side.   She was so damn sexy when she had pulled that knife and threw it, that he thought his cock would break out of his zipper. Even now, he wanted to spend some alone time with her. 

"Kane, Ara, we are going to take Portia and Simon with us, so we will meet you at the restaurant, since you have to finish up here.  Let's meet in about an hour, if that is okay with you?"  Zachary said with a sly grin and wink. 

Kane couldn’t believe his wife’s grandfather was setting him up to have sex with her.  Kinky bastard.

"Certainly, Zachary, we will finish up our paperwork and be right behind you." 

Ara looked confused. What paperwork was Kane talking about?  She watched as everyone left the room with Kane following behind them. As soon as the last person was out the door, he locked the door and turned back toward her.  The look in his deep emerald eyes was that of pure need and lust; he slowly made his way toward her, stalking her like a lion stalking his prey.

"We don't have long.  My cock has been rock hard since we started this meeting; you turned me on so fucking much when you threw that knife.  So I am going to bend you over our desk and fuck you hard."

Ara gasped at his admission and her knees almost gave out.   She was also turned on and the thought of him fucking her almost made her cum without him touching her.   "Please!"  She moaned loudly.  Suddenly, he launched himself at her, and their lips collided into an erotic kiss.  There was the nipping of lips, the thrashing of tongues, and the clashing of teeth.

"Oh, baby, don't worry, I am going to make it all better.  Now hike up that fucking tight skirt and bend over the table."

Ara couldn't help but let out another deep throaty moan as she reached for the edge of her skirt and pulled it up over her hips and bent over the desk, her ass sticking out, waiting for Kane to take control.

 

Kane gripped her panties and pulled them down her long silky legs, leaving her round, soft ass ready for him to grab while he pounded his cock deep inside her hot, wet pussy.  Rubbing his finger along her slick wet folds, he quickly discovered that she was dripping with need from him. He unzipped his zipper and let his pants fall to the floor.  Pulling down his boxers, his hard cock bounced and slapped against his stomach.  Grabbing his cock, he rubbed the head of it up and down along her slick folds, then he placing it at her opening, and pushed forward, feeling her warm wet walls clutching him.  He was so aroused, he almost came.  "Are you ready?"  Kane groaned.

"Fuck, baby, fuck my pussy hard, and fast."  Ara’s breath was coming in gasps.

"I think I can do that, baby."  Kane smirked, as he began to pound into her pussy.  "Oh, God, it feels so fucking good."

Ara’s orgasm was already building, the tightening sensation started to build and build until suddenly it burst free, causing her legs to give way.  She had never been so thankful to be bent over the desk, or she would have surely been on the floor.  She could feel her walls contracting over his cock, and, with a loud primal moan, she felt his cum shooting deep inside her.

"Fuck, baby, that was intense."  Kane gasped.

"Damn right."  She responded with pride.

"Best damn desk in the world.  We are never getting rid of it."  Kane said, laying sweet kisses on her spine.

"My thoughts exactly.  Shit, we need to get cleaned up and get to lunch before everyone figures out why we’re late." 

Kane pulled his now flaccid cock from her and reached into the desk drawer for a tissue to clean them up after he helped Ara up from the table.  He kissed her tenderly on each eye, her nose, and then her luscious lips.  "I love you so fucking much."

Ara knew exactly how Kane was feeling.  Their love was so all consuming that, sometimes, it was hard to convey into words the overwhelming love that she felt for him.  I love you didn't even begin to cut it; there so much more to it. 

As they fixed their clothes, Ara went into the bathroom to clean herself up and put on her panties once again. As she walked out of the room, she found Kane sitting in his chair with a tumbler of whiskey and smoking a cigar. 

 

"What is all this about?"  Ara questioned.

"Baby, that was so mind blowing I had to celebrate."

"Okay, let's go; we will celebrate more tonight at home."

"Fuck yeah, we are.  I can't believe your grandfather set this up."

Ara’s head whipped around and looked at Kane.  "What do you mean?"

"Um...Yeah...Well you see he was the one who got everyone to leave to give us some alone time."

"You mean my grandfather knew that we were going to have sex."

"Yes."

Ara buried her face in her hands.  How was she going to face her grandfather now that he knew that they were having sex?  "I can't believe this.  How am I going to face him?"

Kane wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his chest.  "Baby, I would bet you all the money I have that your Grandfather and Grandmother did the very same thing many times over the years.  He knows that we are newlyweds and it is expected to be this way.  Fuck, we haven't even had a damn honeymoon."

Ara knew he was right, but still the thought of her Grandfather knowing that they had sex in the office after they had left still felt funny.  Straightening her clothes and ensuring her gun was safely tucked away, she was ready for lunch.

Walking out of their office, they found both Erik and Uriel sitting, reading magazines.  They both looked up; Erik had a huge grin on his face, his dimples flashing brightly, and his eyes full of mischievous glow.  "Done with the paperwork already, Bosses?"

Ara whipped her head around to him, "Erik, I think you have forgotten a very important fact." 

"And what is that?"

"I'm packing."  Ara said, looking dead into his eyes.

Erik’s glowing expression disappeared in a flash, and in its place was a greenish gray pasty hue in place of the mischief.  Fuck. 

 

"Now, you were saying?"  Ara asked raising one of her eyebrows in a questioning manner.

"Nothing...Nothing at all."  He said, ducking his head and wishing the sofa could have swallowed him whole in that moment.

"All right then, we need to get to the restaurant."  Ara said, taking hold of Kane’s arm and walking through the front of the office and to the elevator. 

Once in the elevator, Kane and Ara were in the back with Uriel and Erik in front of them, Kane leaned down and whispered in Ara's ear.  "You are so fucking sexy; I can't wait until this day is over, because, baby, you are not getting any sleep tonight."

Ara turned and smirked.  "Bring it."

Kissing her sweetly, he knew that it was going to be one hell of a night, and, with that thought, he needed to make sure the meetings were scheduled a little later the next day. 

Lunch was a light affair.  Ara was happy to see her grandmother and was excited to sit beside Simon during lunch.  He told her all about his company and how he was excited to start learning Japanese.  Portia started the lunch just listening to the conversations around her, but Rosa began to talk to her. Soon, she was opening up and talking to Rosa, Claudia, and Clara.  Ara hoped that she could somehow make Portia’s life better, now that Sebastian had left the area.  She didn't know her story, but she could tell she had been through hell, and she knew it was because of Sebastian.  That fucker was going to die a painful death if she had anything to do with it.

After lunch, both sides of the families met up again in Ara and Kane’s office and began to discuss the formation of Coven Inc.  Simon took notes and asked very inquisitive questions about the specific needs for the accounting software he was going to design.  After the discussions concluded, Simon informed them that they would have their program in about two to three weeks.  As they were finishing up, Cornelia knocked on the door. 

"Excuse me, but Mr. Grant is here, and says that it is urgent he speak to Mrs. Leone."  Cornelia said.

Ara’s smile faded; in its place was a slight grimace.  She really didn't want to deal with him today.  She wanted to go home and lose herself in her husband.  Fuck.  Ara glanced over to Kane, conveying her feelings on this development.

David had heard that Kane and Ara were in the office working today, and this caused his hopes to grow that maybe their marriage was one of convenience to join the families, rather than a marriage of affection.  Not one to waste an opportunity to see Ara, he hustled over to their offices to see his Ara.  His hopes that they could have a relationship was at the forefront of his intentions.  Fuck, he was constantly thinking of her.  He pictured her when he was having sex with other women.  Just the thought of having sex with Ara was always on his mind.  He couldn't wait to pound his cock into that hot pussy.  He knew once that happened, she would be his.

"Mr. Grant, please follow with me."  Cornelia said.

David followed her towards Ara's office.  Fuck yeah, some alone time with Ara.  As Cornelia opened door, he walked in with his winning smile and carefree attitude only to have his fucking mood flattened.  Ara wasn't the only one in the office, so was Kane.   God damn it, what the fuck did this mean?

"Mr. Grant, what my secretary informed me it was urgent that you speak with me, so what seems to be the emergency?"  Ara questioned. 

David had to come up something quick, since his only goal was to see Ara.  Fuck, think, think, think.  Then he decided just to make something up.  "We are having some issues with permits."

 

"What permits specifically are you having problems with Mr. Grant?"  Kane asked.  Kane knew that never, in all the years of construction projects that they’d had in Seattle, had the Leone family had a problem with permits.  "Did you contact Gary?"

Fuck, David thought.  "No, he was out." He responded.  His on the fly excuse to see Ara was not a good choice.

"Well, then I suggest you call and make an appointment with him and tell him that I would be very thankful for any help he could provide to make this happen as expeditiously as possible."  Kane smirked, knowing that Gary was already in the Leone family pocket; if David had gone to him, there wouldn’t be any problems.  Kane’s only thought was how he had Mr. Grant’s number, just in case.

"Okay.  Thank you for the suggestion.  I’m sorry to have disturbed you.  I was actually shocked to see that you were in the office today.  I thought you might be on your honeymoon." 

"Oh, we will