Page 58 of Darkening Truth
When he places me on the bed, hovering above me, his gaze studying my features like he’s trying to memorise them, I find that sleep is suddenly the last thing on my mind.
I have waited a long fucking time for Killian, and I refuse to wait any longer.
“Get naked, Kill,” I demand.
His eyebrows rise as a rumble builds in his chest. His voice is rough as he asks, “Are you sure?”
“Completely,” I reply honestly, and open up the bondline to him so he can feel what I am.
His smile is soft as he dips his head and kisses me gently, his tail stroking the outside of my thigh.
The soft kiss doesn’t stay that way for long.
My hands pull at his shirt, and he breaks the kiss in order to take it off. I’m feeling far too impatient to wait for him to undress me, so I take my shirt off at the same time, shimmy out of my trousers and the rest of my clothes as well, throwing them haphazardly off the side of the bed.
Kill growls, a heated gleam in his gaze as his eyes caress my body, making me squirm, and he hasn’t even touched me yet. He’s always had the ability to do that to me.
“Kill,” I growl when he doesn’t make a move.
My voice seems to snap him out of whatever daze he’s in, and he quickly strips out of his remaining clothes. I would love to have taken in the view a bit longer, but Kill’s lips meet mine, as one of his hands travels down mybody, stopping to roll my nipple between his fingers, making my back arch with pleasure before he continues downward, his fingers expertly find my clit, circling and making me moan as I reach between us and take his dick in my hand making him rumble as I begin to move.
Our kiss becomes more frantic as we both pick up the pace, and Kill’s lips leave mine as he trails kisses down my neck. His tongue circles my nipple, as his fingers pump inside me and his thumb brushes my clit. I can’t help the moan of pleasure that escapes me as the pleasure builds.
“I want you inside me when I fall apart,” I mutter breathily.
His chest rumbles with a pleased growl, the vibrations sending my pleasure higher, as he moves up my body again, lining himself up at my entrance. Fortunately for supernaturals, we have inbuilt contraceptives unlike the humans.
His lips meet mine again as his dick nudges my entrance, and when I wriggle trying to get him to speed up, he raises my hands above my head with one of his as his tail holds them in place.
I feel him smirk against my lips as I moan.
I gasp and bite down on his lip hard as he suddenly thrusts forward, my pussy adjusting to the size of him, as the movement almost sends me over the edge and into oblivion.
My back arches, as he moves slowly, rocking his hips as one of his hands moves to my boob, palming it, the rough pad of his thumb playing with my nipple, as his tail holds my hands firmly.
My orgasm builds in the most delicious way.
My hips meet his thrust for thrust as he angles me in the perfect way, making me cry out in pleasure.
His tail lets go of my hands, and I immediately wrap them around him, my nails digging into his back as he picks up the pace.
He pinches my nipple and sends me hurtling over the edge and into oblivion as he growls out his own release, and our movements slow, riding out the last of the waves of pleasure.
He collapses on top of me, and I hold him tightly as he peppers me in kisses, making me giggle.
Eventually, we get up and shower, going for round two while we’re in there before we collapse in bed, wrapped up in each other's arms.
It’s the best sleep that I’ve had for a very long time.
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I got distracted yesterday, dealing with Revel and then with the Headmaster as well. His dismissal of me is still pissing me off, but I’ve decided to let it go. It doesn’t matter, and we’re probably only going to see him in passing, if that.
We might not even be here for very long, so it will only be a brief moment in time that he’s pissed me off for anyway.
I don’t like it.
Which also pisses me off.
