I wanted to feel every part of him. I had his cock and hand between my legs, but what would it be like to have a king's face between them? I stopped moving when my head hit the pillows. Killian let out a loud growl as I met his stare, not bothering to look away or submit as I challenged him by openi
"Yes, my king." I whined in protest as the warmth of his body left mine before he grabbed my hips and rolled me on top of him. My hands pressed against his chest as I pushed myself up, setting my legs on either side of him and enjoying the feeling of his long and hard shaft between the lips of my p
Natalie's P.O.V. Never once did he let me go that night. He fucked me in every way possible, making sure to keep my heat at bay. The mixture of soft, loving, and hard, dominating touches had me curious about what he would be like when he wasn't holding himself back. Killian had scraped his teeth a
Natalie's P.O.V. Even after a cold shower, I was fuming. I wanted to give Killian an earful and make sure that he understood just how damaging last night had been to our relationship... whatever relationship we had. I knew he wouldn't care, but that didn't stop me. My first stop had been his offic
"Why hasn't she been healed? How long has she been like this?" I didn't want to ask the question that was at the forefront of my mind, but I was sure it was as clear as day on my face. Why were the people of the kingdom told that she had died? "We have healed her as much as we can. Her wolf is gone
Natalie's P.O.V. Their low talking could be heard as I rounded the corner, and I felt my stomach tie into a knot as Killian and Princess Charlotte stood waiting for me. I was late, and it was not welcomed based on Killian's look of disappointment. My nerves about meeting his sister somehow managed
His quiet warning was easily heard by his sister, and I watched as her interest peaked even further. As soon as the door shut behind Killian, I took my seat, aware of the scrutinizing gaze of the princess. "He said he found you weeks ago. Yet, you bare no mark." She observed, falling silent as the
Killian's P.O.V. Never in my life had I been terrified of a woman. I bowed to no one and demanded the respect I had earned. But as my little sister's face turned red, and I watched as the vein in her neck started to hammer against her skin, I was positive that it was my last day on Earth. She had