CHAPTER THIRTY–THREE
Liana’s pov
“It’s me. Killian.”
My whole body shuddered.
Relief crashed into me, but it came tangled with confusion and fraustration. I tried to speak, but he didn’t let me. He moved his mouth to my neck, brushing his lips over the sensitive spot beneath my jaw–the exact place he’d marked me. My skin burned under the touch, as if he knew exactly what it did to me.
“Killian…” I managed to whisper, trying to turn my face. “What are you doing here? You said-”
“I know,” he murmured, cutting me off, his hands sliding down to my hips. “I know what I said. I tried. God, Liana, I tried
stay away.”
He kissed me again, lower this time, down my collarbone. My breath hitched as he pressed me into the bed, his body and solid against mine.
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“I thought it was the right thing. I thought maybe one night away would help. But it didn’t. I couldn’t sleep. Couldn’t think. just kept imagining you here… alone. And I couldn’t take it.”
I tried to stop him, tried to say something, but his mouth was already back on mine, harder this time. Desperate. His kiss
was full of need, of something feral that had been clawing at the edges of him since the moment he walked out that door.
His hands roamed under my nightdress, pushing it up while he kissed me like he was starving. I gasped as his fingers found bare skin, my thighs, my hips, the dip between my legs. I hadn’t worn panties. I didn’t think I needed to.
A low groan rumbled from his chest.
Then he thrust inside me in one brutal movement.
My back arched, my hand flying up to grab the sheets. He didn’t stop. He moved hard and fast, as if every second away from me had built up into this. His cock slammed into me again and again, filling me so deep I could barely breathe.
“Killian, dad said-”
“Shhhh… I know, I know. After tonight, I promise.”
His mouth was on my neck, biting and sucking, making my body shake. His hips pounded into mine, the sound of skin smacking against skin echoing through the room.
“Ahhh… yes… harder… yes…”
I clung to him, my legs wrapped around his waist as he drove into me over and over, deeper, faster, Every time he hit that
spot inside me, I cried out.
“Fuck… Killian… yes…”
The bed creaked under us, the headboard thudding against the wall, but neither of us cared. His name kept falling from my Ups, raw and breathless, mixed with every moan I tried to swallow.
“Faster… please… yes…”
He grunted above me, his hands gripping my wrists and pinning them to the bed as he thrust harder, deeper, as if trying to bury himself inside me forever.
Our bodies moved in sync, tangled and slick with sweat. His cock ground into me, each thrust hitting so deep it was making
my toes curl.
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I could feel his muscles straining above me, his jaw clenched, eyes wild with need. And I loved it. Loved how rough he was,
how desperate, how completely unhinged he was for me.
He reached between us, fingers brushing over my clit in tight, fast circles.
“Ahh… Killian… yes!” I cried, my body arching against him. The pleasure coiled tight inside me, pressure building, rising until
it was unbearable.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he growled, thrusting harder. “So fucking tight around me, Liana.”
My hands clawed at his back, nails digging into his skin as I felt myself spiral. He never stopped moving, never slowed
down.
Then it hit me.
My whole body trembled as I came, my pussy clenching around him, shaking as waves of pleasure ripped through me. I screamed his name, the orgasm blinding and raw.
He didn’t let up. He kept thrusting, kept pounding into me until seconds later, he slammed his hips against mine one last
time and groaned deep in his throat. I felt him spill inside me, hot and thick, his body shuddering above mine.
He collapsed over me, his breath heavy against my neck. Then he kissed my forehead and just stared at me lovingly.
“I love you, Liana. I fucking fucking love you.”
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