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My throat goes tight as Killian’s phrases wash over me.
I press again in opposition to him, bucking in his tight grip, someplace between struggling in opposition to him and grinding in opposition to the hardness I can really feel between his legs.
Anger nonetheless burns like acid in my chest from what I overheard, and I feed that feeling into my actions, not being light. I pull in opposition to his maintain and shove my hips again on the identical time, needing an outlet for my uncooked fury.
“So what if I do?” I hiss. “You suppose you may give me what I want?”
He kneads my breasts savagely, making me groan. “I do know I can.”
My physique responds to his contact the best way it all the time does, although my coronary heart feels prefer it’s shriveling in my chest, realizing that I’m doing this with my enemy.
However I’ve to.
Killian is simply too rattling observant, and he’s spent an excessive amount of time watching me to overlook something. The best way he was me within the kitchen, asking his questions and never letting up till he received a solution…
He knew I used to be upset the moment he received residence, and if I’d allowed him to press any additional, I’m sure he would’ve been capable of guess what I used to be making an attempt to cover ultimately. I couldn’t let that occur.
So I did the one factor I may consider to distract him, throwing myself at him after which working. If he’s pondering of intercourse and nothing else, then he received’t have the prospect to determine me out.
He wraps his arm tighter round me, nonetheless groping my breasts roughly via my shirt, pulling me even nearer till there’s no area between us. His cock is buried proper up in opposition to my ass, and when he punches his hips ahead, I gasp on the manner it feels.
Now his mouth is on my neck, nipping from my ear all the way down to my shoulder, his enamel biting down laborious.
“Fuck,” I groan. “Fucking—goddammit, Killian. Shit.”
The profanity spills from my lips, half arousal and half the simmering anger that’s proper on the floor of my feelings.
“You’ve a unclean mouth,” Killian murmurs, and this near my ear, his voice is much more intense. It’s like earlier than on the membership, once I couldn’t see his face so it made the whole lot else appear larger someway.
“What are you gonna do about it?” I chew out, already breathless.
He doesn’t reply, simply bites down laborious on my shoulder once more, making me cry out from the combo of ache and pleasure. I’ll most likely have a mark there later, proper alongside the now-faded one which Atlas gave me per week in the past, and I needs to be pissed off about that, however proper now, it serves my functions. That’s all that actually issues.
“I’m gonna clear up that filthy little mouth of yours, siren,” he lastly says. “However don’t fear. I’ll be sure you get even dirtier within the course of.”
Earlier than I can converse, he grabs me underneath the thighs and scoops me up, carrying me to the lavatory. I’ve a break up second reminiscence of the final time he held me like this, carrying me via the rain again to the home after fucking me within the cemetery—however I shake that thought away. I don’t need to take into consideration that second of softness and the way far more tender it felt in comparison with how tough he’d been with me earlier that evening. That’s not going to assist me proper now.
I don’t curl into him like I did then, simply letting him carry me into the lavatory. He slams the door shut, blocking my escape together with his large physique, then places me on my ft and begins tearing my garments off roughly.
He yanks my shirt over my head, and I’ve simply sufficient time to get my arms up earlier than he rips it off me. My bra follows a second later, tossed to 1 facet as my tits spill out. He makes the identical fast work of my pants after which tears my panties off, leaving them in tatters for me to step out of and kick away.
“I preferred these,” I mutter, my jaw tight.
“I don’t care,” Killian fires again darkly, his inexperienced eyes glittering within the overhead mild.
He drags me towards the tub and turns the bathe on, then lifts me into the bathtub as if I weigh nothing. He solely lets go of me lengthy sufficient to rapidly strip his personal garments off, his gaze a heavy weight on me your entire time.
The already small area of the bathtub feels even smaller as Killian steps in beneath the spray and closes the bathe curtain, crowding me. He looms over me, his palms in every single place as he gropes me underneath the new water. He grabs my tits once more, squeezing them roughly earlier than decreasing his head and biting down on one nipple.
I cry out, the sound rising over the hiss of the bathe as steam surrounds us. I arch towards him, begging for extra with my physique although I can’t deliver myself to say it out loud. And Killian offers it to me like he all the time does. He kneads my ass, digging his fingers into the agency flesh like he’s decided to depart a mark behind.
My pussy drips, getting wetter and wetter from the best way he handles me.
“Deal with me,” he growls, dragging his hand up my chest to settle it round my throat. “I would like you solely fascinated about me. About this.”
I swallow laborious, and I do know he can really feel it in opposition to his palm. His fingers tighten only a bit, simply sufficient in order that I can actually really feel it, and I moan softly for him.
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