The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 51

The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 51

Fifty-One: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

My sleep was disrupted by warm hands sliding over the back of my bare thighs. The air hitting my skin as the heat of his touch left it and sent goosebumps to the surface. I bit back a moan as I smiled with my eyes closed.

Sparks erupted along every surface that he connected with, and I let out a low sleepy moan as his hot mouth placed a kiss just above the back of my knee. His hands continued their travels up and onto my ass. It was the gentle way that he rubbed his hands in circles, unintentionally spreading my cheeks a little each time that had me wiggling in his grip and waking up further.

He pressed down, squeezing my ass as he kissed his way up the back of my thighs, taking an extra moment to suck on the sensitive skin at the top of my thigh, and I knew I would have a hickey there later.

I didn’t need to worry about it. It would be under my clothes.

“You’re late,” I grumbled sleepily as I enjoyed his rough hands sliding up my back.

“Yes, my mate,” Killian responded, not bothering to apologize as we both knew he was dealing with work. Whatever Charlie had going on with the bear shifter, I was positive it was just another thing Killian had been

keeping bottled up and adding to his stress. I would get him to tell me about it later.

“Is everything okay now?” His tongue met the base of my spine, and I arched my back with my stomach pressed into the mattress and my chest up as he ran it a few inches up my flesh.

“Yes, my mate.”

clock. It took a moment before the blurriness went away, and I was

should have embarrassed me, but there was something about being with Killian that

mate.” The low growl with this answer had me purring in pleasure as he covered me

I rolled beneath him before settling back down on me

hazel eyes were dark and heated as he watched me. I lifted my hands and placed them on his chest, rubbing up and down before beginning

you enjoy it when I fuck you, little one. But tonight, I want to make love to you.” Butterflies filled my stomach at his words,

right out of my lungs and sent warmth between my legs. I panted with

against my skin as I let out a loud moan when he reached the spot where his mark would lay. It was sensitive, and each time his lips or tongue would touch the area, I found myself growing wetter and more desperate for his

as his hot tongue covered the hardened peak before pulling the fabric down with his teeth until it was below my breasts and

it with his warm palm before focusing his mouth on my other breast. Jolts of pleasure between my legs

lace panties rubbed against his lower stomach as he continued to slide down my body, leaving a trail of kisses and bite

waistband, taking in a deep breath as he eyed my pussy through the material. “Fuck, baby. I like these.” His finger moved under the fabric over my hip before he pulled it

nodded silently, my eyes widening as he ripped the fabric in half, tearing it straight from my

at my pussy. “You are so fucking wet for me,

until I was ready to cum on his chin. My pelvis was trembling as I gripped the sheets in my fists, pulling them up from the bed a few inches as my back arched.

the small vibration on his tongue, I found my hands releasing the sheets and gripping his hair firmly as I held him to me, my hips rocking back and forth against his mouth as I moaned his name for the world to hear. Killian groaned, encouraged by my newfound handhold, and continued to suck and flick my clit more firmly than

as I looked down the valley of my breast at the dark brown-haired man between my legs, his red

to beg for him to forget about the plan to make love and to just climb on top

away from me, looking down between my legs with amazement.

and down passed my entrance to my puckered hole before lifting it back up. The smooth way he slid along my

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