I don’t need to be coddled, I need to be fucked.
“Killian.” Gently cupping his face, I guide him back slightly and he licks his lips as he pants over me, his eyes roaming over my face for a hint as to why I’ve paused.
“What is it?”
“I need adistraction,” I demand, “I’m not suddenly made of glass just because I’m grieving.”
A beat of silence passes between us as my words sink into my husband before his eyes darken and a familiar smirk curls over his lips.
There it is.
“As you wish.”
In an instant, his hands are on my hips and he flips me over with such ease that butterflies parade around my stomach and a spike of excitement shoots down to my core. His fingers curl in tight at my hip, pulling them up and I scramble to get my knees underneath me.
“Hands and knees, now,” Killian barks at me, and a sharp thrill sweeps up my spine. I obey, though not fast enough, as out of nowhere his hand comes down and strikes me across my left ass cheek. I lurch forward, a yelp of shock escaping my throat as heat blooms across my ass and Killian doesn’t give me time to register it fully. Seconds later, two rough fingers glide through my slick folds and he tuts behind me, a dark sound when I can’t see his face.
Those two fingers plunge into my core a second later and I flinch forward once more as the sensation of being filled cascades sparks through my body like a wave. My hands twist into the sheets below, seeking an anchor against the pleasure onslaught.
“I didn’t say you could move,” Killian snaps behind me, and a shiver skitters across my shoulders. Then without warning, he spanks me again in the same spot.
Heat and pain bloom across my ass and I clench sharply around his fingers, twisting my fingers further into the sheets as I fight every instinct to dart forward away from the strike. My heart races, it’s everything I could want andmore.
“Good girl,” Killian purrs, slowly starting to pump his fingers inside of me, and my stomach leaps.
My core flutters and a satisfying warmth spreads through my chest at those words.
How did I learn to love being praised?I don’t know and I don’t care.
We’ve gone from zero to a hundred so fast my head spins and my body lights up with heat and a prickling desire that sends my heart skyrocketing and I love it. I have no time to think about anything but Killian so that’s what I do.
His imposing presence looms behind me and the bed dips as he shifts his weight on his knees for a better position. I maintain my own, hands and knees as requested as he presses his fingers deep into my core, parting them slightly to push against my walls.
A second later his other hand teases through my wet pussy and his fingertips stroke over my clit. Euphoria explodes across my core and a desperate moan slips past my lips.
“Please!” I gasp, rocking back desperately on his fingers.
His answer is to pinch my clit and a shard of pleasure-filled pain stabs through my body. I yelp and tremble forward, unable to help myself and this breaks the single rule he laid down for me.
In an instant, all contact with my pussy is gone and I’m left, aching and empty.
Oh no, please I’m sorry!
“Badgirl,” Killian remarks, and shame curls hot through my chest, sweeping down to my core and burying itself in my throbbing clit.
“I’m sorry,” I plead, and I turn my head to look back at him. Yet, as soon as I try, his left hand wraps around my hair, gripping tightly and forces my head forward.
His right-hand grips my hip tightly, pain flaring up where his fingertips dig in and for a moment I’m suspended in his grip, waiting and quivering with anticipation of what’s coming next.
Another spank? A different order? Please, Killian, do something!
He enters me so quickly, so forcefully that all air is punched from my lungs and I can only cry out wordlessly as he stretches and fills me in one powerful, swift move.
A sultry moan drips from his lips and my arms tremble, struggling to keep myself upright as he bottoms out and my core clenches hungrily around him.
There’s no respite. As soon as I feel him, his cock is gliding out of me only to plunge back in and Killian sets up a rapid, powerful rhythm that resonates down to my bones.
My mind turns to mush and keeping myself upright becomes an impossible task as he fucks into me with all the power those strong thighs offer him. There’s a strange disconnect from not being able to see his face so I close my eyes, letting him invade my mind’s eye as he pounds into me as if hewantsme to break.