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“Shh, baby,” he whispered against my flesh. “I just want to make you feel good. I just want to kiss it and make it all better.”
His words immediately brought tears to my eyes because they were meaningful but playful at the same time. Killian was doing his best to balance my contradicting wants and needs, and it was no wonder that I was so in love with him.
“Killian…” I whispered as his tongue licked me where I never thought my psyche would allow, and holy heavenly miracle. Logic told me that it felt so good because of the endless nerve endings gathered there, but emotion was telling me that it felt so good because it was Killian licking me there. “Oh, God…”
“You taste so fucking good,” he growled, and my body clenched all around him.
Moving his tongue back to where I needed it, Killian manipulated my clit while he began to stretch me out with two of his fingers. I shamelessly widened my legs, making sure that he had all the access that he needed to make me cum.
“Say my name,” he demanded as a third finger entered my body.
“Killian.”
“Tell me who’s eating this sweet pussy,” he hissed right before his tongue was back on my clit.
“You,” I panted, my hands fisting the comforter beneath me. “You’re…you…”
“Say it,” he growled between licks. “Say the dirty words, baby.”
“You are,” I choked out. “You’re eating my pussy.”
“Fuck,” he snarled, and I could feel his passion everywhere.
“Killian, don’t stop…”
“Not on your fucking life.” Curling his fingers inside of me, I shot off like a rocket, the man practically fucking me with all five fingers. It was unexpected, powerful, and telling. My entire body shaking all around him was proof enough of just how much I trusted this man.
“Oh, God…Killian…Oh, God…”
The man didn’t stop.
Not in the least.
Wrapping his arms around my thighs, he yanked me closer, holding me still, as his face went back between my thighs, his tongue and mouth working my clit again, my body on the brink of another explosion. My body lifted off the bed as another orgasm wracked my entire being, and I could feel every sensation right down to my fingertips.
Laying on the bed, spent, Killian said, “Look at me, Posie.” It was one hell of a struggle, but I finally managed to open my eyes and look up at the man. “Tell me when to stop.”
This was it.
Killian was going to crawl over my body, and all I could do was hope that I didn’t freak out. I knew that I probably would, but I wanted this. I wanted to try with him. If I failed and this turned out to be a complete disaster, then I wanted to try it again later. I wanted to keep trying with Killian until I won. I wanted so badly to win this one battle against my demons.
Just this one.
I watched with my heart in my throat as Killian crawled slowly over my body, and all I could think of was how beautiful this man was. His beauty extended beyond his good looks. It was in the way that he’d fought for me at Uncle Deke’s house. It was in the way that he kept fighting for me.
“Talk to me, baby,” he said as he slowly made his way up my terrified frame. “Tell me what you’re feeling.” Before I said anything, he added, “Not what you’re thinking, because I already know what you’re thinking. I want you to tell me what you feel.”
When Killian was finally settled over me, my legs wrapped around his waist, his dick poised at my center, his blue eyes burning down at me, I said, “I feel terrified.”
He shook his head. “Tell me what you feel, Posie.”
“I…I feel my heart racing.” His hips pressed against mine. “I…I feel the weight of your body on mine.”
“What else?” he asked.
“I feel…feel wet for you,” I admitted, surprised that this was working. For so long, I’d given up hope for normal. “I feel…I feel your dick ready to enter me.”
“What else?”
