Page 87 of Killian

“For now. I’m sure I’ll come up with some conditions of my own.” I smirk as she sinks down, taking me in. We both moan in pleasure.

My chest aches with each thrust up, but I don’t care.

She said she needed this to know I’m alive. Well, fuck the pain and fuck the grim reaper. As long as my woman wants me, I’ll be here. Not even death himself could pry me from her hands.

“Don’t strain too much. Let me do the work.” Greer presses on my shoulders lightly, rotating her hips.

I growl, “I’m in charge.”

“Yes. You are. You’re also hurt, and I want to make it all better. For once, can you let me have this one?”

Looking at the concern in her eyes has me conceding. This once, I will let her have her way.

She must see the surrender in my eyes. She leans down, pressing kisses across my face as she continues to grind against me.

My body relaxes under her as she works my length in and out of her hot, wet core. Her kisses taper off as her body starts to pick up the pace, her movements more erratic.

I can feel her clenching my dick inside her, making me feel like heaven is right before my eyes.

Her movements become more of a jerk as her eyes roll into the back of her head, my name falling from her lips.

She’s fucking gorgeous when she comes.

Grabbing her hips, I start to piston into her faster. Her orgasm hadn’t quite subsided as I pick up the pace, relentlessly pounding into her.

I can feel her body reacting, another orgasm close behind as the familiar tingle in my own spine tells me I’m not far behind.

“Fuck. Come for me,a ghrá. Now.”

The words are a demand. Her body heeding it right away. She screams out, her body gripping mine like a vise making my own erupt in pleasure. We sit there, my dick jerking inside her until it’s spent.

Once we both settle, she stays on top of me, cuddling into my chest.

That’s how we stay until the water turns cold.

“We need to get ready,” I say against her skin. “Your brother is expecting us.”

“Do we have to?”

“Better get used to it. It’s probably going to happen frequently with you living here.”

“Lovely,” she grumbles as she stands. I watch as the water rolls off her body and can’t help but want her again.

“Again?” She smirks, looking down at my hardened cock.

“Later,” I say as I stand, pulling her into a kiss.

Stepping out of the tub, I reach for two towels. Handing her one, I start to dry myself with the other. I leave the bathroom and make my way into my closet and start to get ready. Once ready, I walk back toward the bathroom.

“I’ll be in my office if you need me,” I tell her.

“Okay.” She smiles.

I head into my office and start going through emails and texts, responding to the ones that need immediate attention. Once finished, I check the time and see it’s time for us to go. Standing, I head back toward the bedroom and to the bathroom.

I pause in the doorway, watching her put her makeup on. Walking up behind her, I brush the hair lightly out of the way, kissing her neck. Moving, I place one hand on her ass, grabbing it firmly.

“Kill—” she says as I cut her off, gripping her neck. Just hard enough to make her wonder.