“Fuck,” Elyse let out.
Killian was driving in and out, still toying with her most sensitive spot. The feeling was so soothing, so cathartic, Elyse might have let him continue like that for the rest of the night, stroking and teasing. But each plunge came a little faster than the last, a little harder, and soon she felt her release building.
Her toes began to curl, her fingers gripping tighter onto the comforter. She tried to keep her eyes on Killian, whose focus on her slick pink skin was intoxicating, but as a wave of pleasure hit her, she closed her eyes and sank deeper into the mattress, waiting for that sweet demise.
Just when she’d been reduced to whimpers, right at the edge of that cliff, Killian withdrew. She opened her eyes and found him smirking down at her, proud of himself for his precise timing.
Elyse’s scowl was not meant to be sexy or funny, yet Killian seemed to find immense joy in it. “That was rude,” she said, her voice husky.
“We’re only getting started,” he answered in the most wicked tone she’d ever heard. He bent lower and nestled his lips againsthers. “If you want your release,” he uttered, “then come and get it.”
He climbed off the bed and stood up straight, broad shoulders rolled back as he waited. Elyse debated tucking herself under the covers and letting him stand like that all night, but the throbbing between her legs protested.
She twisted onto her hands and knees and crawled across the bed to him. When she reached him, she raised herself up onto her knees. Thanks to the tall bed, she was eye level with him, and she held his gaze as she slid a hand to either side of his face.
Her mouth closed over his, and she pressed her tongue inside. She let him know exactly what she wanted as she rolled her tongue across his and sucked on his lip. She extended her hand and was about to flick her wrist to remove his clothes when Killian caught her by the forearm.
“Ah-ah,” he chided. “Seduce me the old-fashioned way.”
Elyse rolled her eyes, but internally, she was melting. There was something ungodsly sexy about the low timbre of his voice as he commanded her, and the dark look in his eyes. But if he was going to tease her, she would give it right back.
She took her time sliding off the bed and unbuttoning his tunic, then took even longer removing his pants. She kissed nearly every inch of his legs, dragging her teeth across his skin, as she pulled his trousers to his ankles.
Once he was undressed, Killian resumed control. He pressed Elyse back onto the bed until her head sank into the pillows. With gentle pressure, he nudged her knees apart. Elyse reached to touch him, but he guided her hands away from him and up over her head. He secured both of her wrists in one of hisenormous hands, then turned his attention back to the space between her legs.
With one last swipe of his fingers across her slick skin, he positioned himself against her. As he worked himself deeper bit by bit, Elyse groaned. Soon he was fully inside her, moving in a slow rhythm. It wasn’t long at all before pleasure found her again, picking right back up where she had left off. Ecstasy crashed through her, from her wrists pinned above her head all the way down to her toes. This time, Kilian didn’t stop. He continued to thrust inside her, letting her experience every second of delight.
When her shaking subsided, he broke their connection, but only for a moment. Elyse gasped as his arm surged around her waist and he lifted her off the bed. He flipped them around in a single smooth motion, so his back was leaning against the headboard. When she landed, she was straddling him, his cock nudging her.
Elyse wasted no time sliding him inside. She braced one hand on his shoulder and kissed him as she worked her hips up and down. He let her ride him as fast and hard as she wanted. His hands gripped her hips in fierce encouragement, moving with her heated, rhythmic motions.
Her tensions faded away with each lift and drop of her hips, and soon she was chasing that high again, creeping closer to oblivion. Killian grasped the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled hard, and suddenly Elyse was tumbling down that hill once more.
Again, he attacked. Before Elyse knew what was happening, she was on her knees, face splayed against the comforter. Killianravaged her with an insatiable desire. She pressed her backside against him in rhythm with his pumping hips.
For the third time, she felt that indescribable pleasure take over. Then a fourth, and a fifth. Each time, Killian whirled them into a new position. Every new scenario was uniquely intimate, and each one brought a new level of ecstasy.
Their skin glistened as they moved atop the sheets. Killian returned Elyse to her back and hoisted both of her legs over his shoulder. He nipped at the tender skin of her ankle as he drove into her, invoking a shiver up her spine.
Finally, he shuddered, and Elyse felt the warmth as he met his own ascension.
He fell beside her on the bed, his muscles swollen from so much exertion. He pressed a kiss to her lips, and Elyse savored the salty taste—evidence of a job well done.
Exhaustion hit her almost immediately. Each time she’d climaxed, it had drained more energy from her. She lay beside Killian for a moment, breathless, her body feeling so heavy she was convinced she was sinking into the mattress.
She rolled onto her side and slid her cheek against his chest. Killian wrapped an arm around her back and pulled her closer. She could barely keep her eyes open as she murmured, “That was impressive. How did you last so long?”
She felt a laugh rumble through Killian’s torso. “Are you saying I’m not normally impressive?”
Elyse smiled a sleepy smile and gave Killian’s side a little pinch. “You know that’s not what I meant. Just now—that was something else.”
“I figured you would want a distraction, something to wear you out,” he whispered as he combed his fingers through her hair.
“Mmm, so that’s what was in the chalice,” she mused aloud. She should have realized sooner what he was up to. He was always looking out for her, putting her needs before his own.
Not that he hadn’t gotten anything out of it himself…
“Manny bought a whole jug of the stuff for his wedding night,” Killian explained. “He had plenty left over.”
