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My hand drifts down and I slide my fingers through his hair.
His wet hair.
He must have taken a shower before he came to bed.
He is doing damn fine work, completely devoted to my pleasure, and I feel the intensity rising as he teases my clit. I writhe, fisting my hand in his hair. The sounds ripping from my throat become more urgent.
And then he stops, and I groan with disappointment.
“Why?”
He chuckles and pushes himself up, climbing up the bed so he’s looming over me. “Because I don’t want you to come yet.”
“No?” I murmur.
“No,” he murmurs, leaning down to kiss my lips.
“Well, I think that’s mean,” I inform him, causing him to laugh.
Even though it’s dark, I know his eyes are twinkling. He eases down until his weight is pressing down on me, then he slides a hand between my legs, resuming his teasing with his finger instead of his tongue. “Yeah? Does that feel mean?”
I wrap my arm around his neck and pull him close. “No,” I murmur softly, sighing at the pleasure that starts right back up.
He teases me a bit, then he shifts his fingers, pressing his thumb against my clit and sliding a finger deeper inside me. I gasp at the foreign sensation, but it’s just one finger so my body adjusts pretty easily. Just when I’m getting used to the feeling, he rumbles, “I like having you here.”
My heart lightens and my tummy jumps with pleasure. Between his words and his hand, he’s making me feel incredible. I smile with my eyes closed. “I like being here,” I tell him.
He pushes his finger deeper into me, and I shift my hips instinctively. “I also like being inside you,” he murmurs, unleashing a swarm of butterflies in my tummy.
I’m a little shyer admitting this one, but I do. “I like you being inside me, too.”
He kisses me again before humming against my mouth, “Good.”
My heart is already racing before my mind reads into why he’s saying this, then he speaks again and my attention snaps back to him.
“You know what I don’t like?”
I shake my head.
He smirks, shifting his gaze to the button-down pajama top I’m still wearing. “You wearing clothes in my goddamn bed.”
Before I can offer to remedy the situation, he withdraws his finger from my pussy and starts unbuttoning each button. It’s a silky pink top with black piping and black buttons. It has matching shorts, but he clearly pulled those off along with my panties while I was asleep.
The cool air hits my exposed breasts when he undoes the last button and pushes my shirt open. I shiver at the change in temperature, but the chill doesn’t last long.
Killian lowers his mouth and kisses my breasts softly, like he’s worshiping them. It feels so good, I can’t keep my eyes open, so I let them close as I slide my fingers back into this dark hair.
His hot tongue shoots out and he drags it over my nipple, causing it to harden instantaneously. Once it’s beaded, he runs his thumb over it and I feel a thrill in my pussy.
Seeing I like that, he does it again, then again. He’s a little rougher the fourth time, and by the fifth time, I can’t keep from writhing on the bed, arching closer to his touch.
He does the same thing to the other breast, but that time, as he’s kissing and teasing my nipple, he slides his hand back between my legs.
Oh god.
He slides his finger into me, and I spread my legs a bit more.
“Killian,” I moan, my voice cracking with need.
