- KILLIAN - “Find everything you can and kill the story.” I say on the phone. Sat comfortably on the chair in front of my bed table while completely exhausted mentally, is me. My fingers not accompanying my phone to my ears pinch the start of my nose then creeps down to the bridge. On a usual d
- HAZEL - “I want to take you somewhere. Somewhere different. I call it my pleasure room.” Those words still echo in my ears, minutes after. Hanging over his body with one hand supporting my ass is me. He carried my weight with him up the stairs like I weigh nothing. That is nice but my wickedness
“Look up.” Killian says. His tone holds power. The ‘do not defy me’ kind. I crane my head up. “Yes sir.” I mutter. He makes his way in front of me. “Good girl.” Killian says, keeping his eyes fixed on my body. “Turn.” I turn. “Now take your jeans off.” I feel my cheeks redden. He wants to have a
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SUBTLE BDSM AND MAY BE CONSIDERED TRIGGERING. IF BDSM IS NOT FOR YOU, YOU CAN SKIP IT AS IT WON’T AFFECT THE FLOW OF THE STORY. - KILLIAN - I hold a whip, circling her naked body with lust oozing out my mind. A groan stifles out my throat at the sight of her this way. I
I can still feel a liquid tickle down my body and I can feel him lick everything off. Every single thing till the cold tinge that my body gets accustomed to is his tongue. I writhe, trying to move my hand. A gasp leaves my lips at the force that holds my body in place. “Moving won’t help you, kit
The feathery thing slides up my neck. I can feel his breath rest on my skin but not his touch. I can feel him all over my body all at once but I don’t know where he’s at. Not knowing when he’ll touch me or which place he would has my pussy electrifying. The uncertainty is a good kind of pleasure.
My body falls on the bed with Killian still inside of me. He lunges my hands above my head and I feel them get cuffed again, followed by my feet. With a sharp push, my legs widen. This causes me to gasp. Naked on his bed with my legs spread apart by his will is me, still unable to control my own mov
- KILLIAN - She’s sleeping. I stare at her naked form from the sofa in my pleasure room, watching her. This room was never built for sleeping in, hence why there are no duvet covers available on the bed, but curled up on the bed is Hazel, looking so well rested and peaceful. A sigh leaves my lip