Kane’s POV
I love you . . . I still in shock as the words that just left my lips, register in my head, what the f.uck?
My eyes fly open instantly, my gaze falling down to Brandy’s face, who is breathing heavily, her own eyes still closed as the last of her tremors leave her body. Her fingers are still pressing into my shoulders, the pulsing of her walls around my softening d**k sending aftershocks of pleasure through me.
She looks gorgeous, her cheeks are flushed, her lips parted ever so slightly as she sighs softly, pressing her perfect body against my own. It’s perfect, she’s perfect, she's mi . . .
Panic fills me at my own thoughts, and I quickly drop us both down to the mattress, rolling to my side, and pulling out of her warm channel. I keep rolling, right to the side of the bed,
