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“Filthy and hot as fuck, Little Bird.”He brought his fingers to my mouth, glazing them with the gloss of my own arousal. He smiled, a twisted, gloating thing that had me arching into his body, needing the contact. Dipping his head, he licked my cream from my lips in a perverted mimic of licking my pussy.

I cried out, my bodyvibrating as I came pinned between his hot, throbbing mass and the unyielding surface of the whipping post. Heat and liquid slicked my thighs. My head spun as he lifted me. I floated in his arms, still locked to my cuffs as he slid me down his body and inside me.

Alarm bells screamed inside my head as he released me, dropping me onto his cock. The slightest resistance, then he filled my burning flesh, stretching me around a width I swore my body couldn’t accommodate.

Mycry never made it past my lips, but his did.

“The fuck, Lux.” His eyes were wild as he wound my hair around his fist, yanking my hair, arching my back as he impaled me on his cock. His very thick, hard, pulsing cock. “You—”

My brain idly observed his awesome degree of control while my heart wondered if he would abuse or accuse me.

Killian’s legs trembled beneath me.

“I meant to tell you,” I croaked, wishing for something sexier, but my body tensed at the invasion, balancing on a crest of agony I’d never experienced before.

My body achedstill, but the singular point of pain ebbed away from the broken, thin barrier he’d pierced. I swiveled my hips in place, trying for a more comfortable position—but how does one achieve that when they’re held up by a cock and not their own feet? I settled for wrapping my calf behind his thigh, tugging my upper body against the cuffs as he held me up.

“Don’t do that,” he bit out. His hands clamped hard on my hips, pinning me in place. “Fuck, Lux. If I’d known—” He swore again. His mouth settled against theside of my throat, pressing a hot kiss there that sent tiny zings of pleasure to my pussy.

My muscles fluttered against him. He groaned again, wrapping his arms around my body to crush me against his chest.

I smiled in the knowledge I could give him pleasure, too. “I’m sorry. It never came up. I was waiting for…” I trailed off, left with nothing.

Killian growled against my skin and sank his teeth into the crook of my neck. I screamed as sensation assailed me, unrelenting, like him. His tongue thrummed against the tender spot he bit, though he didn’t relinquish his hold, not yet. Long fingers tightened on my hips, and he began to move within me.

I saw stars.

My hands fisted, nails biting into my palms as I tugged at the cuffs. They did their job and held my weight, securing me, leaving me open for his use.

And use me, he did.

Killian’s mastership didn’t stop at the kiss of his leather whips. He slid against my tortured flesh, turning pain to pleasure and pleasure to endless torment. Sweat dripped between our bodies as I learned to move with him, working for those incredible groans he whispered into my throat as he fucked me.

“I would have taken you in my bed. I would have given you love. I would have… Hell, I would have had you anywhere but here.” He thrust harder inside me.

I moaned, relaxing my hold so he took my weight, bearing the burden all too easy as he taught me new heights of pleasure. “Why not?”

He slipped one hand between my legs, playing with my bared flesh as he fucked me harder and harder. His fingers circled my clit in sweet, tight circles, bringing me to the edge of pleasure and holding me there. “Don’t ever hide anything from me again, Lux.” He slapped my clit with vicious fingers, and I whimpered, knowing he made it my punishment for not telling him. “Ever.” He slapped me again, and the stars behind my eyes became a galaxy that wiped out my existence.

When I came down from my orgasm, my trembling legs knotted backward around his hips, he did it again.

And again.

The last time, Killian surged forward into me, seating himself deep as he roared, filling my body with his seed. His mouth sought mine, and he kissed me like I was life itself. Our sweat mingled, he held me to him, joined seamlessly until his heart rate slowed and the world returned.

I nuzzled into hischest as he released me from my bonds and carried me to a corner laid out with heavy, plush rugs and pillows. I was covered in our combined sweat and arousal, my back throbbing. Killian turned me in his arms and held me, drawing a thick, weighted blanket over us both as I sank into him and never wanted to surface again.

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“Wake up, Little Bird,” Killian murmured, brushing his mouth over mine.

I opened my eyes with a gasp, my head pounding. Despite the enormity of what we’d been through already, my thighs slicked anew with hot arousal from a simple kiss, followed by a scorching flush at my cheeks.

Killian’s dark eyes narrowed. Light fingertips danced along my spine until he reached my neck. Then those long fingers curled around my throat and, just as lightly, squeezed.

A moan choked where he held me, and Iwrithed a little. Not trying to get away, but with need.

“There’s a green light for breath play, then.” His dark laugh heated me ten times more.

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