“I love you,” he said.
“I love you, too.”
****
His fingers went around her neck, touching her pulse. Kelsey stared into his eyes seeing the flash of lust burning bright within his depths. She’d give him everything. Her love for him never wavered. Some time ago, she had doubted for many weeks that she was strong enough to stay by his side. Now, she knew she was.
Killer meant everything to her, and there was nothing she wouldn’t do to keep him by her side. He had forgiven her over her mistake, but that was now in the past. Killer knew the truth, and she wouldn’t be keeping anything else from him. She loved his brand of possession. The way he gripped her hips until she bruised, turned her on. When she was in his arms, she felt beautiful and cherished.
Down his hand went to circle her nipples.
Glancing at his cock, she saw he was rock hard. Through the whole of the movie he’d been turned on.
She wanted to give him the kind of pleasure he gave her all the time. Not once did he leave her wanting. During her time with him, she’d flourished under his care, and she couldn’t wait to tell Tate everything.
Going to him, she pressed her hands on his chest and leaned down to kiss his lips. They were hard to the touch, but she loved the feel of him caressing her body. Licking his bottom lip like he did with her, she waited for him to open. Seconds later he opened his lips giving her access to his mouth.
Plunging her tongue into his mouth she moaned, feeling another wave of arousal grip her from his touch. His hands gripped the cheeks of her ass tightly, holding her against him.
“You’re not taking charge here, Kels.”
“I’m not wanting to take charge.” She rubbed her nose against his. “We’re playing, remember?” She smiled down at him.
His chuckle was a delight to hear. In one swift move he changed their positions and she was underneath him.
“Hey, I was going to make love to you for a change.”
“No, you’re going to take what I’m about to give you.”
The condom and tube of lubrication weren’t lost on her. Staring up at him, she circled his waist with his legs. His cock lay between her slit, making her yearn for him to fuck her.
“You’re insatiable,” he said.
“It’s all your fault.” She tried to fight his hand on her hands, but Killer was too strong. There was no chance of her escaping him. Only when Killer was ready to let her go would she be free.
“Stop fighting. You’re not going anywhere.”
His dark gaze held her steady. She waited for him to make the next move. Taking several deep breaths, she gazed at him, loving the feel of his hard body surrounding her.
Killer leaned down, taking her lips.
Her body was no longer her own. Killer owned every part of her. He licked, sucked, and nibbled on her body. When he pressed a kiss to her clit she almost came apart. He didn’t give her the chance to grow accustomed to his touch before he used his massive body weight to turn her to her knees. Kneeling on the bed, she felt him reach over her to grab the condom and lube.
For some reason the first time they met hit her. Tate had introduced him to her. She remembered staring up at him being struck by the instant shock of arousal. Kelsey had never actually seen him before, but her body instantly recognized him. The attraction had shocked her at first as no other man made her feel that way. The time she spent with him had made her fall for him harder.
Knowing Michael was out there she’d tried to keep Killer far away from her. It hadn’t worked at all. She missed him constantly. Seeing Tate reminded her of what she was missing, which only made her misery worse.
His hands caressed her ass, opening the cheeks and pulling her away from the memory. She couldn’t believe how much their life had changed since that one meeting. Killer treated her with kindness most times.
Only when Michael had come to light did he treat her differently, and she’d deserved every harsh word he’d thrown her way. Keeping her marriage a secret was her biggest regret.
Killer stopped touching her. She heard the foil packet being torn into. Closing her eyes, she imagined him sliding the condom over his rock hard dick. He was long, thick, and the vein along the side would stick out harshly.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked.
“Nothing.”
“You’re lying. I see the evidence of your arousal. Try again.”
Rolling her eyes, she moaned as his fingers slid through her pussy. “I’m thinking about you putting the condom on. You’re very big. It always looks like you won’t fit into a condom.”
He chuckled. “Soon I’ll take you without wearing a fucking condom. I hate them. I want to feel you wrapped around my dick with nothing between us.”