Chapter 54 Lust [2]
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Rosa’s eyes flew wide open. “Don’t!”
But Killian wasn’t listening. The shredded piece of lingerie hit the floor with a soft rustle as he looked down at her bare body.
He stared at her petite chest, mesmerized by the soft curve of her small breasts and the blush-pink ripe tips that stood out like cherries against her pale skin.
Rosa watched his chest heaving and breath flaring through his nose. His teeth dug into his lip like he was barely holding himself back.
His gaze darkened with reckless hunger. “Beautiful.” he muttered thickly “Delicious!”
There was something unhinged and wild in his eyes before he lunged forward and latched onto her chest. Rosa’s hands flew to his hair and fingers tangled tightly as he devoured her with no restraint.
Killian moved back and forth between her breasts. Biting, licking, sucking. His mouth was leaving wet flushed marks all over her chest. Each lick was greedy.
“Damn, It’s soft!” he growled against her skin, lips dragging over her sensitive bud before he sucked hard making Rosa cry out.
Killian slid his tongue out, dragging it seductively across her tits. Rosa gasped sharply. Her eyes fluttered back as the electric sensation shot through her.
“Oh-oh, sl-slow–” Rosa tried to speak but her voice broke off in the overwhelming tingling that spread through her chest.
Killian finally pulled back. His breath was hot against her wet skin as he stared at the swollen buds he’d wrecked with his mouth. Her nipples were red and glistening from his tongue.
A dark smirk tugged at his lips. Without a word, Killian leaned in and let a thick string of spit fall from his mouth which landed squarely on her breast.
Rosa flinched, startled by the sheer filth of it but before she could react Killian’s arm slipped under her back and pulled her roughly against him. He smashed his lips down on her right breast again, licking his own spit into her skin and groaned like a possessed man.
Low satisfied noises rumbled from Killian’s throat while his mouth worshipped her body. His tongue swept over her curve sensually. His hand gripped her other breast harshly.
Then with maddening dominance, Killian pressed his thumb to her sensitive nipple and rolled it in lazy circles before pushing down.
At the same time, his teeth gently clamped onto the other bud pulling her nipples with his lips. A scream tearing from her throat sharply.
Then he released her.
Her flushed nipples fell back against her chest with a soft bounce. Killian paused, his gaze fixed on her like she was the most exquisite thing.
Killian’s gaze dropped to the soft tint of red blooming across Rosa’s snow-white skin. Slowly, he rose onto his knees letting the mattress dip beneath him.
Rosa’s doe eyes traced the lines of his body beneath the loosely tied robe. Her breath hitched when his tattooed hand moved and fingers gripped the belt at his waist. Killian didn’t look away. His stare was direct.
With calm slowness, Killian pulled at the belt and the knot gave way before the fabric loosened around his torso.
“Eyes on me, rabbit.” Killian murmured.
A sly smirk curled on his lips as the robe slid from his shoulders.
“I’m all yours.” he drawled.
Rosa’s gaze hesitated, then drifted downward. Her eyes widened the moment they landed on his part.
“Aaaah-!” she yelped, turning away and hands flying to her eyes as if she could erase what she just saw.
The size of his cock. It was massive. And the way he stood there without any clothes and utterly unashamed.
Killian’s grin deepened menacingly. In a swift, predatory move, he was on her, pressing her down into the mattress. His hand caught her wrist with ease and dragged it above her head. The other followed and pinned beside it.
“You really think you can hide now?” he leaned in until his breath brushed her ear. “Not after looking at me like that.” he chuckled.
“Time to fuck, Rosalie!” Killian chuckled roughly with dark amusement glinting in his eyes.
Rosa’s cheeks burned. She almost lost her sanity at the way he uttered her name.
She turned her head shyly to the side, unable to meet his gaze. But Killian was already leaning in. His breath ghosted over her face.
He dipped his head into the crook of her neck and brushed his lips against the sensitive spot beneath her ear before biting down just enough to make Rosa gasp. His tongue followed and soothed where he’d marked.
“W-Will you really be gentle?”
Rosa whispered timidly. Her eyes remained hidden afraid to see the answer in his.
Killian pulled back just enough to find her mouth again and brushed a slow kiss over her lips. It was tender but dangerous.
“I’ll be whatever you need.” he murmured against her mouth. “But I won’t hold back if you beg for more.”
Her glossy lavender eyes trembled beneath him. She gave a slow shaky nod as submission. Preparing herself for what was to come.
But Killian didn’t move right away. His gaze stayed on her.
Rosa swallowed. “Wh-what are you staring at?”
“You.” Killian responded. “You’re beautiful. And you’re mine alone.” Her stomach fluttered. Fear and desire tangled tight.
Killian’s hand drifted downward and wrapped around his shaft. He groaned under his breath as he slowly stroked. Then he lowered his hips and guided the thick head of his length to her entrance.
Rosa gasped. Her thighs twitched as she felt the heavy press of his cock. Her breath caught.
“U-um.. um scared.”she whispered in a voice almost breaking.
The memory of the first time flared in her mind, how it had left her sore, crying and trembling for hours.
“You’re so big... it-it won’t fit.” she mewled and eyes flickered with a mix of fear and curiosity.
Even though they’d already did it before but this is the first time she saw his size and now it made her doubt if she could handle all of him without shattering.
Killian let out a low chuckle at her trembling voice. “It’ll fit.”
He murmured against her lips before pressing a soft kiss to her trembling mouth and finally released her wrists.
Positioning himself between her thighs, Killian guided his length to her entrance. The wet head nudged against her tight pussy.
Slowly, he began to push in.
Rosa’s fingers gripped his biceps and nails started digging into his skin. She was tense, trembling and so scared. Every muscle was bracing for the stretch.
“Uhm-” Rosa whimpered breathlessly.
“You’re clenching, uh.” Killian hissed “Loosen up, rabbit.”
Rosa didn’t want to listen but his voice was a command and her body obeyed before her mind could protest.
Bit by bit, Rosa forced herself to relax even as he continued to fill her, stretching her open around him.
“A-Aah!” the cry ripped from her throat as tears spilled down her cheeks.
Her chest rose and fell in ragged sobs. He was too much! Too thick and her body trembled beneath the overwhelming stretch. She knew it would hurt.
Squeezing her eyes shut, Rosa clenched the sheets, enduring it like the obedient little rabbit she was.
His rabbit.
“AH!”
Rosa screamed when he thrust in hard, burying his cock in one brutal stroke.
Her walls stretched mercilessly around his cock. The searing burn crashed into her pussy all at once. Her cry echoed through the room.
“Argh. Yeees.” Killian groaned in a guttural sound of satisfaction as her body took him.
The heat of her, Killian felt it all and he wanted more.
“Calm down.” he coaxed in a soft voice and let his fingers gently caress her cheek while thrusting inside her cunt.
Killian brushed away her tears.
But they kept falling and spilling down her cheeks. Rosa needed more than his touch. She needed words, warmth, something to hold onto and comfort.
Killian tilted her face toward him “Look at me.” he said gently. “Aren’t you my little sweetheart? Hmm?”
Rosa blinked up at him through her tears. His voice was like a balm over the ache. Despite the stretch still pulsing inside her, his words anchored her.
She gave a tiny nod. Her eyes glistened as they met his. “That’s my good girl.” Killian let his thumb drag slowly across her bottom lip. “You take me so well even when it hurts.”
Killian leaned in and brushed his lips over her damp lashes and kissed the tears he’d caused. “You were made for me, weren’t you?” he breathed against her skin.
“This body, this tight little cunt, it’s mine, sweetheart. Say it.”
Rosa hesitated in nervousness.
“Say it.” he growled and the softness melted back into darkness.
A whimper slipped out of her, “Y-yours.”
His eyes darkened. “Louder.”
“Yours. Ah. I’m y-yours.”
Killian bit his lips and pulled back just enough to roll his hips again deeply.
“Yeaaaah. Good. Don’t forget it.”
Killian moved slowly. Every inch dragged against her sensitive walls. The pace was torturous and it only made the burn worse.
Each slow thrust pulled a painful moan from her throat.
Her body wasn’t used to him. Not fully.
Killian stretched her wide with every roll of his hips, refusing to let her adjust too quickly.
“Mmh.” He watched her face twist with each movement with glassy eyes, parted lips and tears still clinging to her lashes.
“Shh.” he cooed without stopping for a second. “I know it hurts. But you’re taking it. So. Fucking. Well.”
He punctuated each word with a deeper thrust into her pussy, grinding with maddening roughness. Rosa’s fingers clutched at the sheets again.
Killian saw it all. Her suffering and surrender. She was trying her all to adjust.
“Mmmph–” Her muffled whimper was swallowed by his kiss.
His lips crashed into hers just and his cock drove deeper again, burying himself inside her trembling hole.
Rosa was so unbearably tight and the way her walls clung to him made his mind blur. She was warm, wet and Addictive.
His thrusts matched the rhythm of his kiss. He kissed her like he could devour the pain from her mouth. And for a moment it worked.
“Uh! Ahmm!” Her cries softened into gasps. Her tension eased under the pressure of his lips. But the pain hadn't left.
“Ahhhh-!” A hiccup stuck in her throat when Killian kept hitting that same sensitive spot again and again. Too deeper.
His lips pressed to her damp forehead. She whimpered against him. Her breath fanned over his throat in shaky waves. Killian pulled her into his chest and enveloped her in his arms, cradling her smaller body against his broad frame protectively.
“You’re my goddess.” he whispered almost like a confession. Rosa trembled in his arms.
“Argh~Fuck!” Killian moved slowly but roughly. His hands roamed her body. Inch by inch the pain gave way to pleasure.
And then Rosalie moaned beautifully in a soft breathy tone.
Like a sweet wounded bird finally finding her song.
“Aaaah~”
Killian swallowed hard. That sound lit something savage inside him.
His hip snapped into her wet cunt harder and her body jolted with the thrust. The impact made her body bounce beneath him. Her breasts moved with every motion.
His mouth watered at the sight.
Killian suddenly leaned down and wrapped his lips around her nipple. He sucked hungrily letting his tongue flick over it. He grunted into her skin and Rosa moaned again loudly.
They were lost in eachother.
She gave him everything. Her sobs, her hiccups and her submission. And he took it all like a man starved and fucked her with the fever of obsession.
Killian didn’t slow. He couldn’t even try it. And Rosa started crying.
The skin slaps and sloppy sounds echoed all around.
Killian licked the tears from her cheeks. His eyes were wild and dark with emotion that bordered on madness.
Their love and obsession was violent. And their desire was feral.
Killian’s hands returned to her breasts, greedily palming and jiggling and rubbed the soft flesh, squeezing them hard.
He tugged at her nipples, rolled them between his fingers then bit down gently just enough to make her cry out.
Then lower.
He worshipped her body with his mouth with kisses. Her stomach, her arms, her neck, no inch was spared. Red marks bloomed on her. Love-bites and bruises mapped out.
Each mark said the same thing: Mine. And she let him.
“P-Pleaseww-Ah! Slow down.”
Killian looked down at her and leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to her damp forehead.
He obeyed.
His hips slowed, grinding in and out of her pussy with torturous calm. It hurt him to hold back but he did it for her. For a moment.
But Rosa’s eyebrows joined together. The speed started torturing her. Her voice broke again.
“F-faster.”
His lips curled into a knowing smirk. He knew.
And so he gave it to her.
Without warning, his thrusts turned brutal and merciless. The bed rocked beneath them with each savage snap of his hips. Rosa didn’t complain. Her face buried in his arms and hands fisted the fabric. Her pain-pleasured sobs echoed through the room.
She was crying again loudly in helplessness but not once did she tell him to stop again.
And that only made him fuck her harder.