“Fucking hell,” he groans.
He doesn’t allow me time to adjust to his size before he pulls out and drives back in, the entire length of him working back and forth deep inside me.
It is exactly as he said it would be. Hard and fast. And all I can do is cling to him, my hands fisting his jacket as he fucks me into the wall.
“Been thinking about doing this all fucking day since you sent that photo. Don’t know whether to reward you or punish you for teasing me, butterfly.”
“Do both,” I pant, the thought of him giving me my first spanking has me squeezing around his length.
He groans, driving into me harder. The angle he has me in sends him so deep inside me.Impossiblydeep, his pelvis grazing my clit with every thrust, giving me the friction I desperately need.
Over and over he hits that spot inside me that has me climbing closer to my release.
“Fuck, you’re so good for me, Kaia. Such a good fucking girl.”
He leans down, sucking on my nipple through the fabric of my dress and the lace of my bra. He takes it between his teeth and bites down.
I scream.
The sound of our skin slapping echoes down the narrow alley way. It’s both dirty and erotic, not to mention out in the open where anyone can see us, but I’d be lying if I said it doesn’t excite me.
There could be some drunk homeless guy with a front row seat to me being fucked by Killian right now, but I can’t find it within me to care. I don’t think I’d care if we were being watched by the entire town because it feels too good to stop.
“You take my cock so well, baby. You were fucking made for me. Only me.”
“Only you,” I pant as he ruts into me.
“Oh, baby…Fuck, I’m so close,” he groans into my ear, his beard tickling my skin. “I’m bare. Never fucked anyone bare but I’m clean. Tell me I can come inside you.”
The thought sends a thrill through me, and my pussy clenches around him, I’m on birth control, so I know I’m safe. “Yes!Do it, please!”
“Wanna feel you come with me, butterfly.”
I tip over the edge, my body locking up as my orgasm tears through me.
A few more thrusts and Killian follows me. “That’s it, baby. Good girl, milk my dick,” he coaxes, knowing how much his dirty words affect me.
It’s never ending. Pulse after pulse of pleasurerippling through me.
His fingers dig into the flesh of my ass as he rides out his release, his cock twitching inside me as his thrusts begin to slow, wringing out every last drop. He makes no move to pull out of me as his head tips forward onto my shoulder, panting.
“That didn’t feel much like a punishment.”
He chuckles, pulling back to meet my eye. There’s a devilish twinkle in them. “Oh no, butterfly, your punishment is coming when we get home.”
My belly does a flip.
Whenweget home. Why does that sound like something I could get used to so easily?
He leans in and kisses me deeply before finally withdrawing from me and I mourn the loss of feelings him inside me instantly.
While Killian does up his jeans, I tug down the hem of my dress, smoothing it back down, feeling something warm and wet trickling down the inside of my thigh.
I gasp, glancing down between my legs.
He flips up the hem of my dress and something primal flashes across his face at the sight of his cum running down my thigh. He drops to a crouch in front of me, his eyes fixed between my legs and it’s as if he’s never seen anything like it.
“Fuck… I need to see my cum drip out of your pussy for the rest of my goddamn life, butterfly.”
