Page 16 of His Ruthless Obsession

“Get… off,” I grit out.

Killian answers with an amused tone, “And have you fall off the bed again? I could never let you do that.”

I look up at him, noticing that he’s shirtless. I can’t help but run my eyes over his body. Taking in all the hard lines of his muscles, the tattoos that color his skin. I bite my lip, feeling my body betray me by responding to him with heat between my legs.

Damn you.

He smirks down at me, playfulness glittering in those dark eyes of his. If my father knew who I was pinned under right now, he’d have a heart attack before dragging me right off the bed to an early grave.

“Tell me what you’re thinking about.”

I glance up at him again. “That my father would kill me if he saw me right now. Then, he’d kill you.”

He chuckles at me. “I see. He better look away for what I’m about to do next.” He leans in closer. “I can just imagine him clutching his pearls.”

I blink at him, feeling him shift his weight down.

“What—?”

He drags his long fingers down my body, and sparks race through my bloodstream. I can’t help but arch myself into his touch, a small gasp escaping my lips. Killian lets out a low growl, deep in his chest. A primal look crosses his face when he grabs my hips, pulling me against him to grind his cock against me.

“I’m going to go down on you, Antonella. I’ve waited long enough to see your pretty pussy wrapped around my fingers.”

I let out another gasp, my heart ticking in my chest when his hands work their way down to the ends of my nightdress. I press my thighs together, feeling my cheeks flash red when I realize I’d forgotten to put underwear on before crawling into bed.

I’m such an idiot.

Killian lets out a soft groan, his hands gripping my bare thighs. “No panties, Antonella? You’re spoiling me.”

I blush deeper and kick my legs up at him. I need to get away from him before I lose all my sanity. I can’t let him take me like this after he’s abducted me. What would that say about me? The day after a psychopath takes me, I let him touch me and make me cum?

I’ve never had a man like him—nor any man for that matter—touch me in this way.

Killian growls and pins me down again, holding my hands above my head with his hand. “Behave.”

I squeeze my eyes shut, willing myself not to give in. “Stop! Get off—”

“I know you want this,” he tells me, his other hand sliding between my thighs to part them. “Your body betrays that pretty mouth of yours.”

Before I have a chance to argue, Killian’s mouth finds mine. I can’t stifle the moan that escapes me. Our heated kiss from the other night pales in comparison to the way he kisses me now. Feral and starved.

My hips buck against his, his tongue sliding into my mouth to explore mine, and his hips thrust against my thigh. His hard length grinds into me, promising pleasure while, withhis free hand, he teasingly squeezes my inner thigh.

I open my mouth more, allowing his tongue to dance with mine.

What am I doing? I must be insane.

He pulls away from my mouth, as if hearing the thoughts bouncing around inside of my head. He trails his lips down my cheeks and to my neck, sucking on the soft skin at my collarbone. Hard enough that it will definitely leave a mark.

I moan as he takes his hand from my wrists and slides it down to cup my chest. His thumb rubs over the hardened nipples beneath my silk nightdress, teasing me with his tongue against my skin.

“Please,” I mumble, not sure whether I’m begging him to stop or give me more.

He chuckles. “So eager.”

Oh, God. I reallyambegging him.

The hand between my thighs moves to spread them again, parting me just enough to brush my core with his knuckles. I feel my body jerk under him, a gasp leaving my lips when he presses against my clit.

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