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“Oh yeah, I like that fucking sound.” Killian probed a little more, and as his finger slipped past the tight ring of muscle, he said, “Let’s see if I can make you make it again.”

As his long digit slipped inside me, he got his wish. A deep, pleasure-filled moan left me, and I shoved back on him.

Killian turned his head on the pillow until we were eye to eye. “Music to my fucking ears,” he said, as he slowly pulled his finger free, then pushed two inside.

I cursed and squeezed my eyes shut, clenching around what was invading my body, wanting to keep it exactly where it was. But Killian was relentless with his slow and steady finger fuck, sliding his fingers in and out until my toes curled and my body vibrated.

“Fuck, Killian…” I muttered, and then I rose over him on my knees. I needed more, and I needed it now, and as I looked down at his sex-flushed face, sinful smirk, and blistering-hot stare, the pleasure was almost more than I could bear.

Killian slowly withdrew his fingers and reached down to grip his cock to tease me with the wide head.

Then he threw my words from earlier back at me—“Yeah…let’s do that”—and entered me with one solid thrust.

My shout was equal to Killian’s. It was desperate and raw, the sound of two people caught up in a maelstrom of pleasure so extreme, so unreal, that it was physically impossible to keep quiet.

I stilled for a moment, adjusting to sitting astride Killian’s lap, and as our eyes locked and he ran his hands up my thighs, I slowly began to move again. I rocked forward, thrilling at the impressive thickness now stretching me wide, and when Killian began driving up inside me, I licked my lips and reached for my dick.

“Oh fuck,” Killian said, as I began to stroke, my mind shutting down to anything other than the exquisite way Killian’s body was making me feel. “Levi… Jesus. You feel and look so damn good.”

Letting go of my shaft, I placed my hands on Killian’s tight abs, and as I ran them up his torso and over his ribs to his chest, he began to pump faster. Up and down, Killian drilled in and out of me, as my body moved over the top of his like a well-oiled machine.

I panted and dug my fingers into Killian’s pecs every time he penetrated me, and when he moved his hands down to my ass to hold me still, I braced myself. He trembled beneath me, his cock pulsing inside me, as I lowered my head and took his mouth in a savage kiss.

I bit and sucked at his lips and shoved my tongue inside to taste him, and as his muscles tensed and his fingers flexed into my skin so hard I knew they’d bruise, I said, “I’m in so much damn trouble with you. Come in me, Killian. Give me what you’ve always wanted to.”

Killian gave a final thrust of his hips, his dick rubbing against the exact spot I needed to make me see stars. As I moaned, hot jets of cum shot out, coating his phenomenal body, and that was all Killian needed to lose his control.

With his eyes shut, he craned his head back into the pillow and arched up, sinking him even deeper inside me. I nipped at his chin and kissed my way up his jaw, and not a second later, the sexiest sound I’d ever heard roared out of him, as he tensed and then began to tremble.

As the storm subsided, and he pulled me down until I was flush against him, I ran my fingers across his chest and basked in the delicious aftermath.

Finally. I’d finally had Killian inside me, and while he’d told me he knew I’d be worth the wait, I wondered how shocked he’d be to know that he’d been worth every argument, every moment of worry I’d ever had about being attracted to a client. I hadn’t been lying when I told him I was in trouble here—I was.

Deep, deep trouble. Because after this, I knew I would give up everything I had to make Killian mine. Including my dream job, which had brought me into his life in the first place.

Twenty-Six

Levi

“SO,” I SAID, my chest moving in time with his as we each tried to catch our breath after round three. “Still think I was worth it?”

Killian trailed his fingers down my spine but otherwise remained silent, and when I raised my head to look into his eyes, he grinned and lightly smacked my ass. “Totally fucking worth it. That was…”

When words failed him, I said, “I’ll take your inability to think of a fitting adjective as a compliment.”

Killian grabbed a handful of my ass and rolled us over until my back hit the mattress. Then he pulled out of me, rolled off the condom, and said, “I’m gonna go toss this and grab a washcloth and towel. But I promise you, by the time I come back, I’ll have plenty of ways to describe just how amazing you, and that, was.”

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