Page 95 of Fraud
Hearing the moans of ecstasy as my mouth found hers…
Euphoric.
“You’ll let me know if it hurts, if I need to stop or—”
“Please, Killian,” she said. “Show me what I’ve been waiting for.”
I smiled against her cheek.
“This. This is what you’ve been waiting for,” I vowed.
I never broke eye contact as my fingers traveled the length of her body, down her thigh and to the back of her knee. Slowly, I bent it, pushing it forward to allow the best angle.
Humbled.
That was the emotion running through my body as our gazes locked, and I slowly entered her.
There was no fear in her beautiful features, no regret.
Nothing but passion, fire, and possibly even love.
As her back arched and her body quivered, I stayed steady, inch by inch, feeling like I might die from the snail’s pace.
Her body was hot, slick, and tight as a vise.
“So fucking good,” I groaned.
Kate’s hands reached around my shoulders, pulling me closer.
It never seemed to be close enough.
Even now—feeling her wrapped around my cock, knowing I was buried deep inside her, her naked body entwined with me—it was never enough.
“Kiss me,” she begged.
My mouth found hers as my hips surged forward.
I felt her gasp.
“Good?” I asked.
“Don’t stop,” she demanded, her fingers digging into my shoulders.
“Don’t worry; I won’t,” I assured her, pulling back and surging forward again.
Her legs twisted around my hips, and I lifted her by the ass, thrusting into her body without mercy.
“Killian,” she cried out.
Hearing her call out my name broke the last bit of control I had, and soon, I was surging into her like a wild beast. Her cries were so loud, I felt like a fucking rock star.
“I think I’m going to come again,” she cried out.
“Yeah, you are.”
And not a moment too soon either because, as soon as I felt her inner walls start to clamp around me, my body began its own little grand finale.
“Oh, shit!” I shouted just as her orgasm hit hard.
