Chapter 49 49

Chapter 49 49
Aspen 

DAY TWENTY-FOUR

Killian just walked straight to the elevator and I tried to keep up with his long strides. He ignored the greetings from everybody who greeted him as he walked to the elevator. Including Claire's. He really had that tendency for ignoring greetings and that was very bad of Kilian. I'd find it very humiliating if I greeted someone and got no response from that person.

Hell, I would never save a word of greeting to that person again. “If you don't want to say anything, you can simply nod or wave. Learn to acknowledge people.” I cautioned him right after we both went into the elevator and Killian gave me a hard look. 

“Stop looking at me like that,” I warned him. 

“What were you doing with him?” He asked. Finally, I knew that Kill had been dying to ask that question. The look in his eyes said so. He had been dying to know what I was doing with Alexandre. Because he did not take it so lightly, seeing us together especially when Alexandre was holding my wrist. 

“He was taking me on a walk. For sightseeing.” I shrugged. 

“If you want to go sightseeing, take Claire with you. If you don't want her and you are badly craving the attention of a man, wait for me.” 

“You’re talking as if you will accept. You keep forgetting that you are a cold jerk.” I reminded him in case he was forgetting how annoying he was. We arrived at our floor and both of us stepped out. Killian was still holding me. 

“Did I not take you yesterday?” He did. He did take me to the Eiffel Tower. I remained silent, but Kill already got the answer that he wanted. He did. 

“I don't want to see you talking to that man again.” He warned me sternly as we walked into the penthouse and that was when Killian finally let go of my wrist. 

“I can talk to whoever I want. You cannot control me.” I frowned. I really did not actually enjoy talking to Alex. Right from when he kissed my knuckles, I began to have that creepy vibe about him. Something did not sit right with me. 

“Alex is a friend.’ I added with a smile, though I highly doubted if he actually was. 

“A friend who wants to fuck you.” Killian hissed in anger and I froze. But then I quickly refrained from myself and waved my hands at Killian. 

“He did not make any advances towards him.” I was quick to clear that out.

“He does not need to tell you that he likes you before wanting to fuck you. Eyes don't lie. I could see the way he was eye fucking you. Stay away from that man. Do not get close to him, understand?” Killian suddenly closed the space between us as he cornered me. 

I was standing by the door when he stood in front of me and my back rested against the door. “I'm the only man that gets to look at you that way Aspen. The only man that gets to fuck you.” His voice was so low and his lips hovered around my neck. I gulped. 

“You don't get to tell me that. I can decide to fuck whoever I want to.” I tried to be bold. 

“Then I will kill him in the most painful way and probably cut off his dick and send it to you to prove the point that I don't share.” His lips landed on the side of my neck and he began to trail kisses down my neck. 

My breath hitched and that electrifying, consuming feeling was back. “You don't want me to be with another man, but you would go around with other women. Hard pass, Killian Davenport, I will fuck whoever I want to fuck.” I suddenly felt a pain in the side of my neck. Killian bit me. I let out a soft cry. 

“I do not go around with other women. I'm exclusive with you only. Make sure you do the same.” He warned and then he began to kick the spot where he had bitten me. 

It felt so good. I did not want him to stop. Killian brought his lips to mine and the moment he began to kiss me, I wrapped my hands around his waist, kissing him back. He kissed me hungrily and dirtily like he was trying to prove a point that I really belonged to him as his hands roamed all over my body. 

“Are you still sore?” I shook my head. I was dripping wet instead and I wanted Killian to fuck me. 

“I'm good.” I breathed out. I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling and my breath hitched. I gasped when something firm hit my stomach. Killian dragged down the pants that I was wearing in one move. I was not putting on any underwear. 

Killian ran his finger through my folds, feeling the wetness of my pussy. “Wet and ready for me.” He growled, slowly bringing his dick to my entrance and then he just went in. I cried out suddenly. He was very big and he just went in. Unlike yesterday, Killian was slow. 

I felt him stretch me and Killian did not give me the time to process things as he began to thrust in and out. His thrusts were hard and feral. “You are fucking mine.” He breathed out, kissing me roughly, his hand on my neck as he fucked me hard. 

“Oh…Kill…fuck..” I moaned mindlessly into his mouth, as I allowed myself to drown in pleasure. Killian’s movements were hard, fast, and animalistic. He pinned me to the door and took what he wanted as he also gave me intense pleasure. 

I keep screaming and moaning at the top of my voice and Killian even fucked me harder against the door. He loved it when I called his name whenever he was fucking me. “You greedy cunt feels so good. So tight. You're gripping me so tight, Pùca. Fuckk..” he cursed out loudly. 

I was the first to cum and just when Killian was about to have his release, he pulled out and cummed all over me instead. Creating a mess.