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He sucks on my lower lip, running the tip of his tongue along the outside of my teeth. I can’t help but let out a small moan, feeling my entire body heat up. There have been many times I’ve hated being a virgin, and this is certainly one of them.
Killian lets go of my lip, chuckling softly at how easily I’d bent to his whim. I put my hands on his chest, ready to push him away when he speaks again.
“We can never be friends Nella.” His hand squeezes my ass again to emphasize his point. “But I think there are a few ways we can bridge the gap between us.”
Before I have a chance to argue with him, he lifts me off my feet and throws me over his shoulder.
I grapple for purchase, trying to right myself up. But I jolt when he slaps my ass hard, the sting of it making me freeze.
He heads right for the stairs, taking me up them two at a time. I have no idea where any of this is going, but from the way things had ended this morning, I can only guess.
Killian pushes open the door to my bedroom and kicks it closed behind him before dropping me back down to my feet. I stumble a little from the sudden change, throwing my arm out to steady myself in the process.
“Now, now,” he purrs, his hands finding my shoulders and pushing down on them hard. “I want to see you on your knees.”
He forces me down, and I kneel, his hand moving from my shoulders to grip my hair at the base of my skull. He gives it a sharp tug, guiding my eyes back up to meet his.
“Why don’t you show me what that mouth of yours can do? Other than insult me, of course.”
I try not to look as confused as I feel. My mouth?
Killian’s free hand moves over to the front of his jeans, flicking the button at the top open. I feel my eyes widen, knowing what he means as soon as he tugs his zipper down.
I can see the outline of him through his pants even before he pulls himself out. He strokes his hand over the head of his cock. Now that I see him up close like this, I notice the thick veins that run up the side of his shaft. He moves his hand in an almost lazy pace, squeezing himself at the base while tilting his hips towards me.
He guides my head with his fingers in my hair.
“Open up.”
Obediently, my mouth falls open without second thought. Just far enough for him to press the head of his cock between my lips. He holds it there, waiting for me to take over as the salty taste of him tingles against my tongue.
I glance up at him, not knowing where to put my hands. I’m surprised when I find such a focused expression on his face. Like he is completely entranced by the image of his cock in my mouth. Without warning, without waiting for me to open my mouth wider, Killian shoves himself deeper inside, startling me.
He holds me in place by my hair. “Be a good girl and blow me, Nella.”
I wrap my lips around his cock just like he wants me to, swiping my tongue along the bottom of it a few times to feel the silky skin there. I should be resisting him. I should at least try to fight him, but I can’t say that I don’t like feeling him inside my mouth like this.
His entire cock takes up every inch, making my cheek bulge slightly to accommodate him. It jerks slightly against the roof of my mouth when I run my tongue along it again.
I reach out and put my hands on his hips to steady myself.
“There you go.” His voice is rough when he speaks. “Now, move your mouth on it just like this.”
I slide him out of my mouth just far enough that my lips are still wrapped around his tip. I lap at it, curling my tongue around the soft ridges. I wonder if I’m even doing enough to get him off, or if he is planning to pull me off him to save me the embarrassment.
He surprises me when he takes his hand off himself and reaches down to grab my wrist, pulling it away from his hip to grip the base of him instead. I squeeze him gently in my hand, eliciting a soft groan from him.
“Keep going.”
I slide him back into my mouth, hungrily taking him in until I feel him almost hit the back of my throat. My head bobs back and forth on him, the head of his cock rubbing against the inside of my cheek.
It’s such an erotic feeling, having him in my mouth. I can feel my panties getting wet.
I glance up at him again, pleased to see his mouth has dropped open slightly. A small hitch in his breath sounds when I stroke him with my hand.
“Fuck, Nella…” he mumbles at me.
His hands brush around my face again, pulling my hair over my shoulder. He tightens his hold on me, making sure I’ve stopped moving.
