Page 48 of Captivating

“Fuck, princess. I never could tell you no.” I lay her back on the bed and settle between her thighs.

“Liar,” she whispers and drops her knees to the bed.

I lift one foot and kiss her perfectly toned calf, then drape it over my shoulder and bury my face in her pussy.

“Shit—Killian . . .”

I drag my eyes to hers and smile against her. “Want me to stop?”

“Don’t you dare...” She whines and lifts her hips.

“Yes, princess,” I growl against her cunt and suck her clit harder each time she squirms.

“Oh God.” She bows off the bed, grasping my hair. “Please... Please, please, please.”

The sound of Lilah Ryan begging is the absolute hottest fucking thing I’ve ever heard.

I suck and lick and graze with my fucking teeth until she can’t take it anymore, and then I stuff three fingers inside her sweet pussy and bite down and tug on her clit, and Lilah comes so hard, she sobs and falls against the bed.

“Open those eyes, princess. I’m not done with you yet.”

Her beautiful cobalt eyes slowly open, sex-dazed and heavy-lidded.

Desperate.

So fucking needy.

My girl wants more.

“Killian...” she sighs as I kiss my way back up her body, and her legs wrap around my waist. My cock pulsing against her swollen sex. Teasing her.

She drags her fingers along the muscles of my bare back, her nails raking my skin, and drags her lips along my earlobe, then bites. “More.”

I push in the tiniest bit, and she clamps down. Holding me closer. Tighter.

Bringing me closer. Faster. And I push all the way in and freeze.

“So fucking tight, Lilah. Fuck. You’re squeezing the life out of me.”

She whimpers and closes her eyes.

“Eyes on me, princess.” I slide back out, and her eyes fly wide open and lock on mine as I push back in. “Fucking perfect, Lilah. Your cunt was made for me, baby.”

“Oh God...” she moans as I slide my arms around her and change our angle. Setting a fast rhythm, and she matches thrust for fucking thrust.

“So fucking pretty when you come with my mouth on your cunt. Now, you’re gonna show me how pretty you are when you come on my cock, aren’t you, princess?” Devouring her mouth with mine, I swallow her moan... Her breath... Her fucking soul.

The wordmineis like a war cry chanting in my mind.

Every inch of this woman has always been mine.

She knows it too, even if she can’t admit it yet.

She digs her heels into my ass as our bodies slide together. Not a whisper of space between us. We’re both desperate for more as our hands move everywhere. Grabbing and scraping and tugging and grinding.

Both of us barely breathing.

Her orgasm still dripping between us.

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