Page 81 of Killian De Luca

I unbuckle his belt and put my hand in his trousers. My hand makes contact with his dick and a deep groan spills from his mouth into mine. Killian trails his fingers into my hair and pulls me back. “You better know what you’re getting yourself into by doing this.”

“I want to,” I say, looking up at him through my lashes as I kneel down.

Killian rests his hand in my hair, playing with the strands while looking down at me. His stare makes my entire body heat up.

I’ve never actually done this before but all I know is that I want to know how to please Killian and make him feel relieved since he’s been doing it for me.

I pull his pants down and am faced with his dick. He’s long, thick, and has veins running to the tip. He was painfully hard; you can tell by the pre-come leaking out of the tip.

I lean in and lick the tip, tasting him for the first time.

Killian groans and throws his head back from the simple gesture. I use my hands to hold him at the base and fit whatever I can into my mouth.

“Fuck, Reign,” Killian tangles his fingers in my hair, pushing me back and forth on his dick. I get more comfortable and fit more in my mouth, moaning with his dick in my mouth as drool leaks from the side. I feel myself getting wetter as I hear him above me groaning and saying my name. Being on your knees for a man is a sign of submission but I don’t feel that at all with Killian. He’s giving me complete control and letting me enjoy the feel of his dick along my tongue. “You’re doing so good, baby. Just like that,” he says, making me feel butterflies between my legs. I squeeze my thighs together and shift, making Killian’s dick slide further inside my mouth. I gag but Killian holds my head still. “You’re okay, breathe through your nose, baby.”

I do as he says and breathe through my nose as he forces himself further down my throat. I moan as he moves inside my mouth, groaning and threading fingers through the strands of my hair, pulling and tugging.

Desire pools between my legs and all I want is for him to bring me back up and just force himself inside me.

I rest my hands on his hard thighs as he thrusts in and out of my mouth. I look up at him and see his face filled with euphoria.

Before I think he’s about to come he tugs my hair back and his dick slips from my mouth.

I cough as he throws me on the bed and shreds off my sleeping shirt and shorts, throwing them somewhere behind him.

“Killian-” he cuts me off with a hard thrust inside me. “Oh, my god!” I scream and press my head against the bed.

“Who makes you come, Reign?” he asks, pushing deep inside me to the point where I can feel him in my stomach.

“You,” I moan, gripping the sheets in front of me.

He groans and each thrust sends a wave of heat through me. Killian holds the back of my neck and presses my head against the bed as he rocks inside me.

My first orgasm hits me so hard to the point where I scream. I swear I see stars behind my eyes, and I tighten my fists against the sheets, clenching around Killian who’s still moving roughly inside me.

“I’ve been dreaming about that sound, Reign. You have no clue. All night and day that I was away from you.” He leans down and trails kisses along the back of my neck while still thrusting inside me.

I feel warmth fill me, him claiming me in a way. He slowly thrusts inside me, making sure I take every drop.

And I swear, I think I just black out.

Forty-One

Killian

A phone buzzingwakes me up.

I turn around and unwrap my arms from Reign to grab my phone.

Ten missed calls on my phone from my dad make me groan.

I turn back to Reign and see her still sleeping.

She’s naked underneath the covers so her bare shoulders are on display.

I press a soft kiss on her shoulder. “I’ll be back,” I whisper, and Reign just groans but I know she probably doesn’t hear me.

I get out of the bed and throw on my briefs. I grab my phone and leave the bedroom going to the main seating area of the plane.

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