Page 79 of Bad Influence
Okay, when he puts it like that, I might be a bit of a tease. I’m not doing it on purpose! I like pretty nightwear and I’ve never had the opportunity to wear it before.
“So, you get to have all the fun and I get nothing?” I ask.
“You can look all you want, I’m not stopping you.”
I do look. I let my eyes trail over his body, taking in all the hard ridges and flat plains. He’s not built like someone who livesin the gym, but it’s easy to tell how well he takes care of his body. There’s a date tattooed on his left ribcage and I reach out, letting my hand brush across it. Killian inhales sharply and my eyes shoot up to his.
Gosh, he’s gorgeous, and he smells delicious. Meanwhile, I probably smell gross and disgusting because I just came back from my run.
“I should go shower,” I say, hurriedly.
Before I can move, Killian puts his hand on the wall on the other side of my head, caging me in. “Not so fast.”
“I’m all sweaty,” I protest.
Leaning down, he kisses the spot beneath my ear, which has me biting off a moan. “I like you sweaty, butterfly.”
“Now you’re teasing me,” I whimper. His mouth trails down my neck, placing small sucking kisses along the way. My heart races in my chest, nipples tightening.
“Your whole existence is a tease. I’m just returning the favor.”
I frown. “Fine, then I’ll just pack up and leave you to enjoy the Tower of Exhau?—”
He kisses me before I can complete the thought. I gasp, one hand grabbing his bicep for support, the other flattening on his stomach. His tongue dips into my mouth, and I moan softly. The kiss is unexpected, and the same time, I feel like I’ve been waiting for it for years.
He pulls back just as abruptly, his eyes focused on my lips which still tingle from the kiss.
“What were you saying?”
I lick my lips, eyes on his mouth. What was I saying? “Um, that I should lea?—”
His mouth lands on mine again. He’s soft at first and then a little aggressive as his tongue tastes me again. He tastes like mint toothpaste. Killian wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me flush against his hard body. This isn’t the way to win an argument.
I thrust a hand into his hair and pull him back.
We’re both breathing hard, our chests rising and falling rapidly, pressed against each other.
“You can’t make me st?—”
This time, I’m already anticipating the kiss. This time when he kisses me, I arch up into him. Our mouths move together in perfect harmony. The kiss is urgent and frantic, like he’s trying to devour my mouth. Gripping my hair, Killian tilts my head to give him better access to my mouth.
I make a sound in the back of my throat between a groan and moan. The hand resting against his stomach moves to his back and I dig my nails in, pulling him closer to him. Something hard and insistent presses against my stomach and it makes my breath stutter.
I can’t believe I’m kissing Killian like this. If teenage me knew this is what she had to look forward to, her whole outlook on life would’ve been different. Adult me is having the thrill of her lifetime as well knowing how hungry and eager Killian is for me.
Killian grips my thighs and lifts, making it easier for me to wrap my legs around his waist. His hard cock presses right against my center and I can’t stop myself from rocking my hips forward. His hard cock presses right against my clit. I release a soft moan.
“Killian.” His name is a breathless cry from my lips.
Killian pulls back from the kiss, his eyes wild with desire, pupils blown wide.
“Say my name just like that, butterfly.”
“Killian,” I moan again.
Killian groans, lowering to kiss my neck. I couldn’t care less that I’m hot and sweaty from running as he sucks on a spot below my ear which has my eyes rolling back. He continues rocking his hips into me in slow, delicious circles which prolong my pleasure.
My belly tightens with need, my pussy aching to be filled. I grab his ass, urging him to go harder. Killian laughs against myneck.
