Hope
"I love when a woman knows what she wants." Killian moaned, his hand sliding down my face, my throat, my neck, and my shoulders. "It drives me crazy." He gripped the hem of the towel on my chest and ripped it away, leaving me utterly naked once more.
I bit my lip. His eyes darkened with desire, caressing my body as though he wanted to devour me. It made me smolder.
"Have you cum yet?"
I felt a rush of heat between my legs at his question. "W-Why are you asking?"
His eyes tore away from my body and found mine. "Answer my question. Have you cum yet?"
"Yes." I sucked on my lip. "I have."
"Good. You're going to make yourself cum again and I'm going to watch you do it."
A perverse thrill shot through me. I shivered. "You want to watch me touch myself?"
"Yes Hope, I want to watch you pleasure yourself properly." He leaned down and wrapped his hand softly around my throat. "You'll do it, won't you?"
I pressed my lips together, too anxious to speak. I admit the idea was scorching hot in my head but I wasn't sure if I was bold enough to let another man watch me masturbate.
He noticed my hesitation. "I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want to, Hope. Say the word and I'll let you be. I'll leave. Do you want me to leave?"
Did I?
Letting him stay would be a wild and reckless decision, but letting him go would be worse and I wasn't sure I could live with that thought. He was the only one who could manage the ache between my thighs; the ache he'd put there, so fuck it. If anyone was going to cure me, it was him.
I shook my head. "No."
He didn't smile but his lips twitched like he did. "Then you'll do as I say?"
I nodded slowly. "Yes."
"Good girl." He tugged my face forward with his hold on my neck and fused our lips in a hard, possessive kiss that turned my blood into the very liquid desire that now coursed to every throbbing cell in my body.
"I've missed this." He moaned and my eyes rolled at the sudden pleasure that hit my core when he slid his tongue into my mouth. "I've missed touching you." He mumbled, biting down hard on my bottom lip and sucking away the pain before pulling back and letting me have air. "Let's get you on that bed and spread wide."
Heat sizzled in my core. I nodded and obliged. I walked into the room and slowly lay on the mattress.
I wasn't very comfortable with my body at the best of times and having it being viewed in such close proximity made my insides shrink. But Killian didn't seem to care. His eyes were hot on mine as he walked into the room, fiddled with his belt, and eased his pants down over his thighs.
Jesus, he was hard.
And he was big-the outline of his erection obvious as it pushed against his black boxer brief.
For a moment, he stood there, drinking in my naked body. I could feel my clit aching under his hooded lust-filled gaze. "Come over to the edge of the bed." He commanded, pulling his black shirt free from his waistband and yanking it over his head.
I slowly moved over to the edge of the bed, watching as his eyes followed my every move. It was so hot.
"Open your legs, Hope." He croaked. "Show yourself to me."
My pulse went erratic as I parted my legs open and hooked them at the edge of the bed.
"Fuck." He hissed, his pupils dilating in front of me. He was just as responsive to my body as I was to his.
His dark eyes shifted up from my parted legs to meet mine. "You'll ruin me with anticipation. Do it now. Touch yourself."
I dry-swallowed. Being like this for him, my legs open, my pussy exposed and gleaming wet while he stood there staring, turned me on and there was a voice in the back of my head telling me that my behavior was wrong; that I wasn't supposed to let him see me this way but I didn't care, I succumbed to my desire and let it fuel me as I slid one hand down my quivering stomach and stroked myself right there.
"Amazing." He observed, more to himself than me as he watched with intense concentration.
I sucked on my bottom lip and gently massaged my breasts. My nipples were pert. I pinched them and involuntarily arched back at the pressure pull.
"I admit, this is such a fucking turn-on." He groaned, and my body quivered at the sound of his voice.
I tweaked and pinched my nipples, making them harden even more and then I pushed a finger into me and moaned. He moaned with me, staring lustfully at my slit.
I dipped another finger and groaned at the intrusion.
"There you go..." he egged on, his voice rough with arousal. "Does it feel good?"
All sound in the room faded out and it was almost as though I could hear his voice in my head. I searched my distraught head for a quick reply. "Yes."
"Better than my fingers?"
I shook my head, thrusting faster. "N-no."
"Should I finger you instead?"
I bit my lip to hold back my moan. "Yes."
"You'd like to have my face buried between your pussy, won't you?"
I moaned in response. "God, yes."
"Cum first, I want to lick your cum off your fingers."
Oh my-my mouth watered as the lips of my pussy grew wet with desire. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I couldn't believe I was letting Killian see me in my most vulnerable moments. It was simply the most erotic thing ever.
"Oh, God." I glided in and out of my slit, moaning and writhing and gyrating my hips faster and faster, desperate for a release. "Killian, I need you."
"I'm here baby." He panted. "I'm right here with you."
Sparks of pleasure began to build in my belly. I arched my back, shutting my eyes. "I'm going to cum."
"Let go."
Crying out in ecstasy, I felt my whole body trembling, aroused. "Fuck." I cursed, stilling against my fingers as an intense surge of pleasure tore through every vein in my helpless body. I came intensely and It left me shaking, gasping for breath.
"Oh, Hope..." Killian's voice soothed, and I nearly jumped when I felt his hot breath between my thighs.
I fluttered my eyes open and saw him on his knees in front of me. "That was simply incredible." He pulled out both my fingers and brought them to his mouth, lightly rubbing the pad of my wet finger across his lips. "Your scent is addictive, I just have to." He slid my fingers deep into his mouth, his tongue circling and lapping at my love juice and rumbling deep in his throat.
My pussy clenched. This was too fucking hot for me. "You taste so fucking good." His cheeks hollowed out as he sucked my essence until there was nothing left. "I need to taste you again." He released my fingers from his mouth and pushed me back so I was lying flat.
In one swift moment, he crawled atop me, peppering kisses down my neck, my chest, my... Oh heavens. "Killian!" I gasped, not sure if to scream, whimper, or moan but one thing was certain, he was driving me crazy with the way he tugged on my nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger until my head was thrashing back and forth against the bed in an agony of need.
"Fuck, you don't know how much I want to slide my cock between these perfect tits of yours and thrust over and over until I cum all over them. And trust me, I'll cum so hard and I'll watch you lick every drop of it."
His words shot through me like an electric current. "Jesus. You talk dirty."
"I fuck dirtier." He moaned against my skin and my breathing sped up as his lips traveled down my stomach, planting hot kisses until he was there; where all the sweat gathered, where the smell of my arousal was strongest.
"Let's make you cum one more time."
My blood ran cold as he leaned into my aching sex.
No, no, no. "No, I can't Killian. I can't bear it." The pleasure overload was already too much and one more orgasm would wreck me.
"You will, baby." He held my thighs apart and swiped his tongue through my slit. I convulsed at the shock so powerful it drew tears to my eyes.
"You're so wet. So ready to be fucked."
"Killian please!" My chest tightened and I feared that it might explode. "I can't. Please just fuck me."
"Just one more baby, I need to taste you." He soothed, sucking hard on my swollen clit. My head thrashed around, my whole body quivering and shivering. "God you're so tight you're going to squeeze the life out of my cock."
"Killian..." I managed to choke out but he ignored me, continuing to fuck my pussy aggressively with his mouth, showing no mercy. "Oh fuck, Killian."
His groans vibrated against my clit, goading my climax to build quickly. "One more and I'll fuck you as hard as you want, I promise." Two fingers pushed into me, curving, stroking fast.
"Oh. My. God." I cried out, throwing my head back into the pillows and shutting my eyes to prepare for the first wave of the orgasm that was threatening to pull me under. "Jesus, fuck."
I was shaking, straining against his mouth for release. "Cum for me, baby." He coaxed, his tongue and his mouth working expertly in sync with his hand as he manhandled me toward my orgasm. "I can feel your pussy clenching around my fingers. Give it to me baby. I want it." He goaded, thrusting even harder.
"Oh, Jesus I'm going to cum!" Tears leaked down my face. Every inch of my skin tingled and burned, and when he drew my clit between his teeth. I came, I came hard, gut-wrenchingly hard.
"That's it, baby, ride it out like a good little kitten," He lapped my juices, sucking my clit hard into his mouth, making me clench and hiss. "I love this part of you. So fucking sweet." And then he let go, allowing my legs fell Leafly to the bed.
"Killian..." I breathed in a husky voice, my chest heaving in a rapid motion as I climbed down my high.
"Yeah, kitten?" He asked, pulling off his briefs and letting his hard cock roam free as he slid back up on the bed and leaned over me. "Are you ready to take me now?"
I nodded shamelessly, bucking my hip to rub my wet slit against his cock. "Please give it to me."
"You sure?" He gyrated his hip. "I don't want to hurt you or the baby." He turned his penetrating gaze away from me and focused on my stomach. "I can get pretty aggressive when I fuck, especially when I've been starved, and I'm sure from our first encounter you can tell I like to fuck pretty hard."
He lifted his eyes from my belly and they bored into mine. I smiled, wrapping my arm around his neck. "Fuck me however you want, Killian, and do it now before I do it myself."












