Chapter 91 Chapter 91

Chapter 91 Chapter 91
LENORE
I only had a fraction of a second between his hot breath hitting my damp folds and his tongue swiping against my opening, and I screamed.
The contrast between the cool air of the room and the sudden heat of his tongue made my thoughts shatter into dust, and my fingers instantly found their way down, tangling themselves in his hair and gripping his head tightly.
Killian didn’t slow down. He buried his face completely into me, letting out a low, rumbling groan that vibrated through me, making him sound like a starving man finally given permission to gorge himself as he lapped at me with broad strokes.
When he thrust his tongue into me, the sheer intensity fractured whatever was left of my mind and I arched off the bed. I tugged at his hair—half trying to pull him closer, half trying to push him away—completely helpless against the sensory overload while he held me wide open for his mouth’s assault.
“Killian! Oh God—”
I writhed beneath him and he pressed his face harder against me, his nose dragging up to my clit as he drank me in like he wanted to consume me entirely. Every relentless swipe pulled a shuddering sob from my chest.
“Fuck, Lenore,” he rasped, his voice rumbling straight into me between hungry licks. My hips bucked blindly against his mouth, tears prickling the corners of my eyes. “You taste so fucking good.”
He was driving me insane—his hot tongue, his soft lips, the scrape of his fangs, his stubble, his groans… fuck… They all sent blinding bolts of electricity crackling through me.
“I… I…”
The orgasm hit me fast and hard, a scream tearing from my throat as my hips arched off the mattress. Spasms ran through every inch of my body, wave after wave of mind-blowing sensations that I couldn’t fully describe laying waste to me while my walls pulsed frantically against his wicked mouth.
He kept lapping at me through the tremors until I was left gasping, trembling, and completely undone beneath him. For several moments, I felt like I was under a spell and when my mind finally managed to convince my body that that wasn’t some sort of death and ascension, I glanced down at Killian.
Fuck… the man looked devastating between my thighs.
His nose all the way to his chin glistened with my slickness, and he wiped it with the back of his hand before licking his skin clean without ever breaking eye contact. Then he grinned, lowering his head again, and lightly caught one of my folds between his teeth.
“Ohh!” I burst out as he gave a series of gentle nips. The subtle pressure of his fangs sent a violent jolt straight to my stomach, making me grip the sheets with everything I had left. “Killian, please…”
He was going to break me. Or kill me. I didn’t even know at this point… But somehow, I still didn't want it to end.
My head rolled back into the bed and something between a moan and a cry escaped me when his mouth sealed over my clit. He started gently, swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak repeatedly to tease me… then his pace turned furious. He sucked with a wild intensity, his mouth a feverish blur of motion that had me tossing my head from side to side.
“Killian—Oh! Ohhh! Killian!”
He alternated between deep suction and rapid flicking like a madman until my toes cramped from curling and another wave of tension gripped my lower stomach.
Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.
All at once, my muscles locked tight and a second, even harsher surge tore through me, dragging me under until I couldn't tell where my body ended and his mouth began. I cried out, turning my face into the bed as much as I could, my tears dampening the sheets while my body continued to tremble beneath him.
I barely had time to catch my breath before Killian was on top of me, shifting me higher up the bed, his cock hot and throbbing against my inner thigh—I hadn't even realized he'd taken off his trousers. He hovered over me, bracing his forearms on either side of my head as he ordered, “Legs around me.”
I didn't know whether it was his voice or the intensity of his gaze, but I wrapped my legs around him without hesitation, despite their trembling, and felt his tip rest against my opening.
“That’s my girl.”
He sank all the way home.
My breath hitched sharply in my chest, my back arching off the bed as my body stretched to accommodate him while my hands flew up to dig into his shoulders. A whimper spilled past my lips and he leaned down, pressing soft kisses to my forehead, my cheeks, and then my lips—lingering long enough to let me taste myself on him before pulling back.
Then he began to move.
Keeping one forearm planted beside my head for leverage, his other hand gripped my hip tightly and he set a pace that was harder, deeper, and far more demanding than last night. A sharp gasp escaped me at the intensity and—God, I loved it.
The sound of skin colliding filled the room alongside his groans and my whimpers as his hips snapped forward to drive his length to the hilt with every single thrust.
“Killian,” I moaned, the force of him driving the air right out of my lungs.
“You’re driving me crazy too, my love.” His breath was hot against my jaw as his fangs scraped lightly over my skin, making me clench around him. “You’re gripping me so fucking hard,” he muttered before pausing to grind his heavy weight against an oh-so sensitive spot inside me. I cried out, my eyes flying wide as my nails dug into his shoulders. “You like that?”
“Yesss…” My voice broke completely on the word. “Killian.”
“Fuck.” He picked up his pace, pounding into me even faster and harder, and the punishing rhythm slammed through my entire body, turning my breathless moans into raw sobs.
I couldn’t take it anymore. It was too much, too intense, and my thighs shook uncontrollably around his hips.
"Ki—Killian, I'm… I'm going—"
“Do it.”
The dam broke. My orgasm was blinding, ripping through me with a ruthless force and arching my back completely off the bed. My walls clamped around him in tight, frantic spasms that had Killian throwing his head back, his jaw locking as a growl burst from his chest.
Then he buried himself deep one last time, his body going rigid as he followed me over the edge, spilling his heat inside me.