The Beast And The Blessed

Ninety-One: Natalie

Natalie's P.O.V.

The heat radiating from his body increased as I pressed myself against him beneath the blanket. His arm wrapped around my lower back, pulling me closer as I took his lips. The way he responded was so pure, so instant... so delicious.

His hips pressed into mine, and I smiled against his lips when I felt he was already hard and ready for me. He groaned as I flicked my tongue out and gently touched the tip of his.

My hand slid along his firm chest, grabbing his muscular shoulders as I pushed myself up, forcing him to roll onto his back. His hold on me tightened, taking me with him as he moved.

Killian's hands slid under my shirt, resting on the bare skin of my waist as the blanket fell from my back. The night's cold air made me shiver, and I pressed myself closer to Killian as I kissed him deeper.

He groaned when I adjusted my hips to have his hard length between the lips of my pussy as I ground against him. The noise sent a rush of pleasure through me, and I felt myself growing wetter. Hearing him moan and groan beneath me always made sex with him more enjoyable. I loved when he was vocal about what he liked.

His eyes glowed a bright red when he opened them and took my breath away. "I believe I still owe you an apology, my mate."

I pushed myself up, lifting my arms as he pulled my shirt over my head. My eyebrows pressed together as I stared down at him with confusion. He had already apologized for what he had said. I couldn't think of anything else he may feel guilt or remorse for.

"You don't owe me an apology, Killian. I promise. What was said was already forgiven. It wasn't even you saying it." I smirked when I saw his eyes drawn down to my bare breasts, and I reached up and cupped them, hiding them from his view. "Ah, uh! Eyes up on my face if you want to talk. Eyes down here if you want to play."

A low, guttural growl filled the room, and I licked my lips as a shot of pleasure pulsed through my core. "You are mistaken, my love. I said I needed to apologize. I never said we needed to speak for me to do so."

I gasped as he flipped me until he was on top, the cold metal of the pendant around his neck brushing my chest as he ripped my shorts from my body.

"You see. What I said may have been forgiven, but it was not forgotten. So, I am going to spend as long as it takes to make you forget everything besides my name."

My toes curled into the bed as he kicked off his boxers, leaving us both naked. I knew I was teasing and challenging him, but I enjoyed it. "And how do you plan to do that?"

had never seen

my chest caving in as he made his way down my body, stopping at my breasts to

me just as I pushed him. I cried out from the pain and pleasure of the nibble, arching my back up

stomach, stopping to kiss and lick just above my belly button. My body relaxed again as I let out a

from the bed in surprise, but

my legs. His

of approval only made me want him more, and my hands moved to lace through his hair as his fingers danced in the wetness

hair between my legs was a sight to behold. I stared down the valley of my breasts, enjoying how he was moaning as he pressed his face further against me with one arm wrapped under my

his tongue, and I closed my eyes as my head fell back

curling them to immediately find my g-spot. He pulled a loud

and out of my

gripped his hair tighter as I came on his fingers, staring down

back up my body, trailing his lips over my skin as he went. My muscles were limp as he continued to pump his fingers into me, allowing me to ride

were you saying,

at the sight of my wetness on and around his mouth. He pulled his fingers free

popping sound of his nails puncturing the mattress filled the room when I leaned

willingly as he propped it onto his hip

and I gasped out a moan with every thrust. It was glorious and magnetic. I wanted to roll him onto his back and ride him until I couldn't move again, but I also wanted to tease him

settled with the former as I pushed my foot off the bed and rolled us over. Killian's looked surprised at my increased strength, and I placed my hands on the center of his chest as I adjusted myself to have my feet under his

right angle to pleasure myself on him. His eyes followed my hand as I reached down and spread my lips as I pressed my clit to his pelvis. He groaned,

in pleasure as his grip on my hips tightened, sure to leave

him as his eyes closed, and his jaw dropped open. "I disagree. I'm getting exactly

as he lifted his hips in time with my movements, pressing himself impossibly deeper

ear, but he didn't seem to mind. My cries of pleasure were joined by me slowing my movements as I rode out my orgasm, and he