What would it feel like to have him kiss every other part of my body besides my lips?
Killian had kissed her forehead the last time. She wondered where he would kiss her this time.
“Ye need help?” Killian asked, his eyes sweeping over her face one last time before it landed on the small swell of her breasts.
Lily sucked in a deep breath and shook her head because she knew her voice would only sound like a croak if she tried to speak.
“I need…” she tried anyway and shuddered when he closed the last of the space between them.
Killian still did not touch her. It felt like he was teasing, prolonging his contact with her so her hunger ate at her. She could see the emerald flecks in his green eyes. They mesmerized her, drew her into their depths and left her spinning out of control.
When he grazed his knuckles over her right cheek, her heavy lids fluttered close, and her gasp ended on a shuddery breath.
“Killian,” she purred at his touch.
“What do ye want, Lily?” Killian asked in a hushed tone, lowering his head so she inhaled the fresh, earthy scent that clung to him. “Tell me what ye want.”
“I…”
She did not know what it was. Her mind was frazzled into tiny bits that would shatter in an instant. It was either his kiss or his touch. Both of those things would drive her mad.
Her tongue swept over her lips, and he stepped closer another inch.
“Tell me what ye want,” he whispered in her ear and slid a hand under her chin to tilt it up.
There was nothing else left to say. Lily leaned greedily into him, wanting to taste him and absorb that warmth that teased her every second she spent in his presence.
“Kiss me,” she breathed, throwing caution to the wind, damning every reason why she knew it was best to stay away from him.
A low, vibrant chuckle rolled out of his lips, and she caught his wicked grin seconds before his lips came crashing down on hers.
20
Killian groaned as her lips parted for his hungry kiss. His hands swept down her slender back, and he pressed her body closer against his.
The kiss was intense, and the slow-burning fire in the pit of his loins erupted in a volcano of nerve-tingling flutters. He was on the verge of lifting her off the ground and taking her to the bed. That way, he knew he would spend the night exploring all the hidden pleasures of her innocence.
Killian wanted to taste her, savor her essence, and bury his throbbing hardness in her core.
Killian wanted to make love to her, and the way she responded to him made it harder for him to regain control.
His hands explored her back now. He had shifted her chemise so he could touch the bare skin of her back. Slowly, his fingersmoved over the curve of her buttocks, cupping it tenderly as he stroked her there.
Lily moaned in his mouth again. His tongue swept over hers, locked her in, and suckled till a light tremor swept over her.
Killian picked her off the ground like she weighed nothing, moved her to the bed, and parted her legs once he laid her on the sheets. Lily’s lids were half closed, her lips slightly parted to release a sigh, and the crimson flush on her cheeks and neck was his undoing.
He had never seen a creature this enticing before. She made him lose control. Made him burn for her—hungry for her.
“I’ll kiss ye,” he whispered as he slid one hand from her knee up to her thigh, pushing her chemise away to reveal the garters underneath. “I’ll kiss ye all over.”
Lily whimpered and clenched her fingers into the sheets.
Killian loved the image of her on the bed like this, her short hair scattered and tousled over the sheets, her petite body dancing to the tunes he set.
His eyes closed as he kissed the back of her knee first, nudging her legs wider apart as he trailed his tongue up her inner thigh, higher and higher, till he got to the sweet spot between her legs.
Lily’s head thrashed from side to side, and she buried her fingers in his hair while he pleasured her. Killian loved her tiny moans and how she thrust her hips to meet his lips.
