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“I shouldn’t have treated you the way I have been doing, and believe me, I regret not following you instead. I should have gone with you. You are my priority, Naomi, and will always be of importance to me.”
I said, calmly and slowly. I needed her to know. I gave her soft hand a small squeeze before moving to the other side of the bed. I plopped down on it, shutting my eyes.
The night went extremely slow. I stirred gently on the bed. My eyes pulled open and I found Naomi’s blue eyes on me.
She was lying next to me on the small bed, curled in her previous position, watching me tightly. My amber irises held her stare. It didn’t hold rage or annoyance. Whatever it was in those precious eyes of hers was soft and tender. She was slowly becoming a master at masking her emotions.
I couldn’t pull away from her stare. I just relished the pleasure of having her next to me. This was the first time we’d shared the same room and existed calmly in the same space. I loved it and wanted to treasure it a little longer.
We remained fixed in our position, taking each other in. Then she stirred and moved closer to me. Naomi took me by surprise when she leaned closer and her lips touched mine. Oh, my goddess. I froze.
I was shocked when her hand pulled up to my face as she began to kiss me. Her lips moved softly on mine, and I found myself kissing her back softly.
I leaned against the bed as Naomi positioned herself on top of me, her lips not breaking away from mine, and soon, her legs were spread out to my sides, straddling me.
I moaned into the blissful k!ss. My hands fell on her waist, but she held them, placing them back on the bed.
Naomi’s blue eyes found mine. They twinkled with something I couldn’t fathom. She leaned over my chest, so her face was so close to mine. But instead of kissing my lips, she moved to my neck, sucking and nibbling at my skin.
I groaned in pleasure loudly, my hands piercing down on the bed. She trailed kisses up to my earlobe and then nibbled on it. She pulled away, her hands loosening my shirt until my bare skin was in her view.
Her hands rested on my chest as she continued placing sensual kisses across my skin and down to my chest.
I threw my head back on the pillow, my eyes gazing up at the blank air as her assault on my body awoke things within me. I felt my body warming up with need.
I knew exactly what she was doing to me. She was torturing me in the worst possible way, teasing me with her body. I couldn’t even hide my frustration and helplessness as her hands kept caressing her body, showing me that she was in control and this was her show.
Naomi caressed every sculpted muscle on my torso with her light touch and tongue. She reached for my trousers and hesitated before sending me a bold look. I held my breath. I could feel my heart already thumping in my chest. I fought for control as my groin hardened against her soft body.
She attempted to unbuckle my trousers, but I caught her hand and held them firmly. I felt my body vibrate with so much pleasure. I was dying to have her hands down there, but I knew I would not be able to hold back. I wanted her like crazy.
A small classic smile curled up teasingly on her lips, as she noticed my struggle and suffering. It gave her so much pleasure to see me like this.
Slowly, Naomi pulled away from me. It took me all my self-control and more not to grab her back. I hated the sudden coldness that filled my arms in her absence.
Naomi got out of bed and stood beside it. I returned her intense gaze.
Then her hands reached behind her back, and swiftly, the ropes binding her dress loosened. Her eyes never left mine, even as she reached over to one of her shoulders, grabbed the sleeve of her dress, pushing it down slowly until it dropped, revealing one arm and one of her delicate bre-asts. I leaned a little forward, unsure about what was happening.
My chest rose and fell rapidly as my eyes never left hers. Just like she did to her other sleeve, she pushed it down until her dress was hovering around her h!ps and her glorious n*ked chest was exposed to me.
Naomi’s round and perky bre-asts were on full display. Neither of us was smiling. The air had become too tense.
I gulped as my eyes roamed her chest hungrily before traveling back to her beautiful face. The air around us carried a distinct charge of electricity. I could hear the loud beating of Naomi’s heart, and mine drummed boldly in my ears.
With a swift push, her dress fell to the floor, and she stood n*ked before me.
I f**k. I couldn’t hold back anymore.
Naomi’s point of view
The sensual tension in the air prickled between us as Killian’s eyes went over my body, again and again. I couldn’t hide the satisfaction that was rooted in my smile at his tumult. At least he knows exactly the kind of t*****e he subjects me to. Adie’s presence was within me, encouraging me the more.
His gaze hungrily swept through me. He was losing what little control he had over himself. I smiled to myself. Good. I was fucking sick of being the one clinging to Killian when he felt the mate bond as much as I did. It wasn’t fair that I was the only one subjected to the pain of the mate bond. I was his pack’s Luna as well as his mate, and I was tired of being mistreated. I swear to the goddess that I will be treated with respect, and Killian would beg for my love. By the looks of things, I didn’t need to do much. Killian’s eyes turned almost black with desire, l**t, and need. He was completely still on the bed. It felt as if the sight before him had paralyzed him. His hands pressed down on the bed, his legs wide apart, his breathing rough and labored as his eyes couldn’t get enough of me.
I should have been feeling insecure and embarrassed, but instead, I felt empowered and confident. The way Killian was regarding me was like I was the moon goddess herself in her flawless beauty and perfection.
Gently, with utmost difficulty, Killian stood up from the bed. He motioned closer to me, his pounding heart blasting within the walls of the cottage.
“f**k, Naomi.”
He called with much frustration. “You are the most beautiful woman…”
He stopped so close to me that not even a single breath stood between us.
His shaky hands fell on my h!ps, c@ressing them all the way to my wa!st, and then upwards to the sides of my bre-ast. I moaned internally at the tingles emerging, but my gaze was firm on him.
Killian’s dark eyes met mine as his hand reached for my face. His warm breath settled on me. His eyes didn’t leave mine, as he leaned forward, begging for my permission.
I slid a hand to the back of his neck, pressing his l!ps to mine. The kiss was fierce. I gripped his hair as he lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around him, claiming his body.
Killian’s large hands moved with purpose on my n*ked back, pinning me deeper into his arms. He kissed me hungrily as his erotic moans echoed throughout the walls. He walked us towards the bed and slowly lowered us down.
My body was imprisoned under his enormous frame, as his hands never stopped walking on my body. Killian positioned himself on top of me, his hooded dark eyes scanning over my body appreciatively.
“f**k, Naomi,”
he whispered breathlessly, as my hands clutched his neck, bringing his lips to mine. “You are so s3xy.”
He muttered against my skin, and I moaned at the hotness that enveloped us as his giant hands on my body awakened all my senses.
I could feel his bulge under his trousers as it pressed against my center. I kept my legs wrapped tightly around him, digging him into me.
Killian’s hand cupped one of my bre_asts and rolled his thumb over my soft, pink n!pple. I bit my upper l!p to suppress the gasp that almost left, while my hand rubbed on his lean arms.
“I want you, Naomi,”
Killian muttered, before pulling my n!pple in his mouth. He swirled his tongue over it, suckling it. My body writhed in pleasure beneath him. Before he could move on to the next, I grabbed him, flipping us over on the bed, and now I was on top of him instead.
Killian’s lustful eyes narrowed. I pulled my long brown hair out of my face, tugging it to the side. As my h!p pressed hard against Killian’s already hardened member, he released a groan. His large hands gripped my wa!st, pressing me deeper against him.
I trailed my hands on his bare ch.est as I began to grind on him. It started off slowly, and as Killian’s hold on me tightened, I began to move faster, feeling his racing heart and mine. Killian continued to moan, his hands wrapping around me and his head wedged between my ribs as I went about my work. I continued to inflict pleasurable t*****e on him until he was panting heavily.
I released him to gaze into his black eyes, grabbing his chin and smashing my lips against his. My hands gripped his neck as we devoured each other’s moans, and I could feel how turned on he was.
I pulled away abruptly, and he groaned in frustration. “Please, enough with the torture. I want you so f* g badly.”
He pulled his lips to mine, about to kiss me, but I pulled away.
His gaze was drawn to mine. “Are you really sure you want me that badly?”
I leaned against him so that my bare ch.est pressed hard against his. “If you touch me now, there will be no bloody way that you will ever touch someone else,”
I whispered into his ears. “I am so sick of sharing you with someone else.”
Killian’s eyes remained the same as if thinking hard on my words or having a serious conversation with himself.
When he hesitated to respond to me, I pushed away from him. Before I could leave the bed, Killian grabbed me, digging me deeper into his arms.
“I need Thea.”
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