Charming Asshole (Killer of Kings 3)

“You’re all mine. All fucking mine.”

She held onto his hands, intertwining their fingers, not wanting to let go. From the first moment she’d seen him, she’d belonged to him. No one else would ever do. There was no way she would ever have been with anyone else because deep in her heart, she’d known all along that Killian was the only man she was ever going to love. Going with anyone else would have been a betrayal to herself.

In the back of her mind, she had always been hopeful that he would come back, and he did. It was surreal.

“Love you, baby. Fucking love you so much.”

He began to fuck her, pulling out, only to push back inside, going deeper still.

“You were born to belong to me,” he said.

“Yes. I’m yours, Killian. Always.” She wrapped her hands around his neck, kissing him, tasting herself on his lips.

He held her down as he thrust inside her. Lifting her hips up to meet every single thrust, she stared into his eyes, knowing she’d do anything for him, risk her very life to make sure he survived.

When he rolled over so that she was on top of him, she smiled down with a giggle. His hands went to her hips as she began to rock on his cock. He was so big, filling every inch of her and then some.

“Let me see you come apart, sweetheart. Touch your clit for me.”

“You want me to do naughty things for you?” she asked, teasing him.

“Yeah, I do, and I can feel how much you want to do them.” His hands tightened on her hips, which made her moan.

Rocking on his cock, she decided to give him a bit of a shot. Cupping her tits, she teased her nipples, feeling his cock pulse inside her.

Down she went, running her hands over her body. Finally, she got to her pussy, and teased a finger through her slit, finding her clit.

Staring into his eyes, she played with her pussy, bringing herself closer and closer to another orgasm.

“That’s a pretty sight,” he said. “So damn pretty. Come for me, June. I want you to do it all over my cock.”

His hands moved up her body to cup her breasts, and then down to her hips. She loved the way he gripped them, and seemed to know exactly what he was doing with her body.

“Please, Killian. I’m so close.”

“I’m not going to fuck you until you give me what I want.”

She teased her clit, and as the peak began to happen, she came, screaming his name, wanting him more than anything else as the orgasm overwhelmed her. Killian changed position, pushing her to the bed. He held her hips as he rode her, thrusting deep inside her cunt, taking control as she came all over his cock. When she pulled her fingers from between them, he placed them in his mouth, sucking on the tips.

“You taste amazing,” he said.

“Come for me now,” she said.

He did. Killian held her to the bed, and began to fuck inside her, riding her hard. Throughout it all she held him close, feeling and seeing his pleasure was something she loved to watch.

She had him just as he had her.

Afterward, he didn’t pull out of her, and they lay together, staring into each other’s eyes.

“I missed you today,” he said.

“I did you as well. I miss you all the time that you’re not here. Does that make me sound like a crazy person?”

“Not at all.”

The smile on his lips faded.

“It’s not over, is it?” she asked.