“It’s going to be a little tight in here, but?—”
“No, it’s absolutely perfect,” I cut in as I slid out of his arms.
Fresh linens covered the twin beds, navy and white comforters spread over the top and bottom bunks. I walked around the small space, a smile tugging at my lips. Shedding my coat, I hung it on the bedpost and turned to meet a pair of intense emerald orbs.
“At least no one will hear you screaming my name when I fuck you in here.” This time, the grin that spread across his handsome face was devious.
“I thought we came here to figure out how to take down Stan.”
“We did. But I need this, Red. I need to feel you beneath me, on top of me, everywhere. Ineedto be inside you before I fucking lose my mind.”
For some weird, fucked-up reason, I understood. I needed this too. Neededhim.
I leaned into him, breathing in his familiar scent and slowly, the panic in his eyes receded and a smirk slid into place. “Now that I’ve lived up to my end of the bargain, are you ready to pay up?”
Cocky bastard.
“And how am I supposed to do that?” Damn, why did I sound so breathy?
“By letting me fuck you again. With my cock.” He lurched forward, his hand snaking around the back of my neck. His fingers dug into my hair, fisting it until I let out a squeal. “And I have a lot of lost time to make up for,” he murmured against my mouth.
I slapped my palms on his chest and shoved him back. “More like you have a lot of groveling to do.”
“Mmm.” He licked his lips, and a dark gleam flashed across those brilliant eyes. “You’re right, Red. I suppose I do.”
I perched on the edge of the bed, taking all of him in. The hard set of his jaw, the brutal cut of his cheekbones, that wild dark hair tumbling over his brow. Gawd, he was gorgeous. And now, that impossible rift between us could finally be mended. I was free to dive headfirst into these overpowering sensations–the desire, the lust, the love–without the pain swallowing me whole.
“Get on your knees for me, Kill.” I threw him a smirk.
“Whatever you say, baby.” He shrugged off his jacket and tossed it to the ground. Then he yanked my boots off, stopping to massage the soles of my feet before his fingers crawled up my thighs and snagged on the waistband of my panties. He dragged the lacy thing down my legs, devastatingly slowly, then tugged my dress up and over my head in one swift move. “Spread your legs for me, Red. I’m starving for that soaked little pussy. I’ve been dreaming about your taste all day so once is nowhere near enough.”
My breath hitched at the jagged edge to his tone, and that dirty mouth. And just like that, everything else fell away.
His hands clamped around my thighs, and his head dipped between my legs. His tongue drew lazy circles around my clit, and in seconds I was writhing as a fiery orgasm began to build.
My head fell back, and I gripped the soft sheets, fingers digging into the mattress. “Oh, Killian,” I groaned.
As his tongue lapped me up, his hand crawled up my torso and closed around my nipple. The sharp pinch sent fire racing to my lower half. His finger fondled and kneaded my sensitive flesh until I couldn’t keep still. My hips rocked against his face, desperate for more.
“Killian,” I moaned. “I want your cock inside me. Now.”
CHAPTER 45
NEVER LETTING YOU GO
Killian
Like tiny bolts of electricity, each word Lexi spoke poured life into my reanimated heart. It wasn’t black and dead anymore, but slowly returning to the land of the living.
I crawled out from between her legs, grabbed the back of her neck, and kissed her, her arousal still dripping from my lips and tongue. Instead of fighting it, she melted, moaning as I devoured her.
“I’ll give you exactly what you want, Red.” I ran my thumb over the center of her throat as her pulse wildly danced. “Do everything I say, and I’ll reward you.”
Fire brewed in those hypnotic blue eyes. “Like hell. I don’t like being told what to do, Kill.”
Roughly tearing off her bra, a growl burst between my teeth. Her naked body lay before me on the navy and white covers, auburn locks flowing around her perfect tits.
Fuck. She was beautiful.
