“Shut up.” I turn off the light and climb into bed. I lay on my side facing away from him.
“Are you pouting.” His fingers tickles my ribs.
“Stop. I’m trying to go back to sleep.”
“I need you.” Killian slips his hand down my pants.
I squirm and roll away from him. “I am not sleeping with you. Your nieces are in the next room and your brother and Noelle are down the hall.”
“You think they aren’t fucking?”
“Oh. My. God. I do not want to think about that.”
“C’mere.” His hot breath blows over my ear and I shiver. “I’ll be quiet.” He slides closer behind me and kisses my neck, nipping my tender skin with his teeth.
“I said no.” I smack at him.
“Please, baby.” Thrusting his hips, he rubs his erection against my backside. His fingernails rake across my belly and down to my panties leaving a trail of fire dancing across my skin in pleasure. “I need inside you.” Those torturous fingers rub over my sensitive nerves. “My girl is always so wet,” his voice is a low hoarse whisper that turns me on. “Let go, Liri.”
I push my butt into him, and he pulls the bottom half of my clothing down to my knees. The head of his erection prods me from behind. Gripping my shoulder for support he slides into me and my eyes go back in my head. We’ve not done it like this before.
“Fuck.” Killian bites my neck. “So tight. Always so tight.” His other hand slides to my front and holds me where he wants me. Sliding in and out at a leisurely pace he is punishing me.
“I’m close,” I whisper.
“Me too, baby.”
“Go faster.”
“Can’t. The bed is already starting to squeak.” I feel a tremble move through him; he’s barely holding onto control by a thread.
“I don’t care, Killian. Just fuck me.”
His hand moves to my throat and holds me there with pure possession and I love it. He drives into me relentlessly and when I cry out, he shoves his fingers in my mouth to silence me. Warmth fills me as he reaches his climax.
“I love you, Liri. I love you so fucking much.” The way he says it sounds as though he is scared to lose me.
Chapter 45
Killian
“Wake up, Uncle Kill. Wake up.” Sadie is jumping on the bed and Hope is standing in the doorway of the guest room.
“I’m up.” I yawn and look around for Liri.
“Momma and Auntie Liwee (she pronounces it Leewee) are cooking breakfast at Papaw’s. C’mon.” She grabs my hand and tugs.
I wipe my eyes. “At Papaw’s.”
“Pancakes with chocolate chips.” Her eyes are wide with excitement. “That’s Liwee favorite.”
I didn’t want to like these goobers, but I do. My brother and Noelle did one thing right and that was their girls. “Give Uncle Kill five minutes, okay?”
I stretch and put my feet on the floor and take a minute to get awake. It feels strange to be here at my brother’s house with Liri, but it is a good weird. I use the bathroom then go into the living room where Dillan is waiting for me with the girls.
“Thanks for watching them.”
“We had a good time.” That’s probably the most we have spoken to each other in a friendly nature in years. I follow them to my dad and Susie’s place.