Kissing Killian (Face-Off Legacy/Campus Kings 5)

He fists a chunk of my hair, deepening the kiss as he pins me in place like he needs my last breath to survive. I’m about to climb onto his lap when his blood drips onto my face and slides down my cheek.

Once our lips separate, we stare at each other, and Killian’s expression changes when he sees his blood on my face.

“Shit, I’m sorry, Jade.” He holds out his hand. “Give me the tissue. It’s my turn to clean you up,” he says with a sexy smirk.

“I have a feeling I’m gonna be pretty dirty by the time you’re done claiming your prize,” I joke.

He laughs. “You have no idea.”

Chapter Thirteen

Killian

On our way home from the race, I stop at a gas station for a few bottles of water, two for us to drink and one to wipe the blood from our faces. Jade still has my blood streaked down her cheek. A quick glance in the glass door at the station tells me I look much worse.

“Thanks,” Jade says as I slide behind the wheel and hand her a bottle.

The engine growls as we fly down the dark road lit only by dim streetlamps. Jade leans over to take a peek at the speedometer, and her mouth opens in shock. I’m doing over eighty miles per hour on this little back road. Her eyes widen as if she’s scared, but I can tell by the way she looks at me that she’s turned on by the sight of me behind the wheel of this car.

“You won the race,” she coos. “Now, I’m the one who owes you.”

I smirk at her comment, switching gears, my eyes fixed on the road. Getting on her knees, she reaches over to run her fingers through my hair, her hand slowly traveling down to my neck and over my chest until her hand is rested on my cock.

She plants soft kisses along my neck, sending a ripple of pleasure through my body as she unzips my jeans. Giving me a few strokes, she sits back long enough to look into my eyes. I hold her gaze for a second moving my arm to switch gears as I get on the highway.

Jade bends down to lick the tip of my cock, tentative licks meant to tease me.

“Don’t play with me, Jade.” I move my hand to the back of her head to guide her mouth.

My eyes close the second she takes me in her mouth, but I have to focus. We still have another two hours on the road before we get back to campus. Jade fists the base of my cock, her hand and mouth working in a rhythmic motion that has me on the edge. She peeks up at me, her bright blue eyes wide open, her cheeks puffed out from taking so much of me at once. Tugging on her hair, I keep her where I want her, grunting as my cock hits the back of her throat. She pumps my shaft faster, her movements perfectly timed with one another, my vision blurring from the intensity of my orgasm.

Focus, Kade. Don’t crash the fucking car.

“Jade,” I grunt as I come, filling her mouth.

She swallows and sits back in her seat wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. After she takes a few sips from her water bottle, she lowers her seat belt across her chest. Her big tits are spilling out from the tight top, and I can’t help but reach over and pull down the front of her shirt.

I have to touch her. I need to touch her.

“I can’t wait to be inside you,” I confess.

She bites her bottom lip, dragging her teeth along it. “Maybe you should pull over and make good on your promise to fuck me until my pussy hurts.”

The corner of my mouth turns up at her remark. “And here I thought I was corrupting a good girl.”

“Oh, I’m still a good girl,” she says. “But you make me want to be a very bad one.”

“Fuck, Jade,” I hiss. “Don’t talk like that. Not right now.”

“I’m serious,” she moans. “Pull over. I want you to fuck me on the hood of your car.”

I glance over at the sign on the right side of the road, somewhat familiar with the town. Without another thought, I veer off the highway and head down a dark road that I know for a fact leads to an industrial park that should be mostly abandoned at this hour.

I park in the darkest part of a vacant lot and switch off the lights and ignition. After I remove a blanket from the trunk, I find Jade leaning against the passenger side door waiting for me to give her an order. She gives me a dreamy look, smudging her pink gloss as she rubs her lips.