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.”
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.”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.
KILLIAN’S POV
I carried her into the bathroom, her lips hot on my neck, her soft giggles in my ear as she sucked and nibbled on my skin like she just couldn’t get enough of me. Her hands were everywhere. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my waist, her wet body pressed against mine, her nipples brushing against my chest, making my cock throb before I even had time to breathe. She was teasing me, grinding slightly, moaning when I sucked the side of her neck. I was already hard, already fucking gone, barely managing to turn the faucet on.
The second the water started running, I stepped into the bathtub with her still in my arms and dropped us both gently inside. She didn’t even wait. She pounced on me like a damn kitten in heat, laughing as she kissed me hard, her hands tangled in my wet hair, body rubbing against mine.
“I love you, Killian,” she whispered out of nowhere, and it hit me so damn hard I froze for a second.
My heart actually skipped a beat. I stared at her, shocked, not because I didn’t know she loved me, but because she had never said it out loud. Not to me. She had told her dad, maybe hinted at it in little ways, but this… this was different. This was her looking me dead in the eye, grinning with water dripping down her face, telling me she loved me without flinching.
I held her face in both hands and made a silly face at her just to keep things light, even though my chest was about to explode. “Me too,” I said, voice low, steady.
She giggled and kissed me again, her soft lips brushing mine.
“We should take our bath and go to bed, baby,” I muttered tiredly.
“Come on, it’s just barely 10 p.m. We still have a whole time ahead of us. Mm?”
I laughed, shaking my head. I was damn tired. My body ached from everything I’d done today. All I wanted was a warm bath, a warm Liana in my arms, and sleep. But looking at her right now, all full of energy and mischief, I knew I didn’t stand a chance.
She reached for a bottle of soap and poured it onto her hand, lathering it slowly before spreading it on my chest, sponging me with slow, teasing movements. Then her hand dipped lower. And lower. Until it was wrapped around my cock, stroking it like she was petting something sacred.
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