Loving Mr. Cane by Shanora Williams

Author:Shanora Williams [Williams, Shanora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shanora Williams
Published: 2018-10-09T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nineteen

CANE

We made love two more times that night, each time better than the last. I never knew making love could feel so good and form a connection so deep that I felt it in my spirit. Each time was enigmatic and amazing, especially when she found the confidence to climb on top and ride me until I came.

Her pussy was so tight, her tits bouncing as she worked her hips up and down. She’d unbraided her hair in between rounds, so when she rode me, some of her hair fell over her face. With the city lights pouring through the windows and the moon beaming down, she looked damn near exotic. She had no idea how perfect she was—no scar was going to take away from that.

“You’re so damn beautiful, baby,” I whispered, and when she came all over me, I came too. Coming inside her was another league of its own. It couldn’t be described—only felt.

Kandy was the only woman who could take my breath away. She was the only girl who made me feel like a king—like I was on top of the world by having her in my arms. Being with her made everything in my world feel right, which was why when she wasn’t around, everything unraveled.

I wasn’t sure what time it was after we’d finished. I wasn’t big on sleeping during the middle of the night and lately, Kandy wasn’t a big sleeper either. We were both lying on the bed, her head on my chest. We breathed softly, not really talking. Just listening to the noises outside the windows—the faint sounds of cars and buses rolling by.

Don’t ask me how it was so peaceful. It was just was. The moon was bold and full, making her tan skin appear brighter.

Kandy traced a finger over the rose on the back of my hand. When she moved up to my knuckles, she tapped each one and made a small noise. “I’ve always wondered what that stood for,” she said. “Rise? You have it there and here.” She leaned up to kiss the bend of my neck, where the word RISE was permanent in my skin.

“Hmm.” I lifted my hand, studying my knuckles. “Long story.”

“Lora has the same word on her wrist. Did you get them together?”

“The one on my neck, I got alone, but the one on my knuckles, I got with her.”

“What does it mean?”

“A lot of things for us. But we got them as more of a promise.”

“A promise for what?”

“To never let anyone knock us the fuck down…” I smirked. “Lora’s words.”

She laughed.

“I got the one on my neck when I was sixteen. I had a little altercation with Buck. He was beating on my mother, so for the first time in my life, I hit him back. I shoved him, and he got pissed and hit me back, of course, but I didn’t fall and curl up like before. I stood my ground, taking the hit. He hit me again, made my mouth bleed, so I hit him back.

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