KILLIAN'S POV
I always had the feeling that Layla's lips would be soft.
I always had the feeling that kissing her would change everything. I mean, I fantasize about her lips a lot.
But what I didn't know…was that her lips would be my new addiction.
As soon as our lips touch, it feels like something that has been dormant inside me just came to life. My wolf feels alive like it hasn't in years.
Just because of a kiss?
I try to deny it. I try to tell myself that it's something else. Maybe I'm just overthinking it or maybe I'm just being paranoid. But as we roll our tongues together and as her body melts against mine, I know for a fact that I'll never be able to get enough of her.
I cup her cheek and pull her in deeper. The way her lips move against mine fiercely shows that she feels the same way. She kisses me like she can't get enough of me. And me? I kiss her like she's the fucking air that I breathe.
Look at me talking all poetic. All because of this lowly omega. She's not even worthy of touching me yet here I am, craving her touch like a fucking psychopath.
The kiss turns more intense as the seconds pass. We both kiss each other like we're starving because….in a way, we are. I mean…I just can't describe it. It feels like my body was a puzzle and now, the final piece has clicked into place.
Layla grabs a fistful of my hair and pushes my head closer to hers, deepening the kiss. Her tongue rolls over mine deliciously. Goddess, I never knew someone could taste this good. I'm pretty sure I can get drunk on her lips alone.
Our mouths move against each other like we can't get enough. I don't think I'll ever fully be able to. My hands roam her body. I just want to feel her against me. .
I lay on the bed on my side and gently pull her to me. She lays on her side too and tangles her legs in mine. Our mouths keep moving fast against each other.
The heat I feel spreads through my body. It feels like I'm on fire but in the best way possible. My cock twitches in my pants in excitement.
I push her to her back and hover over her. pressing my hard on to her core, I pull away from her lips and kiss her neck. I quickly find her sensitive spot and bite it. she tilts her head back and moans, arching her hips up to meet my hard on. I can feel the desire radiating off her.
I press my hard on to her core, sliding it up and down her moist cunt. With each glide I take, she meets me by arching her hips. She's practically begging for it now. I can feel her wetness through my pants.
Don't worry, omega. I'll give you what you want soon enough.
"I fucking hate you" I tell her, sliding my cock up and down her core.
She arches her hips and moans "I hate you too"
Liar.
"Both of you!" my wolf corrects.
"Shut up" I snap at him.
I leave a trail of kisses till I get to her breasts. With a finger claw, I tear her top open, making her gasp. she shivers as she cool air hits her.
I stare at her chest, now bare in front of me. I'd always fantasized about her body especially when she wore those slutty maid uniforms of hers.
Goddess, she looks even better. Her boobs are so plump and big. Just the way I like them.
I take one nipple in my mouth and use my fingers to massage the others. She moans louder, arching up her hips again. At this point, I'm sure she'll pass out if I don't touch her.
But I won't. not yet.
I want to take my time with her. I've wanted this for so long even though I've tried to deny it again and again.
I bite her nipples softly, pulling at the others. I take my time alternating between the two. The only sound in the room are the sounds of her moans.
"Killian" she whispers, arching her hips again "Please"
"Such a slut" I mutter.
I pull her nipples one more time before going lower. I spread her legs, revealing her glistening wet core. I can see how wet she is even through her panties. She's soaked thoroughly.
Fuck.
I rip her panties with my claw and spread her legs wider. She shivers as the air hits her.
For a moment, I just stay there and look at her, admiring the view. She's so pink down there and so wet for me. she's even sexier than I imagined. She's whimpering now, writhing on the bed.
"Stay still" I command.
She obeys.
Good girl.
Looking at such a wet pussy and doing nothing to it is torturing me. I need to taste her, if not, I can go nuts. I lick her once. Just once.
That does it.
She shakes on the bed and writhes.
I fight the urge to laugh. I haven't even touched her yet.
I lick her again, continuously this time. I lick her up and down till she's shaking underneath me. I have to hold her legs to keep her still.
I take her sweet wet cunt in my mouth and slurp on her juices. Goddess, she tastes even better than I imagined.
So wet. so sweet.
And she's mine. All fucking mine.
I close my eyes, getting lost in the taste of her juices. Her moans get even louder and her whole body vibrates as I pleasure her.
I just lay there and eat her out like she's the best thing I've tastes because she is. I take my time – licking, slurping, sucking.
My cock throbs inside my pants. All I want is to spread her legs further, place them on my shoulders and fuck her till she passes out.
But not now.
I have to be patient.