Page 31 of Falling for a Killer

I don’t know what my face is doing, but I sure know what my pussy is. That traitorous little slut gets so wet so fast I don’t know what to say. “You... huh?”

Biting his lip, Killian stares down at me like he’s reading my every thought. “So you’d like that too.” He leans in close enough to brush our lips together and takes a breath. “What am I going to do with you?”

“Tie me up, apparently,” I mumble, shocked a little at the things I’m learning about myself. “Just remember you asked for this. I tried to stay away.”

“I did,” he admits. “I was close to begging for it, so I think it’s safe to say I’m good with all that comes with you.”

“You just needed a place to put all that cum that wasn’t my laundry basket,” I laugh, reaching up to wrap my arms around him. “I can’t say I’m terribly upset by it.”

“I still can’t believe you were able to swallow all of it. You’re fucking amazing.”

His mouth crashes to mine, stealing any restraint I may have had. I need him, and I need him now.

It’s time for my kind of work out.

Fifteen:

Tied Up

Killian

Joey blows me right there on the floor so good I have a hard time getting up, but I could never deny the hungry look in her hazel eyes. This amazing woman wants me to tie her up, and I’m far too eager to oblige.

I’ve never been with someone who wanted to try new things like this, so although I know we’re crossing lines we can’t come back from, I’m not strong enough to stop it.

I want it.

She wants it.

We both might need it.

Finding rope in her dad’s apocalypse bunker is easy enough, so once we’re back upstairs in my room, I show her the knot I’m going to do before I lay her on her stomach and start tightening it. “You’re trembling, beautiful.”

“Can’t imagine why,” she huffs, but her shoulders relax. “I’ve never let anyone do this before.”

Her words make me smile. It means this right here is only ours, and if I’m able to keep her locked away here with me, it will remain that way. “Just call for the FBI if you change your mind, Roo.” This is only fun if we’re both enjoying it, but even now I know she won’t safeword. She was made for this. “I’ve never done it before either, but I learned this knot because I didn’t know if someone innocent would be around when I did what I did, so I had to research safe ways to restrain someone.” I don’t know why I just admitted all that, but maybe it’s because I want her to continue trusting me. “I’m glad I didn’t have to use it, but fuck me, girl. You look so good like this.”

I tug her to the end of the mattress so her lower half is hanging off, then drop down on my knees to worship her.

It starts with slow kisses over her thighs and her ass, stopping only when I see the ouija planchette on her right cheek. It makes me chuckle — she wasn’t kidding.

“What?” she asks, squirming under me. “What’s funny?”

“I thought you were joking about the tattoo.”

Leaning in, I bite it hard enough to make her jerk, but she just laughs. “I guess you were too busy fucking my ass to look at it, huh?”

Among other things. She’s so beautiful it’s hard to focus on the details, especially back when she was denying me.

Now that I’m here, I hone in on the feminine lines, the moth in the center with a cute little skull face, and the curved sixes at the top. The words “hello” and “goodbye” have me wondering how people actually use these, but I shake the distraction away and take that first swipe of my tongue along her whole center.

Fuck, she already feels like a drug.

Every moan she lets out spurs me on, reminds me this is right. She trusts me. She wants me. She knows my secret and she isn’t shying away.

And that reminder has me starving for her. Eating pussy from the back is different. I’ve never tried it before, but her ass is so nice I have the best fucking view as I feast on her delicious flavor and drown myself in her scent. It’s an aphrodisiac that has my cock throbbing so hard with need that I have to reach down and squeeze myself for some relief. It doesn’t help, but she tastes so good I don’t know if I ever want to stop. I’d die right here with a smile on my face if I knew she was getting pleasure from it.

And with the mess she’s making on my tongue, I’d say she is.

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