“Damn it.” Kane growled as he watched her splash around in the pool.
“I ought to strip off and see how well she likes it.” Braden’s face looked like snow-white.
“I have a feeling now is not the time or the place,” Evan said.
“Tell it to them.” Kane narrowed his eyes on the boys who tumbled into the pool now eager to splash around with the one who undoubtedly proved to the others she was the life of the party.
“Remind me to spank her for this.”
“She’s going to get spanked from all of us,” Braden agreed.
“And hard,” Evan added.
Kane narrowed his eyes on her as she swam the length of the pool. Damn if she didn’t look good swimming under water. He had a feeling Hugh Hefner’s pool never looked quite as inviting as his did right then. Her shapely legs fluttered under water as a few of her friends gathered around in the shallow end to compliment her designer choice.
“I bought it for her,” Braden admitted.
“Damn it, what were you thinking?” Evan said.
“I’d hoped she’d kick around here in it when no one else was around to see it.”
“She shot your plan all to hell,” Kane mumbled as he narrowed his eyes on her. Crooking his finger back and forth, he motioned for her with his focus intent, strong, and deliberately sexual.
“Why don’t you just look at her like you want everyone to clear the area long enough for you to fuck her,” Evan snapped.
“I thought about it,” Kane replied.
“Hell. You two have already ruined her. Look at her. Here she comes with nothing but pure sex driving her.” Braden watched her and instinctively rubbed his palm over his cock.
Kane chuckled. “If you think she looks like she needs a good fuck now, wait until I get done with her. She’s left me little choice but to let these guys here know who they’re dealing with.”
Peyton stopped to chit-chat with a few friends. She deliberately turned her gorgeous backside to them so they’d stand there and drool, really salivate.
“You want them to know we want her for our own?” Evan asked.
“I don’t give a damn what you two do or what you allow others to know. For now, she’s mine and everyone here will know it.” He headed straight for Peyton.
He walked up and slid his arms around her as she talked to her friends. He nibbled on her ear and licked the lobe.
“Kane.” She squirmed and a few of the girls giggled. The guys around quickly changed up their focus. Kane sort of had the bad-boycan-kick-ass look about him, never mind his reputation. It was enough for the younger ones there to keep their eyes on anything but Peyton’s ass.
“I need to steal Peyton away for a few minutes if you don’t mind.” He smiled at her friends.
“Kane, it’s graduation. Can it wait?” she purred.
“No, baby. This can’t wait.” He moved into her slowly to ensure she felt the hard ridge of his cock. “Do I feel like a man who can wait for his woman?”
The whispers stirred then, and Peyton blushed before she turned around to face off with him using just a little clever hostility. She glared over at Braden and Evan. Then with all the mischief she could find, she gave him a hard push, and Kane fell backwards into the pool.
Kane resurfaced. “Damn it, Peyton. Now, you’re in trouble. I want you inside and up those stairs before I bust your ass!”
“You’ll have to catch me first, Kane Cartwell.” She stood there tempting him and every other man in the place. She popped her hip and rested her hands on her waist.
All of her friends laughed, and the boys, no doubt, checked out their own rise since it didn’t compare to the one imprinted in Kane’s wet pants.
Kane waded through the pool, and he didn’t waste time doing it. Braden and Evan rushed to the steps. Undoubtedly, they realized Kane might find little humor in having his GQ look destroyed by one little woman.
By the time he made his way to the pool’s shallow end, Peyton made a mad dash toward the patio doors. The last thing any of them wanted was her pretty little butt running around exposed at her graduation party.
Evan grabbed her wrist. “Just go change. Then you can come back down here and enjoy your party. All you have to do is-”
Kane didn’t give her an option. He stepped out of the pool and snatched her away from Evan and tried to force a smile. “She’ll be back when she’s dressed properly.”
One of the teenagers said something to them in passing. Another one commented on her bottom and still another one commented her on her boobs. Oh yeah, she was going to change all right.
Kane led her through the crowd barely able to contain his anger. Trying to get a grip on it before he lost it, he stood at the steps and pointed upstairs. “Change now, Peyton. I’m stripping off in the laundry room.”
“No, I’m not going to do it. If I start letting you tell me what to do now…”
In a matter of two seconds, no more than three, she was hanging upside down and gripping his belt as he took the steps quickly.
“Why doesn’t this surprise me?” She acted completely bored and even smiled and waved at those standing in the foyer. “Don’t mind us. He has a personality disorder. We’re still trying to work out the kinks in his medications so he can communicate more effectively with women.”
“You think you’re cute, do you?” He smacked her ass, and she yelped.
“Stop it! Kane, I have friends here.”
“Friends don’t let friends show their ass.”
“They do when it’s a pretty one,” someone from the foyer shouted out from behind them.
Peyton didn’t fight it at all as Kane carried her to her room and discarded her on the bed. Why bother fighting a losing battle when there’s a hand grenade waiting to ignite?
“So I guess I’m going to get spanked?” she asked when Kane tossed her on the bed.
“Honey, if you think you’re going to get by that easy, you’re sorely mistaken. You’re fucked, sweetheart.”
Chapter 30
“Kane, really now.” She stood up and took off her bathing suit and strutted over to her dresser. Slapping a few bathing suits on top of the flat surface, she kept her back to him and didn’t realize he’d stripped off until she felt the bare existence of his weighted cock pressing against her hip.
“Kane!” She turned around and rolled her eyes.
“Don’t do that.”
“Do what?”
“The thing you do with your eyes. Roll them. Don’t do it.”
“Why not? I always roll my eyes.”
“And you always look adorable doing it. Right now, I don’t need anything else to remind me of your youth. So help me, Peyton, I know I should apologize for this but you don’t understand. I have to have you right now. I have to know you belong to me.”
“Kane, you had me before I ever made it down there the first time,” she whispered.
He nibbled at her ear and moaned as she grabbed his cock and began to massage him as she moved him closer and closer to her vagina. With the tip right there, if she moved her hand, the fucking and hardcore loving started at once. If she didn’t, the teasing continued. Trouble with them right then, they had little else on their mind.
He pushed into her as he dipped his head and devoured her nipple. He mumbled all around her breast, need pouring from his mouth as he sucked her in and made her feel more like a sensual woman than she deserved. He cupped the nape of her neck and looked deep into her eyes as he fucked her.
She tried to kiss him, and he resisted. “Watch, Peyton. Look at me claiming you. I want you to watch me
