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“Yes,” I gasp, “oh fuck, Killian!”
My body sings high, pleasure coursing through my veins as my core clenches tight around his cock, drawing him deeper. My muscles tighten, my abdomen rolling as heat crashes against me again and again.
I’m so close, so fucking close!
Killian leans forward suddenly, wrapping his arms tightly around me and crushing my body to his chest as he claims my mouth in the intense kiss I’d denied him.
The moment our lips meet, a spark ignites, and my orgasm hits like a freight train.
I jerk away from the kiss to scream out my pleasure, quivering and pulsing in his thick, strong arms, and my rolling hips stutter to their end. Killian’s mouth finds my throat with a bite and heat floods deep inside me, signaling he’s reached his second end.
I’m floating amongst the stars tingeing my vision. My heart has frozen and my chest calms despite the exhaustion from my movements. I don’t breathe, I don’t think. I’m simply suspended in pleasure in this perfect moment.
“Cara…”
Killian’s voice pulls me back to earth, and I gasp, moaning softly as I sink into his grip and drape my arms loosely around his shoulders. He kisses me again, and I allow it as my eyes flutter closed, and I rest against his body.
That impossible long build-up to my orgasm has given me one so powerful I still can’t move my limbs fully. It wasintense, made all the more so by Killian’s rough treatment.
Soft aftershocks of pleasure spike around my body, and as Killian cradles me close, kissing my temple, it hits me…
I can’t deny this side of me anymore, and honestly, I’m not sure I even want to.
32
KILLIAN
The effects of the car crash are starting to catch up to me. Full aches that I’d ignored since the accident have begun to make themselves known in my post-orgasm bliss as the pleasure dulls and reality settles back in my bones.
I can’t complain. Cara’s actions have made me more relaxed than I’d anticipated on my return to the safe house. Not just because I’d poured all my frustration into fucking her throat,but when she’d taken the reigns and ridden me like that?
My skin still sings from her delicious touch.
Cara had suggested a bath considering the events of the night, and while sleep calls to me, I’d been unable to tell her no.
Not when she’d taken my hand and led me up the stairs in all her naked glory to run it for me.
It’s a wonder I have the restraint not to pin her down and fuck her again and again. Keeping my hands off her when she’s clothed is a hard enough challenge, but when she’s naked? Heaven have mercy.
I lean back in the bathtub, closing my eyes as the hot water laps at my naked form, soothing up over my bruised chest and singing over the fresh scratches torn into my skin by Cara’s nails along my thighs.
The door hinge creaks and I snap open my eyes to see Cara padding into the room. Her neck is adorned with a new bright purple bruise from my bite, and I don’t hide my smirk as she glances at me with her brow curled. She looks concerned for a moment as her eyes linger on the bruises marring my torso. Then she catches my eyes and crimson explodes over her cheeks.
As good as she is at keeping secrets, her body can’t hide anything from me.
She groans faintly, then steps into the bath. I part my thighs, creating enough space for her to settle down between them, and it takes every ounce of strength I have left not to rise to the urge to fuck her as she settles against me.
The anger has dulled, although it’s not gone entirely, and my heart still skips a painful beat if I allow my thoughts to drift back. Dante’s wise words stick with me, though, weaving their assurance around my mind.
Taking Cara’s unwavering family loyalty and applying it to ourownfamily could be a good thing.
Focusing on the differences in the situations and not lumping her in with Blair is the hardest task at the moment. It’s my gut reflex and has been for many years; resisting that is difficult.
Cara nestles between my legs and moans softly as she rests against my chest, soaking in the hot water along with me.
A comfortable silence stretches out between us and I close my eyes to soak up the warm pressure of her against me before they flutter open, and I glance down, watching the water and suds lap at her breasts. A brief rush of heat coils in my groin and she stirs suddenly.
“If you’re about to get hard,” she says, and a light smile graces her tinted lips, “at least give me five minutes to soak.”
