Dirty Addiction (Dirty 2)

It makes me smile at him. He smiles back before disappearing between my legs. He pulls my panties down with his teeth, leaving me completely naked while he is still fully clothed. I grab at his shirt, and he gets the hint. He rips his shirt off. I watch as a few buttons fall to the sides. He stands and unzips his pants, removing them and his underwear.

He moves back on top of me, his lips hovering above mine. “I can’t believe you let him kiss this,” he says, running his thumb across my lips before devouring them with his own. “These lips are mine, not his.” He kisses me again harder, marking me as his own, showing me how jealous he really was when I was kissing Cedric. “He doesn’t have a right to these lips.”

He bites on my bottom lip, tugging on it like Cedric did earlier, but when Killian does it, liquid pools between my legs.

When he releases it, I repeat his words, “These lips are yours.”

He smiles at me. He moves down my chest and finds my breasts. He roughly grabs them, rougher than he has before. He takes one in his mouth, nipping hard at the nipple.

“He doesn’t get to see these nipples. He doesn’t get to taste their hard peaks or hear you moan his name as he drives you crazy.”

I moan as his tongue drives me wild. “Just yours.”

He moves lower, stopping between my legs. He takes my clit into his mouth, sucking ferociously, making it his. “He doesn’t get the pleasure of watching you come.”

I moan, “No, only you.”

When he’s do

ne, he leans back and flips me over onto my stomach. He smacks my ass, hard. It stings, but it somehow also brings me pleasure.

“This ass? It’s mine, not his.”

“I’m yours, all yours,” I moan.

He smacks me again before he pulls me onto all fours. I hear him rustle with the wrapper of a condom before I feel him pushing at my entrance.

“You remember that, princess, before you go on another date. You remember that, when you get back, I’m going to punish you like I’m going to punish you now. You don’t deserve to come. You don’t deserve to feel good. You deserve to be punished for not understanding that you’re mine.”

He thrusts inside me without warning. It hurts at first as he fills me. This time, instead of going slow, he moves fast, but this time, I accommodate him. It feels good, going faster.

“Fuck, Killian,” I moan.

He slaps my ass again, and I cry out.

“Do you understand how jealous you made me?” He slaps me again as he thrusts inside.

“Yes,” I moan.

“Will you do it again?” He crashes into me again.

“No, never,” I moan as his balls crash into my clit.

“Why?”

He thrusts again, bringing me close, so close.

“Because I’m yours,” I pant.

His hand reaches around, massaging my clit, as he crashes his body into me again.

“You can come, princess,” he says as he massages my clit.

And I do. My body convulses as the waves wash through me. Killian follows right after, and we both collapse into a pile on the bed. His breath feels hot on my neck.

“You’re mine, princess,” he says before kissing me on the neck.

Then, he gets off me to go clean himself off in the bathroom, leaving me spent on his bed.