Twenty: Natalie

Natalie’s p.o.v.

The longer he stood in front of me with minimal contact, the worse my heat seemed to get. The warmth was intense as it radiated from me, but the burning between my legs made me press my thighs together. The movement forced me to let out a small moan.

I wanted to slip my hand back between my legs to ease the pain and discomfort. But having him holding my head back and his lips brushing against mine ruined the option for me. After feeling his touch, I knew that doing it myself would not satisfy me any longer. I needed him.

The only option would be to have him between my legs, whether it was his hand, face, or cock.

His hot breath fanned against my lips and had me licking mine in return. I moaned as the tip of my tongue gently ran across his lower lip, and he growled in response before capturing my mouth in a kiss that made my toes curl.

I had expected him to be rough and demanding. Instead, our tongues collided as he pulled my naked and wet body up against his. My hair fell loose around my shoulders as he took the hair tie off of my bun. His hold on me seemed to grow tighter, yet as he slid his palm down from his grip on the back of my neck, skimming the side of my breast and to my hip, it was loving.

My body heated further, and I let out a whimper into his mouth as I felt him press his hardness against my stomach.

"Please." The gasp left my mouth before I could stop it, and I pulled back as I looked up at the man who had saved me from the miserable life that I had before. My nails dug into his shoulder as I gripped him tightly. "Please, Killian. Make it stop."

Everywhere we touched sparks danced under my skin, but the pain in my core and the warmth of my body were uncomfortable. His hands slid around, gripping my ass tightly as he lifted me from the ground and settled himself between my legs. The feeling of his large shaft against my pussy was incredible, and as I held myself up by his shoulders, I began to rock against him.

My wetness coated him, the heat making my body more sensitive and needy than ever before, and he let out a groan of pleasure as I continued to use him.

Beads of sweat formed over my body as I pulled my hips back, trying to guide him into me.

"Please," I gasped again, and Killian let out a growl that made my clit pulse with need. I wanted to cry when he pulled me away from him, flipping me onto my stomach on the cold silk sheets.

"Do you want me to fuck you, little one?" He asked, his voice deeper than before as his beast fought for control. I could feel his claws digging into my hips as he lifted them until I was on my hands and knees, the pain only adding to the pleasure.

"Yes’" I cried out, pushing myself back against his cock.

Killian rubbed himself against me once more before guiding himself into me in one deep and long thrust, making my back arch as I dropped my face down onto the mattress with a loud moan of pleasure.

The growl that ripped free from him was followed by him slamming into me harder than before.

hands curled into fists, gripping the sheets for dear life as I tried

I felt my body begin to cool back to its normal temperature

clit was throbbing, screaming for attention from the man that was inside me. I slid my hand down the sheet, moving it between my legs as

my clit. I

He growled as he stopped his movement, holding himself deep inside me as he leaned over my back. My body was shaking as the heat began to return, and I gasped in surprise as

His fingers laced through mine as he gently pulled my hand away

man fucking me. The burning began to return, stronger than

in pleasure as he began to thrust again, pulling out only a few inches before crashing into me and holding himself as deep as he could. The small movements brought even less relief than before, and I ground my hips back against

away, removing himself from

feel my walls stretching around him. The feeling of his large cock inside me was euphoric,

curled in anticipation just

breathe as Killian slowed. I could feel his restraint. The way his hands were gripping my hips so tightly that they would leave bruises, the low growl that seemed to constantly

craved more

in me, holding himself as deeply as he could, his fingers still playing with my clit

knew it would come back. The heat would not leave

him, didn't mean that my heat would be sated. It only meant that it would be gone

whispered against the sheet as I wiggled my

disappointment, only to be silenced as he grabbed my hair in his large fist, pulling my head back. "Try again, little

knew if he could see the flush in my cheeks, and the way my eyes were surely dilated, he

wetness filled the

was staring between my legs with hunger, his glowing red eyes locked on my pussy as he gripped my thighs before flipping me over. I bounced once from the movement, but

cock and hand between my legs, but what would it be like to have a king's face between them? I stopped moving when my head hit the pillows. Killian let out a loud growl

into my wetness and dragging it back up to resume the small circles on the delicate bundle of nerves. "Would you like to

like another person as I lifted my wet fingers to my mouth and ran my tongue up the side of my index

wicked smile. "You are not the one in charge here. This

at him and watched as he took in a deep breath between

my entrance to my clit where he began his feast of sucking, licking, and gently biting. My head was pressed into the pillow, and I moaned with every exhale as my back arched, and my hands squeezed

my eyes closed as he spread, rubbed, and

my climax. It was instinct as I pulled one hand free of the bedding and entwined my fingers in Killian's hair, holding him to me as I ground myself against his face. "Yes!

lightly as I came on his mouth, my body trying to force my clit away from him at the intense sensations throbbing through it. But he held me down with one arm wrapped under my thigh and his hand on my stomach, keeping me to him as I rode out every

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