“Just admiring the beautiful body that’s carrying my child,” Killian replies.
He kisses me once more then his mouth begins a teasing path over my sensitive skin, kissing and nibbling over my breasts, my nipples, and ribs then down further. He kisses over my abdomen, lingering there for a long moment then down further and my body lights up at each point of contact with a blazing, desperate desire.
I’m a flickering light and he’s my charge.
He parts my thighs, nibbling my hip bone then he kisses down my inner thigh as my body spreads for him, and my core flutters in anticipation. Wetness already coats my pussy, desire throbbing through me with each frantic flutter of my heart and I reach my hands above my head, twisting them into the sheets for grip.
“I’m going to take care of you Cara,” Killian whispers, his breath ghosting teasingly close to my pussy and I almost close my thighs around his head. I’m stopped by his hands on my thighs, holding me open as he sinks forward and drags his tongue firmly through my folds.
Electricity shoots through my core and I gasp loudly, a moan tingling my next breath as I arch my body off the bed and my thighs fight against his grip. A losing battle as he holds me bare and laps at my pussy like it’s the most delicious thing he’s ever tasted.
Fuck, fucking fuck—
My nipples throb in time to my heart and my stomach churns, pleasure pouring through me like lava from head to toe as he laps at my folds, suckles at my clit, and dips his tongue inside me with a long, low vibrating groan. My body sparks so high it’s as if he’s touching me everywhere at once and I twist my hands further into the sheets.
He never wants me to muffle my sounds so the moans flow free as every tantalizing lick draws me closer and closer to the tightening warmth within my core.
“Killian-!” I moan out, grinding my hips down onto his mouth and screwing up my eyes as I picture him in my mind’s eye, adding to the eroticism of the moment. Abandoning the sheets, I drop my hands to my own breasts instead and pinch at my nipples for extra shocks of pleasure as my orgasm builds fast and eager.
Then he pulls away.
My eyes snap open.
What? No no I’m so close!
Killian appears in my vision, slightly blurred from how hard I’ve been screwing up my eyes. He drapes his body over mine and a shock jolts through my core when his thick, hard cock slides through my wet pussy. He kisses me hard, sharing my own taste and I moan as I slide my hands around his shoulders.
“I promise,” he whispers softly, those grey eyes locking on mine and the calmest I’ve ever seen them. “I’m going to make sure you’re completely taken care of, in every way. You and our baby…” He trails off into a deep moan as his cock sinks into me in one, smooth move.
“Fuck, you’re always so wet,” he moans, leaning back to look at where our bodies join together.
I cry out low, wrapping my legs around his waist to aid in the angle and he sinks deeper into my pussy, stretching me too wide and too full all at the same time.
Yes!
“Oh fuck,” Ican’t contain the moan that bubbles up as he holds himself there, watching me with the warmest look I’ve ever seen. His hands move to caress my thighs, stroking from hip to knee before he leans back over me and I’m able to scramble a grip onto his shoulders as he kisses me deep and slow.
Then his hips start to move and my sanity shatters.
His cock slides deep, his hips fucking into me hard and fast, and yet as close as I am to orgasm, it’s different.
He’s gentler than before.
It’s not obvious, not when each hard thrust sends shocks through my system and each crash of our hips sends a bolt of pleasure through my clit but there’s a gentle note to each movement.
A deeper, more passionate tint when he deepens the kiss by licking his way into my mouth like I’m something divine. Our tongues slide together, swallowing each other’s moans and we’re connected in every which way.
It’s all I want. I could exist forever like this.
Warmer touches flare over my sweat-slicked skin when his right hand runs over my breasts and squeezes my nipples. Those actions coupled with my nails digging into the thick flesh of his shoulder draws a more sultry moan from Killian. I’m clinging for dear life as his hips jolt, pounding into me in deep, controlled movements.
I’m so close, so fucking close!
A bubble skitters in my chest, a desire for the hair pulling, skin scratching, teeth grazing roughness that leaves me feeling used and broken.
How did that become my preferred way?
I miss it.