The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 78

Seventy-Eight: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

My head moved up and down on Killian’s chest with every breath he took. Since I had shifted, my stamina had significantly increased. While our time together was wild and exhilarating, it was nothing like now. Now it was pure, raw, and primal.

Killian seemed to be enjoying that he could let himself be free and wild with me. He held nothing back, and I enjoyed every second of it. Being too rough wasn’t an issue when we healed within seconds. My nails, his nails… my teeth, his teeth. They scratched, scraped, and bit the other person as we lost ourselves to our natural instinct, but not a single mark was left in the end.

My fingertips trailed over his chest in small circles, enjoying how his fingers mirrored my movements along my spine. After so long without his touch, I was half tempted to climb back on top of him and never let him leave the bed again. I felt whole when he was here, even more so when he was inside me, but I couldn’t keep him as a prisoner here. Eventually, someone would barge in looking for him, demanding he leave our bed.

I didn’t want him to, but he had to. As the sun rose in the sky higher with each passing minute, I knew he was about to.

“Do you want to get an hour or two of sleep before we start the day?” My breasts pressed against his side as I bent my elbow and rested my chin on the back of my hand over his peck. He was staring at the ceiling, his hand continuing to travel over my bare flesh, and I could practically see the thoughts flying through his head. He was with me physically, but the sun was up, and he was now in work mode.

“I can’t, my love.”

My eyes closed as I savored the way the word rolled off his tongue.

There had been a moment in our relationship where Killian went from calling me Little One to My Love. I hadn’t pinpointed exactly when the change from sexually desired to adored happened. Still, I would cherish my new term of endearment. Because even though, at the time, he hadn’t been ready to tell me that he loved me, he still indirectly told me in his own way.

would never get tired of hearing it. But Killian’s next statement had me opening my

location now, but we lost four men. We must plan our attack before they

knew he was angry at the loss of more of his men. But that was uncontrollable in war. There would

to do our

pressed against his skin, and he sucked in a breath through his teeth before clearing his

were chest to chest. “I could care less about my life,

a kiss to my forehead. I knew it wasn’t true. It was a very ignorant statement, but I

is written by the victors, and the person writing

briefly, but he changed the

talk to

and we

and closed his eyes as I pushed myself closer, pecking his lips multiple times to remove the disappointment from his

if he were scolding me,

with her. I promise.” I pulled my lip between my teeth,

other for a week, fought, and then went back to silence. It was not what he had asked of me, and I felt like I

I ask what you fought about?” His question made me feel ashamed because it had been him. I had said things

together, and I could feel the disbelief in our bond. Even I didn’t want to believe that Charlie had said anything against me, and I had no proof to say that she did. “I

woman?” Killian’s voice

the woman he had been fucking before me when we were naked in

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