The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 101

The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 101

One Hundred One: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

The smirk could be heard in his words, and I pushed myself further against his hips. Killian growled lowly as my ass rubbed his hardness, and his hold on me only tightened in response.

“I will not beg for what is mine.” His lips rubbed against mine, and my knees threatened to buckle beneath me. “I will not beg for something you willingly give me.”

I smirked as he called my bluff. I was willing, so willing to give him anything he wanted. Everything about him called to me, begging me to always be closer, please him, and take anything he wanted to give me.

I didn’t just love him. I adored him.

He was mine, forever.

The brief fear that I wouldn’t be in control when he fucked me had me worried, but I pushed it down as I savored this moment with my mate. I trembled with want, desperate to take him as hard and deeply as possible.

He was right. It had been too long. I had shut myself off from him after the battle…after I committed mass murder.

My eyes fell shut as I also forced that thought to the back of my mind. I would not let that rule me. I had saved my people, and that was the job of a good leader. We had emerged victorious. I just needed to keep reminding myself of the justification for what I had done.

For now, I wanted to forget. I wanted Killian to consume me so thoroughly that I had no choice but to forget everything.

“It is yours,’ I whispered, nodding slightly as he let out a groan of approval. “I am yours.’ “Good girl.”

I leaned back against his chest, gasping as he slid his other hand from my hip to my waistband, his fingers expertly unbuttoning and unzipping them with ease before letting his fingers dip beneath the fabric.

“Tell me what you want,’ Killian ordered as his teeth grazed over his mark on my neck, over his claim on me.

to touch me.” My tongue slipped through my lips, wetting them anxiously as his hand went further beneath my panties. I moaned, my knees buckling as he moved between the

there. I

growl of pleasure. “You’re so fucking wet for me, my love. I love

back up my slit, slick with my wetness. He stopped at my clit and began rubbing slow circles, toying with me. My hand wrapped around his forearm, enjoying

to me, wanting him closer and ensuring he wouldn’t pull away until I reached my orgasm. His other hand moved from my neck to slide over my breasts, using

parted further as he stroked and rubbed the bundle of nerves between

a small whimper as he moved his fingers down, sliding two into me. The meaty part of his flesh beneath his thumb stayed locked on my clit, rubbing it with every

the

against his hand, wanting more. His arm holding me up still had a tight grasp on

he stopped moving both hands, desperate for more. We had a week to make up for, and I wasn’t

black eyes told me he was still in complete control. I relaxed my

of my shirt before ripping it and my bra clean from my

mouth as he licked his lips, enjoying the sight

as I immediately unbuttoned his shirt. His hardness was against my stomach, and I couldn’t help but rub against him slightly as I pulled his shirt over his shoulders. My fingers followed the fabric, exploring and dipping into every line of muscle as

fall to the floor, I felt my bottom lip push out ever so slightly into a pout

his hands grabbed my

as his beast became more present. I wanted to taunt him, to ask him what

ordered. He let out a low growl when I hooked my thumbs into his boxers, pulling them with his pants. My breasts slid along his torso as I dragged the fabric down his large, muscular thighs. His cock sprung free, and I looked up at him,

out a loud growl, sending a rush of excitement through me. My already throbbing clit pulsed with pleasure and need as I licked

laced in my hair as his hips

cock as I tasted his pre-cum on my tongue. I pulled back, using my hand to grab as much of my saliva from his tip and dragging it down

worked in time with my mouth, and his growls and groans grew louder. “Yes, baby! Oh, fuck

suck harder, and to pump faster. His hand on my head pushed me down until he reached the back

off and bend over the arm of

pumping it slowly as I sat on my knees before him. He had given me an order, but a part of me wanted to

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