My heart stops inside my chest. “What did you just say?”
“You didn’t deserve it.” She repeats, firmer, “No one deserves it but especially you, Killian.”
My teeth snap together as pain crushes my chest, my lungs constricting.
Her eyes search my face, seeing things I don’t want her to see but she doesn’t recoil, she doesn’t run away. Instead, she leans down, and she cradles my face in her hands before her mouth presses to mine.
For a moment I am frozen, the feel of her warmth andher mouth attempting to chase away the chill. No one has ever said that. The guys, they know, but they’ve never said it. They’ve gotten angry, cursed and threatened, but never said that. Should I tell her that it was her brother who saved us? Picked us up when we had nothing and gave us everything. Stopped a trail of destruction before it even started, and now here I am fucking his sister.
His warm, kind sister with a heart of gold and a touch of bliss.
My mouth parts as her tongue tentatively seeks entrance, her kiss soft.
We are so different, she and I, oil and water. Water and flame.
I am not sure we can survive.
The remnants of her tears dampen my face, but I need this kiss. She is the air I am breathing into my lungs, the oxygen in my blood.
Pressing my hips up, I grind my cock into her pussy, her gasp on my tongue like honey. It probably says a lot about me being this damn desperate despite the heaviness that surrounds us.
“Take off my pants,” I order against her lips, “Now, Savannah.”
“Are you sure?” She hesitates.
“I’m a desperate man,” I grasp her wrists and force them to my hips, “And I am fucking starving for you.”
Lifting herself off me, she pulls my pants down my legs, and I kick them the rest of the way off before I remove my boxers and grasp my cock, jerking myself once before I swipe the pad of my thumb over the precum seeping from the tip.
“Now, sit on it,” I order, “Come sit your pretty ass on my cock and ride me.”
Her lashes flutter and her lips part as she crawls back toward me, kicking her leg over my hips. My hands go to her waist immediately, holding her above my aching dick as she reaches beneath her to wrap her tiny hand around me and position it at her entrance.
“Slowly,” I order, “I want to feel it all.”
She nods as her breath stutters from her and then begins to lower, the head of my cock notching into her. Inch by inch, she lowers, penetrating herself on me. My teeth are locked together, muscles in my neck pulled tight as I hold onto what little restraint I have.
She moans the further she slides down, hips twitching as I continue to fill her, stretch her open to fit me. Finally, she sits, my cock notched so deep inside of her I can’t tell where I end, and she begins. My hands slide up her waist, to her breasts which I take into my hands, rolling my thumbs over her rosy peaked nipples.
I watch her body tremble, her abdominal muscles contract as she holds herself still, eyes half closed as she feels me, feels my hands and my dick twitching inside of her. And then she begins to move, a soft, sweet grind as she lifts and rolls her hips forward, mycock slipping halfway out before plunging back inside. My hands move with her, keeping her tits in my palms as she finds a rhythm, her thighs stretched over me, cunt swallowing my cock like her body was made for it.
“Fuckkkkkk,” I groan, “Harder, Savannah.”
She doesn’t get a chance to respond when my hands drop to her hips and I lift her off me, slamming her down as I thrust up. Her breasts bounce with the force and her hands land on my chest to keep herself supported. Fuck I need deeper. Harder.
Flipping us over, I grasp her legs and shove them up to my shoulders, bending her until I can support my weight on my hands and then I’m slamming into her, over and over, again and again. Our bodies pound together, skin slapping and slipping as I fill her up, thrusting into her hard and fast. Her nails bite into my arms where she clings to me, her legs tense on my shoulders.
She takes me so fucking well, yielding to me with every brutal thrust of my hips.
Her pussy spasms around my shaft, drenching me, a beautiful little wet patch developing under her ass, but I want more from her.
Getting to my knees, I place the backs of her legs against my chest and band an arm around them, lifting her ass off the mattress so I can keep rutting into her.
“Killian, fuck,” She cries, her head tipping back as she calls my name, “Killian, no wait–”
But I don’t wait. With my other hand, I push down on her lower abdomen, forcing her to feel every last inch of me inside of her, forcing her body to accept what I feel is about to happen.
“Relax, baby,” I rasp through gritted teeth, “Let it go.”
