I do ask as he asks, his eyes never leaving mine. “Killian,” I sigh his name.
“Take your shirt off.” I slowly lift the hem up over my head. “Now your pants, remove them—slowly.”
I try to slow my movements down, but I am so ready for him. I’ve been ready since I arrived, which only grew stronger when I saw him.
“I don’t want to go slow,” I tell him.
“What do you want?”
“You. Now.”
He grins. “Then remove all your clothes and let me see how much you want it.”
I pull my underwear down with my pants, tossing them off the bed, then my bra. However, seeing how turned on he is, based on the very large erection pushing against his pants, I do move my knees apart extremely slowly.
Inch by painful inch, I stare at him as he waits for what he wants. “Like this?” I ask.
“Wider.”
I lean back on my elbows, keeping my knees just a little bit apart. “More?” I ask when I just barely budge them.
“Lay your knees flat on the bed,” Killian commands.
I toss my head back, arching my breasts up, and he groans. I bite my lower lip and look up at him. “And then what?”
“Then, I’m going to lick every drop of you until you come. After that, I’m going to fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to move without thinking about what my cock feels like inside of you. After that, I’m going to do it again, making you come until it hurts because your body is so wrung out. Is that what you want, Tessa?”
Oh my God. I want it, and I want it more than I want to breathe. “Yes.”
“Then spread your knees all the way out so I can have what I want.”
I part my knees, no longer wanting to play a game, just wanting him—and also knowing he likes to have control. I’ve been toying with that, and he’s going to make me pay for it—hopefully in orgasms.
When I go to move my legs, he rests his hands on each one, keeping them apart.
His eyes find mine. “Get ready to beg.”
Before I can ask what he means, his mouth is on me and he’s licking and sucking on my clit. He moves his tongue in circles and I’m already so damn close. I feel myself starting to build. His assault on my clit is relentless and I’m panting so hard. I can’t move my legs, he has me completely pinned.
My head thrashes back and forth as I struggle for breath.
Then his tongue moves to my entrance as he fucks me with it. “Killian, please.”
He chuckles against me and keeps going. As he holds me apart, he moves lower, his tongue swiping at my ass, and I gasp before he moves back to my clit.
“Oh, please, yes,” I moan, and then he stops.
“Are you close?”
I whimper. “Yes.”
“Good. Tell me, angel, has anyone ever had your ass?”
I shake my head.
“I’m going to take this part of you that no other many has had. Will you let me make you feel good?”
“You already are.”
