He places his thumb and forefinger on my chin, staring at me, his eyes are intense.
“Good girl. Such a good fucking girl. I want you to say those words every day until you believe them instead of the vile words that have been beaten into your brain. Jedediah is not a prophet. Everything they ever told you is a lie.”
“I know.” I whisper.
He slowly swipes his thumb over one of my nipples and then the other.
“If you want me to stop, you know what to say.”
Pressing his lips to mine, he kisses me softly at first until he becomes more aggressive. His kiss is filled with as much need as I feel for him. Turning his head, he deepens our kiss, a groan from his mouth escaping as he swirls his tongue around mine.
He breaks our kiss and moves to my neck, alternating soft pecks and running his tongue over my flesh.
Climbing over me, he places a hand on either side of my body. He drags his tongue from one nipple to the other and stares at me, bites down and I yelp from his sharp teeth.
“Killian.” I moan loudly as he continues moving down my body until he’s between my legs.
He kisses my clit with his closed lips and gets up before moving beside me lying on his back.
“Sit right here, Killer.” He says, pointing to his mouth.
“I want to watch you ride my face.”
I get up and move over him. He grabs my hips and forces me down onto his face with a growl that vibrates against my pussy.
“I said sit.”
His eyes are on mine as I place one hand in his hair and the other on the wall.
Killian grabs my ass and holds me tight against his face as he lashes at my clit wildly while moaning underneath me.
He releases one of his hands from my ass and pushes two fingers inside me as I dig my nails into his scalp.
“Killian.” I cry out and I grind my pussy against his face. Moving his fingers in a circular motion he bites down on my clit and groans against my sensitive flesh.
“That’s it, baby. Come all over my face.”
Placing his lips around my clit he sucks hard, moving his fingers inside me as I fall apart.
“Killian.”
I place both of my hands on the wall to stabilize myself as my orgasm tears through me.
He doesn’t let up. My clit is sensitive, but he continues flicking his tongue over it in a frenzy. His moans send me into overdrive as I grind all over his face. I can’t get enough, and neither can Killian. Suddenly he lifts me off his face and throws me onto my back as he moves over me.
Placing his hand in my hair, he presses his lips to mine in a searing kiss. Pulling my hair, he moves my head exactly where he wants it as his tongue attacks mine aggressively. His groans mingle with my whimpers, creating an intoxicating soundtrack of two people desperate for each other.
Lining his cock up with my entrance, he pushes inside me with a single hard thrust, and a gasp escapes from my lips. He slides out and pushes back inside me slowly.
“Feel my cock, Killer. Feel every fucking inch.”
I moan as he thickens inside me, massaging my walls as his pelvis grinds against my clit. His eyes, filled with a mixture of adoration and lust, stare into mine, and my chest physically aches.
Digging my nails into his chest, he groans into my neck as I come undone.
My pussy pulses around his length and he picks up his pace, hammering inside me.
“Fuuuuck, baby.”