Page 72 of Tide Touched

When my nose touches his pelvis—am I a natural at this or what?—he roars. He sits up, pulls me off of him and pushes me down on the bed, his eyes burning. He presses his lips to my mouth, hard and claiming. His hand goes straight for my pussy and finds me slippery and dripping for him.

‘I want to fuck you,’ he says, waiting for the okay.

I nod vigorously. Killian smashes his mouth against mine, warm and melting me.

He takes a beat to look at me. ‘You alright? You still want me to knot you?’

If his big cock felt that good in my mouth, I can only imagine how good everything else will feel when he really lets go. ‘Yes.’ I pull him toward me, my nails slightly digging in.

Killian stills, a shudder going over his skin. ‘Ah.’ He exhales. ‘Do that again. Harder.’

I smile and reach up to kiss his jaw as I rake my nails over his shoulder.

‘Gods, woman.’ His lips find mine, kissing fiercely, desperately.

I never knew someone could want me as much as Killian wants me right now. His kiss softens, then he lines up with my entrance, his tip shining, and pushes into me as his body starts flaming. When he’s all the way in, Killian gives a low, guttural growl and holds my hands down as he starts thrusting into me.

He feels like home.

Warmth washes over me as my head tilts back into the pillow, my hands raised and clasped above my head. Thrusting into me, Killian slows for a moment. ‘The knot will stretch you a bit, try to relax, not clench.’ He presses a hard kiss to my forehead. Protecting me.

I do as he says, willing my inner walls to relax just as something swells within me. His cock grows, taking up every tiny space inside me, stretching me. A shuddering moan escapes my lips, loving every second.

Killian’s still on top, holding my hands tight, but his gaze is on me, checking my reaction.

I let out a groan, adjusting to the fullness still swelling within.

Killian kisses my forehead again, whispering, ‘Good girl. Relax.’

That’s nearly impossible. It feels like I have two or three cocks in there. My pussy stretches, taking all of him in. My hands twitch in his grasp as my hips start to rock back and forth, needing the friction of his movement.

‘Are you okay?’

‘Yes,’ I pant. ‘Please. Fuck me.’ My body breaks out in a light sheen of sweat. My hips arch up, pressing into Killian, his burning skin soft and warm against my own.

Killian kisses my lips, this time hungrily, his tongue dipping in to claim my mouth. ‘You are mine, Katherine.’ He starts thrusting back and forth, but since his knot is inside me, it pulls against my entrance then is pushed back, taking up all of me, creating a delicious blur of pressure and pleasure.

I moan into his mouth and start wriggling under him. Needing… needing more. I bite down on his bottom lip. He smiles and lowers his head to bite down on my—‘Arrgh!’ I scream in pure ecstasy as his teeth clamp down on my nipple. A wave of pleasure goes to my pussy which clenches—or tries to—around his large knot.

Killian smiles. ‘That’s my good girl. Do you like that?’

I’m panting, unable to communicate, but I nod until I’m dizzy, then he lowers his head to my other nipple and does the same. I cry out. ‘Harder.’ I thrust my hips up. ‘Please.’ I rake my nails down his back.

Killian’s eyes burn, and I know I’ve hit the spot. He starts rutting me, making his hard knot fill me. Sweet, beautiful, blissful ecstasy. I watch my mate’s eyes burn, and even though he’s wild, I know if I uttered the word ‘stop’, he would. I reach for him, my nails gliding over his thighs.

His hands grip my butt, dragging me up, onto his lap for a deeper angle. ‘Ohh.’ I moan. My walls try to clench around him, and can’t quite manage it, but I keep trying to grip him. Then he pinches my clit and I scream as he ruts his knot in me harder and faster. I ride the crashing wave that makes my whole body shudder and tremble, making my head swim.

I feel the jet of his cum spurt deep inside me. As we both find our orgasm, Killian holds me. ‘Stay still.’ One hand on my belly, the other on my butt, supporting my position.

I wait for him to soften, the knot loosening.

Killian is out of breath, his shoulders shaking slightly.

Now that I’ve found my release, the knot it getting uncomfortable. He rubs my belly. ‘You’re okay, just hold still.’ He pulls out slowly, gently. When he slides out, it feels like someone has gouged my pussy out, I feel so empty. I sigh and let my head fall back as he comes up to my side.

He takes me in his arms, both of us breathing hard. He rests a hand on my lower back. ‘How was that?’

I have to take a minute before my mind remembers how to speak again. ‘Amazing.’

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