I tried to cross my arms over my chest, tried to pull my thighs together, but he looked at me with that cold, hard stare that said don’t. And just like that, I stopped.
He climbed on top of me without a word, slammed mouth on mine, kissed me like he wanted to erase every thought I’d ever had that didn’t include him. His tongue pushed deep into my mouth, his hand locking around my jaw as if to remind me I wasn’t allowed to pull away. The kiss wasn’t gentle, wasn’t soft, it was messy, angry, and heated. It was all teeth and tongue like he was punishing me and worshiping me at the same time., but he grip, 1 I pushed at him again, not knowing if I was telling him to stop or telling myself to he didn’t let up. He kissed harder, groaning into my mouth like he couldn’t help it, like even now, after everything, I still made him lose control.
“Killian, stop,” I said, my voice breaking, but he didn’t. He moved his mouth to my neck, dragging it lower until he found the mark he’d given me. The second his mouth touched it, I moaned. I didn’t want to, but it slipped out. My body reacted before my brain could stop it.
He sucked hard on that spot, growling as if he was claiming me all over again. His hand grabbed my breast, his fingers pinching my nipple until I gasped again. He kept going, sucking and squeezing, switching between my breasts, rubbing one while his mouth devoured the other, and I couldn’t stop the way my back arched into him. My body was burning, aching, giving in faster than I wanted it to.
I whimpered, “K-Killian… please,” but even I didn’t know if I was asking him to stop or begging him not to.
He kissed down my stomach slowly, but not like he was teasing. It was purposeful. He kissed down past my belly button, dragged his mouth across my thighs until I was shaking, then pushed my legs open and buried his face between them.
I gasped, my hands flying to his head, trying to push him back, but when his tongue licked through me, I cried out and grabbed his hair instead, holding him there.
“Killian stop. I can’t!
He licked me like he couldn’t stop, like he didn’t want to stop, like he needed to taste everything I had to give. Every single lick was fire, slow at first, then faster, deeper, his tongue dragging over the most sensitive parts of me while I was squirming under him. He was biting, sucking, licking like it was a competition, like he was trying to destroy every thought in my head that wasn’t him.
I came Hard
But he didn’t stop
I came again, and he still didn’t stop
He kept licking me, relentless and greedy, his tongue dipping inside me while his hands held my thighs wide apart. Every time I tried to close them, he just pushed them open again, kept going, kept making me fall apart all over again.
“Killian!” I screamed, and I wasn’t even sure if I was crying or moaning anymore. My body was trembling, shaking from how hard he was pushing me, and then his fingers replaced his tongue. One at first, then two, then three, sliding into me so fast and so deep that I nearly lost it.
“Oh my god-“
He curled them just right, moved them in and out with precision, while his thumb rubbed circles over my clit and made me scream. My fifth orgasm hit me like a truck, making my whole body spasm. I grabbed at his wrist, trying to stop him, but he didn’t stop.
When he finally pulled his fingers out of me, I could barely breathe. He looked at his hand, covered in me, then looked at me like he wanted to mark this moment forever.
“Open your mouth,” he said.
I shook my head slowly, not trusting myself to speak.
“Now.”
He grabbed my jaw, held it tight, and slid his fingers into my mouth.
“Lick.”
I obeyed, licking them slowly, tasting myself on his skin.
He watched me the entire time.
“How does it taste?” he asked, his voice low and rough.
I couldn’t answer. My lips parted, but nothing came out.
He pulled his fingers out, smirked, and said, “That’s how you taste without me. Sweet. But not complete.”
He leaned down, brushed his lips against mine.
“You’ll have another taste when I’m done with you. By then… you’ll see the fucking difference.””
LIANA’S POV
Killian stood up and started undressing like he had been holding back for way too long, like he was done pretending to be. calm, like he couldn’t wait another damn second to feel skin on skin, and when he pulled down his briefs and his cock sprang free, thick, heavy, already leaking, it was as if the air left my lungs because it looked like it had been begging to be freed, like it was going to tear through that fabric if he hadn’t gotten rid of it fast enough.
He looked at me while stroking himself slowly with the wetness he’d just pulled out of me, rubbing it all over his length like it was the most natural thing in the world, making me tremble all over again even though my thighs were already shaking from the last round.
Then he climbed back on top of me, spread my legs apart without a word, and with one hard, deep thrust, he buried himself inside me in one go. I screamed. My body arched off the bed because the stretch, the thickness, the way he filled me completely without warning, it was too much and yet exactly what I had been craving. He didn’t wait. He started moving, deep, rough thrusts that felt like punishment and reward all at once, making me gasp and moan with every single snap of his hips against mine.
He kept going, fast, brutal, relentless, his grip on my waist tight like he was trying to anchor me while my whole body tried to run from the pleasure. I could feel another orgasm building, and when it hit, I cried out his name like it was the only thing
I remembered.
But he didn’t stop. He kept pounding into me, his cock sliding in and out of my soaked pussy with so much force it was as if I might pass out from how intense it felt. A second orgasm came, and my walls clenched around him so tight I thought it might slow him down. It didn’t. He just groaned like it drove him crazier.
Then the third hit. My whole body convulsed under him, sweet dripping from my skin while my voice cracked from how much I was moaning, begging, panting. And still, he didn’t stop.
While he kept fucking me, he brought one hand down and started rubbing my clit, circling it roughly like he wanted to push me into another orgasm whether I wanted it or not, making me choke on a sob because it was too much and not enough at the same time.
Then he suddenly pulled out.
“Turn around and give me a doggy,” he growled.
I obeyed immediately, my body moving on instinct, too far gone to think about anything except the way I needed him back inside me. I got on my knees, face pressed into the bed, ass up, my whole body dripping with sweet and my pussy soaked with everything he’d pulled out of me.
He got behind me, spread my cheeks, and with one sharp thrust, slammed back into me, making me jolt forward so hard my head hit the headboard. I gasped. He grabbed my hips, held me in place with one hand while the other reached around to grab my breast, squeezing it while he pulled my hair back so he could control every inch of my body.
“Ahh-Killian” I screamed
“Shhh,” he warned, his voice hot and low in my ear. “We wouldn’t want Ryan knowing what we’re doing now, do we?”
I shook my head quickly, breathless.
“Good,” he said, and then he fucked me harder, deeper, faster. “Now tell me… who do you belong to?”
I hesitated, just for a second, and he didn’t like that. He pulled out and slammed back in so hard I screamed.
“You! Only you, Killian
“Good,” he said darkly. “Do we belong together, Liang?”I didn’t answer fast enough.
He spanked my ass hard, then thrust in again, his cock hitting so deep I yelped.
“Yes! Yes! We belong together, Killian!”
“Now, are you happy I divorced her for you?”
“Mmmm…” I whimpered, too overwhelmed to form words.
“Hmm?” he spanked my ass hard, then thrust in again, his cock hitting so deep I yelped again.
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