Eleven chimed through
her apartment from the rickety old grandfather clock in the corner of the
living room. It would always echo into the dining room where on an oak table
were books. There were piles and piles, some open to specific pages and some tossed
aside and closed. One large book however was open in front of a young brunette
woman, nursing a cup of coffee and glossing over the story with its pictures.
She sighed and leaned back, closing her eyes and raised her arms above her head
to stretch a bit.
“You always had the
loveliest curve to your back.” Came a voice from behind her. A smile crossed
her lips as she turned to the owner of it.
Killian Jones.
The man leaned against
the wall, flaunting his torso and chest as the sweat pants he donned hung low
on his hips. Slowly he made his way over to her and slid his muscular arms
around her frame and pressed his lips to her bare shoulder.
“You really should
take a break from those books Aurelia. You haven’t stopped flipping through
them since we got here.” He whispered into her ear and closed his teeth over
the lobe ever so lightly. She shivered in his arms and closed the current book
she was looking through.
“Maybe your right
sweetheart.” She replied shifting to turn towards him and kissed him lightly,
her fingers trailing over the scruff on his jawline. He drew away slightly, the
chilled metal of his hook tracing along her jawline, the arc resting under her
chin. He grinned his usual cheeky grin at her as his blue eyes locked with her
grey ones.
“What do you say
beautiful. Why don’t we get a little frisky tonight.” He suggested, his lips
brushing against her neck. A quiver and a moan shuddered through her.
“Think…think your ribs
can handle that…”
“My ribs will be
fine.” He sucked on the area where her neck met her shoulder, his teeth biting
against the flesh a bit. “The needs of my beloved are far more important to
me…especially when she is in…” his tongue licked up her neck and he blew into
her ear, causing her to shiver again, “ heat.”
Damn he had her there.
She had been feeling more frisky than usual and had tried to distract herself
with the books to help Belle…but really all she could do was read the book
Henry let her borrow. The one with all of their stories in it. Even hers. His
hot mouth kissed and sucked, even bit down on her shoulder. This only fanned
the flames burning in her loins and she groaned rising from her seat and
pressed her mouth to his. It was an action of sheer need, sheer instinct and
desire. Rei couldn’t help but give into her baser instincts when she went into
heat. Damn that wolfish nature of hers.
And that is what
always turned Killian on…other than the fact that she was still the beautiful
and passionate woman he had fallen in love with all those years ago. Clutching
her to his body he kissed her back, his tongue fighting hers for dominance in
their little battle. Fire ignited between the two, a fire whose flame had
nearly been extinguished. Rei moaned into his mouth, her loins throbbing from
the heat but she wasn’t the only one hot and bothered. Killian’s pants grew
tight around his groin, the half erect organ pressed against her hip as he led
her to their bedroom and pinned her to the king sized bed with maroon satin
sheets. His lips attacked her chest as his hand, and hook slowly began to
remove the black tube top that clad her perfect breasts. Once he pulled the top
away from her breasts he wasted no time in taking one into his mouth, his hook
curling around the other ever so gently. If only he could squeeze it. Rei arched
into him, biting her lower lip and inhaling sharply. His tongue flicked her
nipple before taking it in his teeth and tugging on it lightly. A small squeal
was produced from her due to this action and he enjoyed it immensely. His lips
tenderly kissed her chest and neck as he moved to abuse her other breast with
his mouth. His right hand busied itself with squeezing and caressing her
previously abused breast and he grinned against her flesh, beard scratching
against it, when he felt her hands grip onto his hair. Every sound that came
from her delighted him, sent shivers down his spine, and only made his loins
throb that much more.
“Killian…” He heard
her moan. Tugging the sensitive nub of flesh with his teeth lightly he trailed
his tongue along the center of her chest up her neck and to the right to her
ear.
“What do you want
beautiful.” His voice was husky in her ear as he nipped at it, his hand still
massaging her breast.
“Just you…” She
breathed and took the moment to flip them over so she straddled on top of him
and fervently pressed her lips to his, making quick work of removing her pants
and then his before her lips attacked his neck in nips kisses and bites. He
arched beneath her, his freed erection brushing against the inside of her
thigh. Gods he needed to be inside her. It had been too long for both of them.
A throaty groan left his lips as her hands drew themselves up and down his
chest and torso. Aurelia always liked the hair on his chest and took every
opportunity she could to stroke it. A devious grin crossed her lips, her lower
lip caught between her teeth, a usual expression she wore before she mounted
him. In his history, she was the only woman who ever rode him, but that’s
because he would let her. Being the tease that she was she grasped his erect
organ in her hand and teased it with her dripping sex. Killian groaned again
his hand grasping her hip, and hook brushing the brunette tresses out of her
face. His eyes locked with hers a grin upon his scruffy face.
“Ride me Aurelia, ride
me as hard as you can.” He groaned his cock twitching at the thought of her
riding him. But she giggled still teasing him to the point where it was almost
painful. It was always a part of their little game.
“Ask me nicely and I
might oblige.” She replied leaning over and kissing him. He whimpered against
her lips as her hand gave his manhood a squeeze and ran her fingers through his
hair. Eyes begged her as she drew away her fingers dancing across his beard and
lips.
“Please love…I need
you like the earth needs the sun…please…”
It was the last please
that coaxed her. She kissed him again positioning herself above his throbbing
organ before easing herself down upon him. In unison they groaned as she
sheathed him inside of her. Rei released a small moan a contented smile upon
her face.
“Gods Killian you feel
so good…”
“You feel better. It’s
been too long.”
He eased himself to a
sitting position as she started a slow pace of love making. Raising her hips
she moaned again and slid down onto him. The action felt amazing to both Rei
and Killian. He pulled her close, enjoying the flesh against flesh, his chest
pressed against her breasts. She touched her forehead to his, her arms circling
around his neck and she sped up the pace. It didn’t take much time for him to
thrust up into her, the action causing her to moan in sheer pleasure. He hissed
as she shifted to switch the angle and then thrust into her hard and held her
to him to keep her from moving. She whimpered, squirmed, writhed even when he
did this and began to pout at him.
“Killian…” She pouted.
“Killian…” She pouted.
“Shh love. You enjoy
this…it’s all part of our game.”
He kissed her tenderly
as she writhed and moaned in his embrace. She knew damn well it was a part of
their game, another reason why she loved and hated him all at once. But he
eventually released her, his right hand gripping the soft flesh of her buttocks
as she began to ride him again. The angle he penetrated her at stroked his
favorite spot inside of her. It was the one spot where she would writhe and
scream and beg him for more. Soon she began to writhe and increased the pace to
slam her hips against his, his member stroking the sweet spot, or secret spot
as he liked to call it. Each stroke, each thrust brought her closer and close
to climax and soon she released a feral scream as she slammed her hips against
his, muscles tightening around him, white flashing before her eyes and ecstasy
surging through her body. A few more thrusts and he buried himself into her
spilling his seed into her with a loud grunt. The both collapsed back against
the bed, Rei sliding off of him to the side thoroughly contented. He released a
sigh of pleasure and smiled his arm curling around her waist.
“That…that felt just
as amazing as our first night…”
Rei smiled and nestled
up to him her hand pressed against his chest over his heart, fingers stroking
the soft hair on his chest.
“It always felt
amazing…god I’ve missed this…”
She leaned up to kiss
him with a smile and he kissed her back.
“You and me both
love.” He replied pulling her to him, his embrace protective.
“Killian? Love?” She
glanced up to him her fingers going to their favorite spot on his face. His
beard.
“Don’t worry your pretty
little head beautiful.” He kissed the top of her head. “Get some rest. I think
you’ve earned it.”
Rei couldn’t help but
smile. Always had her best interest in mind Killian did, and she couldn’t have
been happier. As she curled up to her beloved she pulled the down comforter
over them. A chill had come into the room. With her head against his chest she
smiled upon hearing the strong heartbeat. It often lulled her to sleep and even
now she began to drift into a slumber. His hold on her tightened slightly but
he closed his eyes, chin against her head and whispered.
“I will always protect
you my love. Always.”
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