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.

gripping the sheets for

cool back to its normal temperature

wanted more. I desperately needed it. My clit was throbbing, screaming for attention from the man that was inside me. I slid

my fingers slide easily against my clit. I let out

and I gasped in surprise as his hand ran over my breast and up to my throat. The warmth of his chest against my back was delicious, and I began to wiggle my hips on him, desperate for

he tightened his hold on my neck ever so slightly before following my arm between my legs. His fingers laced through mine as he gently pulled my hand away before

hips getting closer to the bed, only being held up by the man fucking me. The burning began to return, stronger than last time. The cry that left me made

crashing into me and holding himself as deep as he could. The small movements brought even less relief than before, and I ground my

encourage him, and he leaned away, removing himself from my back but keeping

large cock inside me was euphoric, and

anticipation just before I reached

heat that had been destroying my body washed away, giving me a moment to breathe as Killian slowed. I could feel his restraint. The way his hands were gripping my hips so tightly that they would

craved more than to indulge in the abilities of the

as he could, his fingers still playing with my clit as he paused

back. The heat would not

had fucked once, and not even to completion for him, didn't mean that my heat would be sated. It only meant that it would be gone for now. It

I whispered against the sheet as I wiggled my hips against

silenced as he grabbed my hair

the way my eyes were surely dilated, he would have no question of

leaving my wetness filled the room, and I pushed myself up

pussy as he gripped my thighs before flipping me over. I bounced once from the

to feel every part of him. I had his 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 as I met his stare, not bothering to

twice before dipping my fingers into my wetness and dragging it back up to resume the small circles on the delicate bundle of nerves.

like another person as I lifted my wet fingers to

brushing against my clit. His breath tickled my lips as he flashed me a wicked smile. "You are

and watched

pressing them open further. His hot tongue ran up from 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 the sheets in my

my eyes closed as he spread, rubbed, and

building closer to my climax. It was instinct as I pulled one hand free of the bedding and entwined my fingers in Killian's hair, holding

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

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