He releases me from the confines of my clothes—my shirt, bra, and then pants and underwear are off. I stand here naked before him.
Killian’s eyes flash with desire and then his hand returns to my clit before he fingers me. One long, deep stroke that has me gasping. “I love your cunt.”
I groan. “Take it.”
“Oh, I plan to. I’m going to lick you, finger you, fuck you, and you’re going to let me, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” I agree without pause.
“Do you want my cock, Tessa?” he murmurs against my ear and then slides his finger out before slamming it back in.
“Yes!”
“I know, angel. I can feel you tightening around me, wanting more.” He fists his hand in my hair, pulling it back, and I gasp. “You like this, baby? You like when I’m rough with you?”
“I like it every way with you.” The admission falls too easily from my mouth.
That answer though, while revealing more than I planned, sends him over. He pulls his hand from inside of me and releases my hair, letting me go so quickly that I would’ve fallen if he didn’t have such a good grip on me.
He walks us to the bed, placing me down before going to his clothes. He tears his shirt off then his pants are next.
I go to sit up but he’s already naked and climbing on the bed. “I know I said I wanted to lick your pussy, but I need you. I can’t…fuck, Tessa, I can’t wait.”
I love that he’s out of control. “I can’t either. Please, I want you inside of me.”
He kisses me again. This time, it’s not frantic. It’s slow and measured. I can feel how hard he’s fighting the urge to just plunge deep.
My fingers drift up his back, and he groans into my mouth.
The kiss softens more. It’s tender, and my chest grows tight.
This moment, this kiss, it’s so much more.
He pulls my leg up and my hips cradle him. I need him.
I can’t wait.
I need him right now.
“Killian, please,” I beg as he shifts.
“Condom,” he murmurs but I grab him, not letting him move.
“I’m on the pill. I’ve been tested.”
He stares down at me. “I’ve been tested as well. You’re sure?”
I want to feel him, all of him. “Are you?”
“To have nothing between us? I’m sure.”
His dick presses right at my entrance, and I whimper. It feels so damn good. He did this to me before, teasing me with his cock, and I’ve thought of how good he felt without a condom.
Maybe this is stupid.
No, I know it is, but I don’t care.
I have never felt so safe, so cherished as I do with him.
