The Beast And The Blessed

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.

slipped through my lips, wetting them anxiously as his hand went further beneath my panties. I moaned, my knees buckling as

exactly what he would find there. I

on my shoulder as he let out a growl of pleasure. “You’re so fucking wet for me, my love. I love that I

He stopped at my clit and began rubbing slow circles, toying with me. My hand wrapped around his forearm, enjoying the feeling of it flexing and

His other hand moved from my neck to slide over my breasts, using his arm across my torso

bundle of nerves between them,

smell so fucking good.” Killian slid his tongue over my mark, making my hips jerks forward into his hand. I released a small whimper as he moved his fingers down, sliding two into me. The meaty

resisted my orgasm, wanting it to last longer. But the pleasure was too intense, and I

was on Killian as I pressed my body against his hand, wanting more. His arm holding me up still had

both hands, desperate for more. We had a week to make up for, and I wasn’t going to stop until I had

His deep voice sounded strained, but when I fluttered my eyes open and glanced at him over my shoulder, his black eyes told me he was still in complete

my chest brushing against his as I spun to face him. His finger slid across the tops of my breasts to the collar of my shirt before ripping it and my bra clean from my body. I stumbled

on his mouth as he licked his lips, enjoying

my clothes.” His hand stayed on my ass, and I kept my hips pressed to his 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,

so slightly into a pout at the loss

one of his hands grabbed my wrist and moved my fingers down his stomach to the button of

became more present. I wanted to taunt him, to ask him what he would do if

my lip and remained silent while I did as he ordered. He let out a low growl when I hooked my thumbs into his boxers, pulling them with his pants. My

growl, sending a rush of excitement through me. My already throbbing clit pulsed with pleasure and

my hair as his hips rocked in time with me, pushing

using my hand to grab as much

growls and groans grew louder. “Yes, baby! Oh, fuck that

only encouraged me to take him deeper, to suck harder, and to pump faster. His hand on my head pushed me down until he reached the back of my throat, and I gagged. My cheeks hollowed as he pulled

bend

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