Page 155 of Wicked Rockstar

I needed him.

I needed our bodies tangled together sooner rather than later.

God, yes.

His hands ran up and down my sides. Without his mouth leaving mine, he reached around me, tugging the zipper of my dress down.

I shivered as the cool air hit my back and his fingertips caressed my spine. Without missing a beat, he slid the dress off my shoulders. The second I was bare to him, his hands roamed my body and cupped my bare ass. “No underwear? Fuck, Tink.”

I’d debated on whether or not to go commando, and his reaction confirmed I’d made the right decision. I twisted my arms behind me to unsnap my bra, and let it fall to the floor.

“What are you doing?” he rasped in my ear.

“You’re going too slow,” I complained.

Now to get him out of his clothes …

Killian’s hand skimmed the tips of my breasts, down my soft stomach, and then disappeared between my folds at the apex of my thighs. My hips jerked as he lightly circled my clit.

“You want more of this?” he teased.

I nodded.

He walked me backwards to the bed, guiding me down to the edge. I let out a frustrated curse as he stepped back and went silent the second he peeled off his suit jacket.

I licked my lips, ready to watch him reveal his perfect body to me.

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his toned chest and the tattoos there.

I pressed my knees together.

He slipped off his cufflinks next and set them on a nearby dresser, his eyes never leaving mine. When he rolled his sleeves up to his elbow, I frowned.

What was he doing? He was supposed to get naked.

I opened my mouth, but shut it on his next command.

“Spread your legs for me.”

My breath stuttered out.Oh. My. God.

“Good girl.”

Pleasure fluttered through me at his words.

I do as he requested, loving the affirming groan that left his lips.

Killian’s rough palm slid up my thigh as he knelt before me. He pushed my legs further apart and nosed at the creases of my thigh before licking up my pussy lips. The second the tip of his tongue swiped my clit, a full body shudder swept through me. Not able to keep myself upright, I lay back, gripping the sheets as he began a full-on assault with his mouth.

“More. Use your fingers,” I pleaded, my pleasure already ratcheting high enough that I knew I’d come quickly tonight.

Damn.

I sensed his lips curling into a smirk. “All you had to do was ask, love.”

The moment his fingers entered me, my legs tightened. Before they could create a vise around his head, he wedged his shoulders into place and set his casted arm against my lower abdomen.

Oh, fuck.

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