Chapter 117
“That’s it,” he growls. “Look at you go. Your face is turning red.” He strokes himself faster. “Are those thighs squeezing together, princess? You want my come, don’t you?” He starts to breathe heavier, the slapping sounds of his hand stroking his erection filling the room and making my nerve endings stand up straight. “I’m not going to last long with you looking so sexy like that. I’ve been holding back all day.”
“All day?” I choke out, rubbing myself faster through my bikini bottoms.
He nods. “All fucking day. Thinking about how tight and wet your pussy is going to be when I finally get inside of it.”
The filthy things he says to me. The way he looks at me while he does it. It’s so much better than I imagined. Better than any fantasy I’ve built around him in my head while masturbating at night.
I imagine him wrapping a hand around my throat, his shaft stretching me open. Hitting me deep. Giving me pleasure so intense, it almost hurts.
I want him that badly.
I need him.
But Killian is right about the rules needing to change.
This man doesn’t need more encouragement to keep away from me.
And he doesn’t need less.
He’s been starved for the taste of me and now he’s ready to consume. As long as I beg first.
“Please,” I say raggedly, already starting to peak. I can already feel it rippling in my belly, building and building in pressure. “Killian, please.”
His briefs hit the floor of the pool area with a slap and he’s jacking his bare cock now, a bead of moisture rolling down from the tip and hitting the floor, his movements getting faster and faster. “Fuck.” He pumps a hand up and down that thick column of flesh, the head growing redder by the second, veins beginning to bulge on the surface. “Damn. I’m going to come hard, Juliet. You better be ready to get it in your mouth. You’re going to swallow every fucking drop.”
“Yes,” I moan, my hips arching up violently as the orgasm crashes over me, turning me into a shaking mess, my eyes screwed tightly shut. “Yes, yes, yes. I’ll swallow it.”
He’s grunting like a wild animal now and my pussy is clenching at the sound, still caught in the throes of climax. I don’t even have time to recover before Killian’s coming, too. The hot liquid is spurting from the tip of his cock, hitting the stone floor of the pool deck and splashing up onto his stomach.
His bellow of completion goes on and on, echoing off the walls. And all the while, I float in the water with my eyes closed, panting and wondering if I just made a very serious mistake. I made a deal with the devil and I might have just lost.
Killian could walk away right now. And I would be left aching for him for the rest of my life. Is it worth the risk? Only one way to find out.
Slowly, I open my eyes and find him watching me, breathing hard through his nose. His briefs are back in place and he’s fully dressed once again. The only hint that he came so hard he almost passed out is the flush of his cheeks… and the erection that is still raging inside of his underwear.
He wants more.
“Looks like I won this round,” I say.
He doesn’t deny it. Instead he asks roughly, “You want round two?”
I nod.
“All right,” he says. “But this time… the game is going to be played with you on your knees.”
* * *
Killian.
Juliet kneels at the end of my bed, naked, her wet hair spilling down her back.
My cock has never been this hard.
Not in my entire life.
I’ve jacked off twice already today. Once in front of her in the indoor pool and another time on my lunch break when I thought of her pussy wrapped around my dick and couldn’t help myself. And yet, my cock has never felt this urgent. This demanding.
She did that to me.
I’ve never needed to fuck a woman as bad as I need to fuck this one. And my time is running out. I only have a couple of days left before I have to return to my unit and this obsession goes with me. And it’s going to stay with me for a long, long time.
This time, I have a feeling I’m not going to be able to walk away so easily.
I could have walked away ten minutes ago when I felt my need for her getting stronger by the second. I should have gotten in my car and drove back to camp and never looked back. But that’s not what I did. I brought her upstairs and asked her if she wanted round two.
Her answer was immediate.
Yes.
Her hands are shaking, though. And I know she’s not sure what’s going to happen.
There is no doubt in my mind that I’m going to fuck her.
I’m going to fill up her holes until she screams.
But she doesn’t know that.
And I love keeping her guessing.
I love being the one to do something to this girl that no man has done before. Something that will keep her from looking at anyone else but me.
“Spread your knees,” I order her, standing at the foot of the bed, my shirt undone, pants unzipped. She can see my cock and it’s making her anxious. “Show me your cunt.”
“I…” She swallows. “It’s already been seen, Killian.”
“I want to see it again.” She looks like she wants to ask why, but she doesn’t have the guts. I barely contain a laugh over her reticence. She thinks she can get away with not listening to me? She thinks we haven’t established that she’s my toy? “Do what you’re told, Juliet.” My hand wraps around my shaft and begins to stroke, my balls heavy. “Spread those thighs and show me what belongs to me now.”
Her eyelids drift closed as she parts her knees, just barely enough to give me a glimpse of her pink pussy. “That’s it,” I rasp, slowly massaging my dick, looking my fill of her supple ass and juicy thighs. “Open wider so I can see your asshole. That’s mine now, too.”
Her shoulders shudder on a exhale. “No one has ever seen…”
“No one has ever had you,” I finish for her. “I told you I would ruin you, princess. I told you it was going to happen.” I can see her pussy starting to weep and my balls pull up, eager for relief. “Did you think I was lying?”
“I…”
“I wasn’t lying,” I interrupt her, leaning down over the end of the bed. “Now spread those knees for me and show Daddy his new holes.”
Her head snaps up at the title, a flash of heat lighting her eyes. But she does as she’s told, slowly spreading her knees wide, giving me a full view of her virgin ass and dripping cunt. “You have a pretty little pussy, Juliet. And a beautiful asshole. They’re both mine now.” I drop down on my haunches, breathing against the back of her thigh, making her shiver. “Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Killian.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
A growl rips up from my chest and I drop down to my belly on the bed, wedging my face between her thighs, inhaling the scent of her sex. She’s fucking intoxicating. Has been all day. She’s a combination of honey and cream and roses… and there’s nothing that makes me harder than a good cunt. Except maybe for this one in particular. “Give me your tits.” I bury my tongue between her labia and lap at her clit.