Killian.
"I want all of you. Now. Give me everything."
The words hit me like a f*****g drug.
I didn’t make her say it twice.
My hands shot to her thighs, gripping the soft flesh hard enough to leave marks as I lifted her back onto the wide desk like she weighed nothing. Papers scattered. A mug tipped over. I didn’t give a damn. My eyes raked over her completely bare body — flushed skin, heaving t**s with tight, dark n*****s, her soaked p***y glistening and swollen from everything I’d already done to her with my mouth and fingers.
She was a mess. My perfect, dripping mess.
I stepped between her spread legs, my c**k so hard it throbbed painfully against my stomach, the thick head already leaking pre-c*m. Her eyes dropped to it, widening slightly, and that little hitch in her breath mad
