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Porter's Reward Heard it All
He’s going. I sat in the car staring at him as I processed that.My mouth went dry, and I felt tears springing into my eyes. I needed to change the subject. “Why weren’t you in the party?”“I got a feeling. I’ve got a knack for sensing when something is wrong. So, I waited across the street. When I saw the cop cars floating, I figured you’d end up in the middle of the mix. So, I waited for you.”He hadn’t stoop me up. He’d waited for me to come out to get me out of here. I was deeply touched by that.I doubted Tommy would’ve done such a thing.That night was more emotional than the others had been.I was more distant, and he kept casting me furtive looks.We’d gone to his house again.He’d kissed me silly and murmured those fateful words again as he laid me out on his bed. “For the next hour, Sweetheart, you’re mine.Then he’d fucked me stupid.But now, now things were different.He’s leaving.He’ll never say that to me again.He was sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling his shirt d
Porter's Reward Kane
I barely heard him. “You never said goodbye!”“You went back to dating that jockstrap.”“I wasn’t going to if you were going to keep in touch.”“Sure, you weren’t.”Now I was offended. “Yes, I was!”“You weren’t that interested in me Angel, if you were that willing to date another guy just because I wasn’t going to stay in touch, anyway.”That stung.“Don’t you dare judge me! You bolted before I could talk to you about it!”“What was there to talk about. He asked you back out and you’d made it very clear I was just your fucktoy.”I sat up. Blonde hair swinging as I glowered at him. “How dare you!”“How dare I what?” He drawled. “Call you out?”My hand shot out to slap him.He caught it just to the side of his face. “You’re awful angry over something that happened almost a decade ago.”I flinched. “You could’ve said goodbye.”I pulled my hand out of his grip.He let go. “So could you have. You knew where I lived.”“And confront your dad after bailing out your window.”“Yes. He didn’t k
Porter's Reward That Smile
“You should’ve said goodbye.” Tears leapt into my eyes.“You’re probably right. But you weren’t the only one with a bit of self-doubt. You were a gorgeous cheerleader, and I was travelling military brat, as you enjoyed reminding me.”“You called me ‘Cheers!” I defended.He grudgingly tipped his head. “We had a three-month lust affair. I doubted I was going to linger in your mind.”“Then you thought it was confirmed, when I didn’t recognize you.” I sighed. Realizing how that must’ve looked to him all these years later.He shrugged in ascent. “It seemed like reminding your new boss how you used to hop on it, might be unwise. Especially if she’s chosen not to recall.”That wasn’t what it was.I was so wrapped up in dealing with Logan when he started I barely saw other men.If I looked directly at a man, Logan threw a fit. I sighed. Shoulders slumping. I had the urge to explain everything but didn’t know where to even begin.”F“I didn’t want to go back to Tommy.” I reluctantly confided. “
Porter's Reward Ruthless
My back wanted to arch up again but he’d dropped his weight over me so I couldn’t. He palmed my breast. Scooping it from the bottom up to massage it before dropping his mouth over it and nipping my nipple a bit viciously.I squawked. Wiggling at the unbearable violence of my nerve endings being ruthlessly tormented. “Kane.”He was entirely ruthless. Seeming to know just how to drive me out of my mind with pleasure. He was such a sordid mix of tenderness and erotic dominance that I was entirely at a loss on how to hold back from him.He touched me everywhere, seeming to inspect every hollow and curve of my body like he was learning a road on a mountain terrain.Taking his time everywhere.“Come for me again. Angel. Come.” He stopped and ground his hips in a circle. “For me.” Another circle.“Again.” Circle.And I came like a wild banshee. Nearly throwing my shoulders out as he leaned up enough my back could teepee underneath him. Rubbing my hardened nipples against his chest as my body
Porter's Reward What He Knows
“I...I…”“You, what Angel?” He caught the back of my knee and pulled it up against the outside of his hip.Tugging down his pants and popping out his already torrid length.Shit.He barely lowered and in moments was back in my sore little hole.I gasped and caught his shoulders. “Ah, shit.”He kissed along my cheek and down my neck, then along my collar. Just sitting there and letting me feel him, stretching the inside of my body. Not moving at all.And somehow that was even more of a tease then everything he’d done to me last night.I tried to move my hips to work my body over him.“Na-uh.” He pinned me there against the wall. Keeping himself firmly lodged in me.“Wh-wh-what are you doing?”“Letting you feel me. Reminding you why you’re sore. Every step you take today, you’re going to feel me, think of me and I’ll know it. When I sit across the room from you. I’ll know that you’re sweet little body is still aching from what I did to you. And I’ll remember every part of you. Know how
Porter's Reward Naughtiness
“Kane!” I squawked. Jerking away and tugging my skirt down again. As I glared at him as if he’d just done something horribly wrong.“Skirt feel too short now?” He remarked. Setting a hand on the counter and leaning his hip over to give me a taunting look. “Or just thinking about pulling it up?”I gaped at him. Blushing hotly. Eyes round.“Oh?” He straightened back off the counter. Instantly intrigued. “You were.”“I wasn’t!” I tossed my hands and headed out of the room as fast as I could go on my damn heels.No more heels.Get some more work pants from my house. I promised myself.Walking back into the office, I spotted Logan hovering around my desk. I deflated. My head dropping. I moved to take my first step beyond that doorway but a grip on my arm pulled me back into the hall and lightly against the wall next to it.“Go to the bathroom, Sweetheart.” I was looking up at his tanned neck and strong chin. “I’ll get rid of him. Come back in a bit. You don’t need his shit.”He was twisted
Porter's Reward Good Boy
Him?A good boy?Hardly!I snorted. “I don’t think you know the meaning of the word.”“Oh…” He pursed his lips as if I’d burned him. Before his face smoothed into a teasing grin as he strode around to the front of my desk. “I know how to be good. Real, real, good…” He sauntered backward.I instantly saw the playful teenager in the leather coat and ripped jeans. Grinning like that. Sauntering backward while he teased me like that.Why had I ever wanted to keep him a secret.It dawned on me that I’d never really given him a chance.I’d been so sure of what he was that I’d never taken a minute to find out.Then a small part of me blamed him for my pain when he left.But now I wondered what he’d felt like when I’d demanded we keep us a secret from everyone we knew.He’d always taken it in stride.But did he really?I stared at him in confusion as he sat down.He scooted his chair in and glanced up and saw me giving him that long study. “What?”“Who are you?”He chuckled and went back to t
Porter's Reward A Mother's Love
And I’d come close enough to wondering if I’d be spending the next few years in jail, I had no interest in spending my near future in a cold, dirty cell.That fear had been enough to mend my ways.I considered giving up my apartment for however long I was to be residing in Porter’s apartment.It would save me nearly $1000 a month which would go along way toward savings. But the idea of not having it there when crap hit the fan with Porter was a bad idea.It occurred to me I was already back to calling him ‘Porter’ in my head. The familiarity of calling him ‘Kane’ felt a bit dangerous.Everything about him feels dangerous now.I sighed. Rounding mom’s door, I knocked lightly even though it was propped open and headed in. Coming to a dead stop there.What?“Hello Daughter.” Mother greeted. “I’ve met your friend here.”Porter was sitting in a chair near her bedside. His elbow propped on a thigh and his chin in his hand as he listened to her speaking until I’d arrived. Then his eyes had f
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Porter's Reward Disappointments
“Well,” Nita slapped my desk. “My work is done.” She stood and rounded on Kane. “This one is going to cost you.” She pointed at him. He smiled fondly at her. “Slow barbecued ribs, I remember. Long as you make some of that potato salad.” She slapped his shoulder when she was next to him. “Of course.” She stretched sideways to give his cheek a light peck as though he were a brother before smoothly exiting the office. “She’s a pitbull.” I shook my head in wonder. “You should’ve seen her in the courtroom.” Kane shook his head in disbelief. Settling his suit jacket over his chest. “It was so brutal, I was uncomfortable for Logan.” “Well, I’m glad someone was. Because he certainly wasn’t.” He nodded grudgingly at that. “Well, he’ll have plenty of time to think about it, with his wages cut and sitting at home, trying to find other ways to access beautiful, capable, women.” He walked over to stand befor
Porter's Reward Never Came
I was standing next to my desk, not wanting to be sitting when Logan came in. I didn’t want him to catch me off-guard. I was as prepared as I could be for the awful confrontation. But Logan never came. Instead, I saw the legal team carrying boxes, escorting him down the hall like a flock of busy blackbirds. Chirping different things while he talked to them in a clipped, annoyed tone. With boxes? I watched them. Turning my head to follow their progress past the glass walls of my office. It was only a few minutes after that, while I was still standing there bemusedly, that Kane entered the office in his fine suit. But his mouth was tight and he looked a bit saddened. Nita’s face was unreadable. At least for me. I don’t know her well enough yet. “What happened?” I asked quickly. Afraid to move. Afraid something bad was going to happen. Kane stopped just inside the office. B
Porter's Reward Cutthroat
His warm weight was along my back. His legs molding my legs as he slid his erection along the crack of my ass. Stroking himself in the warm crease. Getting harder by the second. He swept one arm beneath my ribs to lift me slightly. The other was along the front of my chest, just below my neck. Holding me where I was while he kissed my ears and cheek. When he lowered enough to straighten his cock and slide it into my entrance it was that warm, stretching relief. The feeling of satiation that only he could offer. My body superheated. And he stroked into me. Holding me to him as though he intended to never let me go. Eventually his hands molded along my biceps so he could lean up. Holding me there while he angled in more deeply. “Ahh.” I cried in surprise, feeling the sudden depth of him touching me more deeply. He rolled his hips forward, testing his length in my channel. Finding the objecting barr
Porter's Reward Court Tomorrow
“You don’t have to go, you know?” “I do.” Kane said flatly. I said nothing. Unsure what to say. “It is absolutely about protecting you.” He read my thoughts. “But it’s more than that.” I waited. Intrigued. “The way he treats people in this office is deplorable. Threatening, groping, demeaning. Now woman deserves that.” For the first time, it dawned on me that he was right. I’m not the only one he sexually harassed. It was how Logan had often coaxed women to his bed. But not every woman in the Chase and Walker departments was a whore. So, how many could he have tried to bully into his bed. My eyes widened and my stomach got a little sick. Perhaps, I was to blame for that. My silence, for fear of Logan kicking me out of the company, might’ve exposed other woman to Logan’s shit treatment. Kane was reading my features. Something he was getting rather good at. “Don’t you dare
Porter's Reward To the Core
“To think, I once thought you…Safe.” I said ruefully. Safe…I was shaking my head at myself. How many times had I thought how silly that word was, in application to him? He lifted his head in surprise. “I am safe.” I searched his face. Sensing the severity in his meaning. “For you.” He vowed. “I will never hurt you, Angel. If you stay by my side, I’ll give you everything.” I nodded. Sensing the deep sincerity. As if he was now offering me everything he’d yearned to give me back then. “You were enough then too, Kane. You know that?” It was something that really needed saying. His brow furrowed. As if in doubt. I felt the immediate need to reassure him. As he would me. “When you were, K.P.” I explained. “You were enough. I was just too young and dumb to see it.” He laughed and dropped sideways over me. “Isn’t that the story of everyone’s life?”
Porter's Reward A Beast
I licked my lips but found this even harder to admit. He leaned over me, pushing that finger in further as he began to move it with his hips, simulating what he’d soon be doing to me. Now he could whisper into the shell of my ear. “All tied up and whimpering. Unable to stop me while I take you…” My back jerked upward and I nearly came, but he pulled that finger away. Making me growl in frustration and writhe furiously. But before the sound had even reached completion, he’d replaced that finger with his long pulsing member. Which was starving to intrude into my tight channel. Pulling my walls apart as it delved into my very center. Reminding me how powerful he was in this moment. How easy it would be for him to hurt me if he stretched just a little too far. He’s long enough to do it. He could destroy me. Hurt me irreparably. He could scratch me, bite me. Things I’d always feared Logan might try to do, every tim
Porter's Reward Desire
I almost couldn’t believe I’d admitted out loud. That I want to belong to him. I could imagine life with Kane being just what he’d shown me so far. Pleasant evenings in his blue jeans making dinner together, drinking sweet wines, going for drives in his fancy blue spider that smelled of leather and his woodsy cologne, even him going off to do what was needed at the Red Tar while I waited eagerly for him to return. Keeping his bed warm. Then waking to blearily watch him pull on his shorts to go for his run. Then falling back asleep until my alarm blared. Then rising and going to the kitchen to get my thermos, already full and warm and steaming with the fresh brew, he made me every morning. Walking into that office and seeing his handsome features across from me. Knowing he’s mine. And I’m his. That was getting me wet. All of it. I swallowed the lump in my throat. Watching his f
Porter's Reward Yours
My wrists strained at the bit of Velcro and buckles, wanting so badly to touch him. I was finding it incredibly hard to track all he was saying. “Wh-what do y-you want, Kane?” “You. No resistance, no distance. You. Bare, vulnerable.” He caught my breast and squeezed its shape in a sensual motion as he finished. “Mine.” He was watching my face intently. Parting his lips as I parted mine. Watching each nuance of my expression. His lips nearly against mine as I writhed and tipped my head back. Trying to escape the intensity of the situation in tiny increments. Both aroused and resistant to being so exposed. “Stop.” I laughed. He growled hungrily and dipped his head to kiss me. A deep, probing kiss. While he moved his finger in slow circles inside me. I moaned uninhibitedly and he swallowed the sound. Twirling my tongue, with his. A reflection of the motion his finger was doing. Stretching me and warming me. Making me moister by the minute as I ye
Porter's Reward Sweet Offering
I caught the stool and turned it. Pointing his knees at me. I swept my hair back into a ponytail and began lowering before him. He set the fork down and turned slightly to offer me more. His eyes riveted on me. His lips parted and I looked up, observing his face as I wrapped my lips around the knobbed tip of him. Letting my soft lips glide over the tip and take him fully into my cheek. Tucking my teeth and rubbing along the side of him with my tongue. He gave a long groan of pleasure. “Holy shit.” “You like that?” I lifted my head to whisper. “I fucking love it. More.” He caught my head and guided me back down to him. I obediently put my mouth back on him. Drawing him in further, until I felt him just brushing the back of my throat. The chair creaked as his ass flexed. Straining to push him deeper into me. “It’s so hot.” He panted in objection to the raging temperature combining with what I was doing to him. I c
