Chapter 14 #3
My mind went back to when he’d carelessly talked about where he chose to fuck women. All the times he made it seem as though he was with people.
“But you’d talked about being with—”
His breath fanned my neck. “I lied.”
I wasn’t sure how to respond.
His arms tightened around me. “I’m not touching anyone else. I haven’t since that first day I saw you. I knew you hated me with how mean I was, but there’s been no one else.”
“Not even oral?” I practically yawned because exhaustion was tugging at me.
His laugh reverberated through my chest.
“No, not even oral. Nothing and no one but you, Daisy.”
I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say anything at all. I just relaxed in his embrace, letting his warmth envelope me like a cocoon.
“Now, with that said, I do have an obsession with hearing you come apart at my touch, so I’m going to slide my hand between your thighs and make you come.”
My eyes snapped open, my breathing ragged, as he didn’t wait a single breath for me to ready myself.
With the hand cupping my breast, he tweaked my nipple, while his other hand moved down the expanse of my stomach until he was lightly caressing my clit.
With my legs closed, he let loose a growl while pulling my thigh over his hip, which gave him ample access to my spread center. His cock was also tucked into the crevice of my ass, the tip poking at my soaked entrance, which he acknowledged with a hiss.
“You’re going to drench my cock, Daisy. Just because I’m not going to fuck you doesn’t mean you won’t feel me.”
He jerked his hips back, and his length slid through my wetness, right as his hand returned to my clit, rubbing circles.
My moan was sultry and desperate.
“That feel good, Daisy?” His lips were right at my ear, as he continued to rub his cock through my arousal.
With one grunt, he shoved his hips forward, and his hand held his cock in place, pushing it, so it was sliding in-between the lips of my swollen slit.
“Move your ass, Daisy. Slide that pussy over my cock.”
I did as he said, even at the awkward angle, but it must not have been enough for him because the next thing I knew, he was flipping us, so my back was on the mattress and he was hovering above me.
“Fuck. I need to see you.” He reached behind him and moved the laptop so the screen lit up again, then made it play so it wouldn’t time out again.
I heard laughter in the background from the show as Killian pushed my thighs apart, spreading me wide before him. He stared down at my slit and groaned.
Then he spit, and his engorged cock was sliding through my wetness once more.
“Feels so fucking good.”
I lifted to meet his strokes, desperate for penetration, but still trying to respect what he wanted. His massive length slid in-between the edges of my pussy, and the ring on the tip of his cock kept brushing over my clit with each pass.
I was writhing, gasping and desperate for him to add more friction.
“When I fuck you, it’s going to be bare,” he demanded, his voice turning dark and breathy.
I nodded, my voice feeling lost on the impending orgasm that was building.
“Tell me yes, Daisy. Tell me I can fuck you as hard as I want, and fill you with my cum, over and over if I want.”
“Yes.” I moaned, and then suddenly something in him snapped, and the gliding through my cunt became more intense with more pressure. He slid back, and when his cock began gliding forward once more, the tip of his cock was suddenly sliding into me in a way that—
A gasp cut through my chest, forcing my head up.
Killian froze.
My eyes darted down to where his length was now partially inside me.
His eyes slowly rose to mine, and then he let out a pained groan as he pushed farther in, until he was fully sheathed. My mouth parted, as he stretched me, and I couldn’t even breathe as he pulled out, and then his hand went to my hip, and he pulled me closer, which forced him deeper.
Suddenly he angled backward, pulling his cock out, which was coated in our joint arousal. He stared at his glistening length and muttered another curse before sliding all the way back in, which forced my head back against the pillow.
He was so much bigger than anyone I’d ever been with, the stretch was incredible.
“You ruin everything, look at what you do to me. I had to fuck you because it felt like my chest was caving in. Having you but not entirely claiming you.” He moved his hips slowly, but each thrust was so intense, it made my tits bounce.
He pulled my leg up over his hip, which forced him even deeper, and as his hips rotated sensually slow, I came apart.
My nails dug into his arms, my head shoved into the pillow, a scream falling from my mouth as he groaned, holding me in place.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I felt him spill inside me, and I would keep to myself that it was the first time I’d ever allowed someone to be inside me without a condom.
Our breaths were heaving, as we slowly came down from our high, and I didn’t want him to say anything to ruin this moment. To take anything from this perfect slice of time that belonged to just us.
But then he slid out of me, and he stared down at what he’d done.
“Taste what you did, Daisy. You were so greedy that night for my come on your tongue, open those pretty lips and let me show you what you do to me.”
With two fingers, he dipped into my core and then brought the mess he’d made to my lips. I opened for him, and when the warm salty mixture met my tongue, I grabbed his wrist and held him there while I slowly licked each finger. Our eyes connected, and his mouth slightly parted as he watched.
“More.” I breathed, cupping my breast for him.
His eyes hooded as he returned his fingers to my dripping slit and gathered more of his release and shoved his digits back into my mouth, where I repeated the process of cleaning his fingers, slowly while moaning my pleasure.
“Fuck, why don’t you crawl over here and lick it from my cock if you’re so greedy.”
He slid his still erect cock into me and pulled out and I moved onto my hands and knees and did exactly that. I lowered my mouth over him, letting his tip hit the back of my throat.
“That’s it. Clean every drop.”
I did and more. I sucked so hard, he became granite in my mouth, and then on a muttered curse, he began slowly fucking my throat.
“This how it’s going to be then? We’re just insatiable now?”
I smirked around his length and then felt a slap on my ass.
“As long as you understand—It can only ever be this between us. I refuse to give you anything more, not just for my sake but yours.”
A fissure formed inside my chest, gaping and bleeding. I felt it with every ounce of my being.
It was later that night, while he was lazily fucking me from behind, that hope dissolved in my chest.
Any shred of it I dared to carry regarding him was gone.