The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 52

Fifty-Two: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

I couldn’t fight the smile on my face. Every time I tried, it would sneak back up on me. One burning look from Killian, and he was right back on me.

Touching, kissing, licking, and biting.

He stayed true to his word and made love to me repeatedly, almost putting the night of my heat to shame. If we had more time, he would have easily done it. I had never known sex could be so good.

But it was more than sex. Every touch and kiss had me feeling things for him that I hadn’t been prepared for, even before he marked me. It was incredible and terrifying at the same time.

I knew he had a history that would prevent him from being open with his feelings or prevent him from feeling them at all. But every time his eyes met mine and he gave me a slow and loving kiss, my chest felt warm, and I could feel myself falling deeper.

That was how I ended up sitting naked in the cold bathtub with my knees pulled up to my chest and my arms around my legs at four in the morning. My cheek rested on my forearms, as I stared over the lip of the giant stand­alone tub toward the closed bathroom door.

I took a deep breath, fearful that he would hear my heart thumping away and realize I wasn’t in the bed with him anymore.

needed a minute to think, and I couldn’t do that with his arms and scent around me.

felt myself settling into a state of bliss that I had never known before. It worried

him made me feel calm and relaxed. My fear was outweighed by my

awake, excited for our future. I couldn’t wait for it to be announced that I was officially

for not shifting, and ever after what my mother said about me when she was trying to

wouldn’t

visit his mother whenever he wanted, but I had no one

could say, but I never had

my feelings for him one day. Otherwise, I was in for a

up as I heard a hesitant

you alright?” Killian waited a second before he turned the handle, finding it unlocked, and peaked around

as my worries melted to the back of my

you.” He held out a hand in all of his naked glory,

growl as he looked down at me with desire.

up to me more than I had expected, and I just needed to be

it. I loved him. I was in love with him. It wasn’t

I loved Killian Amery.

I whispered, lost

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