Fifty-One: Natalie

Natalie's P.O.V.

My sleep was disrupted by warm hands sliding over the back of my bare thighs. The air hitting my skin as the heat of his touch left it and sent goosebumps to the surface. I bit back a moan as I smiled with my eyes closed.

Sparks erupted along every surface that he connected with, and I let out a low sleepy moan as his hot mouth placed a kiss just above the back of my knee. His hands continued their travels up and onto my ass. It was the gentle way that he rubbed his hands in circles, unintentionally spreading my cheeks a little each time that had me wiggling in his grip and waking up further.

He pressed down, squeezing my ass as he kissed his way up the back of my thighs, taking an extra moment to suck on the sensitive skin at the top of my thigh, and I knew I would have a hickey there later.

I didn't need to worry about it. It would be under my clothes.

"You're late," I grumbled sleepily as I enjoyed his rough hands sliding up my back.

"Yes, my mate," Killian responded, not bothering to apologize as we both knew he was dealing with work. Whatever Charlie had going on with the bear shifter, I was positive it was just another thing Killian had been

keeping bottled up and adding to his stress. I would get him to tell me about it later.

"Is everything okay now?" His tongue met the base of my spine, and I arched my back with my stomach pressed into the mattress and my chest up as he ran it a few inches up my flesh.

"Yes, my mate."

I blinked slowly, opening my eyes to the dark room and glancing up at the clock. It took a moment before the blurriness went away, and I was able to read the damn thing. It was just after midnight.

there was something about being with Killian that made it hard to be embarrassed. He knew every part of me, inside and

in pleasure as he covered me with his warm body and leaned

beneath him before settling

as he watched me. I lifted my hands and placed them on his chest, rubbing

Butterflies filled my stomach at his words, and my toes curled as

sucked the air right out of my lungs and sent warmth between my legs.

the spot where his mark would lay. It was sensitive, and each time his lips or tongue would touch the area, I found myself growing wetter and

He was thorough as his hot tongue covered

seeing as he abandoned the nipple he had been paying attention to and covered it with his warm palm before focusing his mouth

rubbed against his lower stomach as he continued to slide down my body, leaving a trail

paused when he reached the waistband, taking in a deep breath as he eyed my pussy through the material. "Fuck, baby. I like these." His finger moved under the

my eyes widening as he ripped the fabric in half, tearing it straight from

me as he continued to stare longingly at my pussy. "You are so fucking wet

closed down onto my pussy, his tongue finding my clit instantly, rubbing and flicking it until I was ready to cum on his chin. My pelvis was trembling as I gripped the sheets in

of the small vibration on his tongue, I found my hands releasing the sheets and gripping his hair firmly as I held him to me, my hips rocking back and forth against his mouth as I moaned his name for the world to hear. Killian groaned, encouraged by my newfound handhold, and continued to suck and

to get him away from the sensitive nub. But as I looked down the valley of my breast at the dark brown-haired man between my legs, his red eyes flashed at me, telling me that Killian was no longer the one in complete

layered his voice had me ready to beg for him to forget about the plan to make love and to just climb on top of me

with amazement. "Look at you. So perfect. So

ran his fingers down my slit, slipping over my overstimulated clit and down passed my entrance to my puckered hole before lifting it back up. The smooth way he slid along my body told me that he was enjoying my wetness,

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