“Take my shirt off,” Killian growled against my lips.
I did as I was told, for once not even wanting to argue, my fingers skimming his skin as I pulled the wet shirt up over his head.
“Now my pants.”
“Right here?” I glanced over his head at the two other balconies that overlooked the lagoon.
“There’s no one here but us.” He arched an impatient brow.
“You said there were no vacant rooms for me to stay in.”
A sinful grin slashed across his face. “I lied.”
“You asshole!” I punched his arm, and the wicked gleam in his eyes only intensified.
“Like I would ever let you stay alone in this place. Did you see the way that dirtbag bellboy eye-fucked you when we got here? I was a second away from knocking him out.”
“I could tell,” I grumbled.
“Now, stop stalling and take off my pants like a good girl, Red.”
Those blazing embers reignited in my core. I slid down his legs and then dragged his sweatpants and boxers off in one swoop. His cock sprang free, thick and proud, and my pussy pounded with need.
My pulse escalated as I took him in.Shit. How was he bigger than I remembered?
“Don’t you want to suck it, Red? For me?” Killian’s gaze swept down my naked body, shadows darkening his irises, turning them from emerald to almost black. “I want to feel your hot mouth on my cock again. It’s been too long… and besides, we were interrupted the last time.”
I swallowed hard, my chest heaving. “And then what?”
The wicked curve of his mouth, too sinful to be so beautiful, stole the air from my lungs. “And then I’ll sink inside that sweet cunt of yours. Have you screaming my name all night long.”
Heat crawled up my throat and into my face as if I stood in front of a blazing inferno. Killian’s foul mouth—and the dirty things he said—made every inch of me ache for him, long for his touch in ways that should be fucking illegal.
I kneeled between his legs and skimmed my tongue across my bottom lip. A sexy growl vibrated Killian’s throat as he watched me. Those eyes were pinned to mine, hooded, dark, and dangerous. He might have thought he was in control, but he had no idea of the pleasure I got from bringing the great Killian Davenport to his knees.
After me, he’d never go back to that prissy, pampered Lorelei again.
I licked his tip, taking in a salty dribble of cum, and let out an exaggerated moan. His cock was so hard, he was the one dripping for me now.
With a deep breath, I took all of him in until his crown hit the back of my throat. Once Killian started to thrust, I forced myselfnot to gag. I refused to. Unlocking my jaw, I managed to take him deeper, his tempo increasing.
“Mmm, yes, Red. You are such a whore for my cock. God, look at you, taking it all in. You are incredible.”
I cupped his balls as my tongue licked up and down his silky shaft, and he let out another satisfying moan.
“Fuck, where did you learn how to do that?” He groaned again and squeezed his eyes closed. "Shit, never mind, I don't want to know. I'd just end up killing the motherfucker.”
I ignored him and sucked harder, coaxing his orgasm to the surface as he thrust into my mouth, his hips bucking. His hand crawled up my inner thigh, then he sank two fingers inside my aching center.
I moaned against his dick as he filled my pussy, only quickening his movements. He pumped his fingers in rhythm with his hips, a frenzied, frantic pace that drove me hurtling toward the edge. I rubbed my clit against his palm, so needy for that friction.
“Come for me, Red. I want to feel that pussy closing around my fingers as I fill your mouth with my cum.”
When he pressed his thumb to my clit, I exploded into a ball of bliss. Fiery heat rushed through every inch of me, and then I felt it, his cock thickening an instant before it jerked inside my mouth.
Warm, briny cum spilled over my tongue and dribbled down my chin as I moaned Killian’s name, riding the wave of blazing pleasure.
Once the tremors finally subsided, I sagged on top of him, my legs wobbly from the explosive release. My chin rested on his chest, and I lifted my gaze to meet his dark pupils blown out with lust.