Hope
"I love when a woman knows what she wants." Killian moaned, his hand sliding down my face, my throat, my neck, and my shoulders. "It drives me crazy." He gripped the hem of the towel on my chest and ripped it away, leaving me utterly naked once more.
I bit my lip. His eyes darkened with desire, caressing my body as though he wanted to devour me. It made me smolder.
"Have you c*m yet?"
I felt a rush of heat between my legs at his question. "W-Why are you asking?"
His eyes tore away from my body and found mine. "Answer my question. Have you c*m yet?"
"Yes." I sucked on my lip. "I have."
"Good. You're going to make yourself c*m again and I'm going to watch you do it."
A perverse thrill shot through me. I shivered. "You want to watch me touch myself?"
"Yes Hope, I want to watch
