CHAPTER 85
KILLIAN’S POV
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The moment we stepped into her room, Liana didn’t even wait. She flung herself on me and started kissing me, her arms around my neck, lips pressing desperately against mine like she couldn’t breathe without it. I kissed her back for a moment, letting myself melt into her touch, but then I pulled back, gently cupping her face.
“Not tonight, baby,” I said, my voice soft but firm. “I just want to hold you. You’ve been through a lot today.”
Her lips pouted, her eyes dropped, and she said okay, but the way she said it, quiet and disappointed, made me feel like the worst man on earth. Then she turned around, slowly peeled off that nude–colored silky nightdress in the most teasing way possible, and climbed onto the bed. I was still standing there, trying to be good, trying to be gentle, but the moment her bare body hit that bed, my cock reacted like it had a mind of its own.
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“Fuck,” I cursed, loud and frustrated, my eyes locked on the way her ass moved under the sheets as she got comfortable. I hadn’t even touched her yet and I was already hard.
I tore off my shirt, yanked off my belt, my trousers, and stood in just my briefs. My dick was painfully hard, tenting the fabric, and she had the nerve to roll over and glance down at it with a knowing smirk.
“Baby, I’m not clean,” I said, my voice low and rough as I walked toward the bed. “I’ve been at that goddamn rotten place since I left. I’ve touched too many filthy things today. I just need a shower first. Wait for me, okay? I promise I’ll make you feel good.”
She didn’t say a word. Just turned her face to the wall like she was going to sleep.
I sighed and climbed onto the bed, leaning down to kiss her forehead. “Baby…”
She didn’t move.
I nuzzled her with my lips again. “Come on, don’t go to sleep on me now, not after turning me on like this.”
“Leave me, Killian,” she mumbled sleepily. “Just go. You said you don’t want me, right? Then go. I don’t want you either.”
“The fuck?” I growled, pulling her back gently so she’d face me. “I never said that. Don’t twist my words, baby. I want you. I always want you. You’re the only woman I want. I just thought you’d need comfort tonight, not sex. And now? Now I just want to bury myself inside you, but I stink. I need to wash first.”
She didn’t respond, just kept pouting.
“Baby,” I said again, my voice dropping into that desperate place it always went when it came to her. “Talk to me. Mm?”
She suddenly smiled, sitting up slowly, her hand trailing down my chest, fingertips grazing my abs like she was tracing every inch of me. Her touch was warm and slow.
“But I love it even when you’re dirty,” she whispered. “I don’t care. We can take our bath after we’re done.”
Before I could say anything, her lips wrapped around my nipple, sucking it gently, then trailing kisses lower and lower until she was at my waistline. She pulled my briefs down slowly, her eyes locked on mine, teasing me with every second.
“If I didn’t pull this out,” she whispered, tugging my cock free, “it might poke a hole through your briefs.”
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I laughed breathlessly, groaning as her mouth wrapped around the head of my cock.
“Fuck, baby…”
She sucked me slow at first, her lips tight around me, her tongue swirling around the tip like she knew exactly what she was doing to me. My head fell back against the headboard, and I watched her, one hand buried in her hair
the other gripping the edge of the bed.
“Fuck, yes… just like that,” I growled.
She moaned around my cock, the sound vibrating through me, and it made me even harder. She took me deeper, pushing until she gagged slightly, then pulled back and went again. Faster. Deeper. Her mouth and tongue worked like magic, sloppy and wet, saliva dripping down my length as she sucked me like she was starved.
“Shit, you’re gonna make me come,” I warned, but she didn’t stop.
I gripped her hair tighter, pushing her head gently, making her take all of me. She took it like a damn pro, moaning as she did, her eyes locked on mine. And then I came, hard, groaning loud, my cock twitching inside her mouth. She swallowed every drop, licking me clean with a smirk.
She sat up, wiped her lips with the back of her hand, and climbed onto my lap, straddling me with her wet heat pressed against my still–hard cock.
“Sit well,” she whispered, and I obeyed.
She positioned herself over me and sank down slowly, both of us moaning as I filled her up.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so wet,” I breathed.
“And you’re so full,” she whispered back, grinding down on me.
She started bouncing on me, slow and steady, her hands gripping my shoulders while mine held her hips. The rhythm built gradually, her tits bouncing in front of me, her eyes fluttering shut every time she dropped down
hard.
“You feel so good,” she moaned. “So deep… so full… God, I missed this.”
“Yeah? You missed this dick, baby?”
“Every fucking inch,” she gasped, riding me harder now, her nails digging into my skin. “God, Killian… yes, yes, just like that…”
I growled and grabbed her hips, meeting her thrusts with mine, making her bounce harder, faster. She threw her head back, crying out.
“Oh fuck, I’m close, I’m close…”
“Don’t stop,” I grunted, slamming up into her. “Take it, baby. Ride me. Fuck, you’re perfect.”
She leaned forward, kissing me, tongues tangled, moaning into my mouth as her body started to shake. I felt her walls clenching around me, her orgasm hitting hard.
“Killian!” she screamed, trembling in my arms as she came.
I held her through it, then gently flipped her around, laying her on her stomach.
“My turn.”
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I gripped her hips and entered her from behind, going deep. She gasped, reaching back to grab the sheets, and I started thrusting slow and steady.
“Oh God… oh my God… you’re so deep, Killian…”
“You feel fucking incredible,” I growled, leaning over to bite her shoulder, kissing her back.
I held her hips tight, slamming into her, every stroke making her cry out louder.
“Don’t stop,” she begged. “Don’t ever stop.”
I flipped her over again, pulled her legs over my shoulders, and thrust into her harder, deeper, watching her fall apart under me.
“Fuck baby…” I whispered. “Fuck fuck fuck!”
I groaned until I came again, roaring her name, spilling inside her, holding her close as we both collapsed, sweaty and breathless.
I kissed her forehead, brushing hair from her face.
“Now,” I whispered, “we shower.”
She laughed softly and nodded.
