Page 85 of Killian De Luca

I look up at Reign but she’s in her own world. Her eyes are closed, and face is filled with pleasure. I switch to the other nipple, giving her attention because Reign deserves all kinds of attention.

Reign’s hand grabs my belt. “We should really stop.”

I trail my kisses up and ghost my lips over hers. “But I can’t. You are just too fucking good, Reign. Like a goddamn addiction.” I press my mouth to hers.

She unbuckles my belt and I take her shorts off.

We’re so quick with it, desperate to feel each other as we rip away our clothes. I hiss when I feel Reign grab my dick and put it against her pussy.

The counter is at a perfect height. I could easily slip into her without adjusting her to my level. I hiss against her lips and thrust into her hand.

We keep having sex bare, I know we shouldn’t because there’s no way in hell, we can have a baby when we might have a war but God, I can’t go back to using a condom.

Reign’s the first girl I’ve never used a condom with and after her I can’t go back.

And the fact that she swallows up my seed so perfectly, there’s no way in hell I’ll ever think about going back.

I bite Reign’s lip as I push inside her harshly.

Reign gasps.

I groan against her lips.

She’s still tight and feels so perfect. It’s like she was perfectly carved just for me.

My grip on her hips tightens as I push myself all the way inside. She grips my shoulder and tightens her legs around me, pulling me closer.

“Fuck, baby.” I look down at us connected and then look up at her face filled with intense pleasure and a glint of sweat.“You’re perfectly made for me Reign, you feel it right?” Reign nods her head, her eyelids fluttering closed.

I press my thumb against her clit and Reign moans and thrusts against me. “More, Killian. I want more.”

“Tell me what you want, baby. I’ll give it to you.” I kiss down her neck, sucking and biting her skin.

“I want harder. I just need more-” I move us off the counter and slam her against the wall nearby. I grip her ass in my hands and move in and out fast and hard. “Oh my god! Killian! Oh!” she screams, scratching her nails down my back making me feel the burn. Reign clenches around me and digs her nails in my back as she freezes, coming around me. “Killian, Killian, Killian!”

God how could I ever live without this?

How could I ever leave this world without taking Reign with me?

It’s like taking coke from a fucking addict and expecting him to be completely okay with it.

“God, I wish I could take you with me,” I say against her lips as I come inside her, so deep I’m pretty sure she won’t be able to get rid of me.

I’ll be fucking everywhere.

Her heart, body, mind, soul.

There won’t be any getting rid of me, not if I can’t help it.

Forty-Three

Reign

Killian toldme that we’re going on a date tonight.

It’s our second day here in the Caribbean.

Yesterday after we were done in the kitchen, we went upstairs and spent the rest of our night there. We only went back downstairs to make some food, but we ended up bringing it up to the bedroom.

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