Page 80 of Killian De Luca

Killian drove to the plane pretty quick.

We’re on the plane now, waiting for take off.

Killian told me to look around the plane while he talks to the pilot. His plane is for sure top tier luxury. His whole plane is basically blacked out. It has some white accents in the interior, but it’s mostly blacked out.

I walk towards the bedroom all the way at the end. Killian said the bedroom was nice a big for the both of us as well as a bathroom.

I’ve been in plenty of jets but this one is by far the most expensive one I’ve probably been in.

The De Luca’s are richer than God and have more money than anyone in the world.

Killian’s one of a kind Bugatti Chiron and this jet can vouch for that.

“What do you think?” Killian wraps his arms around my midsection, and I feel his lips touch the side of my neck.

I smile and hold onto his arms around me, blushing.

“It’s nice.”

Killian turns me around and he gives me a teasing smirk. “Just nice?” He raises an eyebrow. I rest my hands on his shoulders while he rests his on my hips. “I spent a good fifty million on this.”

“Why black?” I ask, tilting my head slightly.

“Because it used to be my favorite color. Now I need to make another one.”

I furrow my eyebrows. “Why would you spend another fifty million on a private jet when you already have this one?’

“Because I have a new favorite color,” Killian says, his eyes almost sparkling or something.

“What is it?”

“Blue. Not light blue though,” Killian says while looking in my eyes intensely so that I feel like I’m losing my breath or something. “Like dark blue. Your eye color, maybe?” Killian leans down, his lips nearly touching mine, but he moves back and nods his head. “Yea, your eye color is my new favorite color I think.”

I don’t reply, I just kiss him.

Killian smiles into the kiss and of course kisses back. He lets me control the kiss for a little bit before he takes over. He puts his hand around my throat and guides the kiss.

Both of our breathing picks up as we chase the euphoric feeling, breathing and swallowing it in.

My entire body is on fire as he squeezes my throat lightly. His tongue traces over my bottom lip and my entire body fills with butterflies.

His kiss is so unexpectedly possessive that it shocks me and sends tingles down my spine to the spot between my legs. I think I might pass out from how much Killian is taking from me.

He is quite literally taking my breath, body, soul, and if I’m not carful, he’s going to have my heart.

“Killian,” I beg against his mouth.

“You stress me the fuck out Reign. You have no clue how much you’re fucking things up for me,” he says against the kiss.

I trail my hands down his chest, and they stop at the waistband of his pants. “Let me help you then,” I whisper against his lips.

He groans and bites my bottom lip. “I’ll ruin you.”

“Then ruin me,” I beg against his mouth, my thighs clenching at the reminder of him on top of me.

I’ve missed him.

I know it’s only been a week, but it felt so long.

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