Chapter 11&12
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His lips capture her small lips before she could finish and she gasped breaking it.
"Y..you..."
"Shut up and kiss me like the good little girl you are".
She hesitantly leaned in and her smaller pink lips touched his red ones, she naively sucked on them and he let her do her thing without responding for a full minute.
The table change when he took control, his hand wrapped around her throat, dragging her closer, his other hand on her hips.
He wasn't just kissing her, he was claiming her, eating her face, devouring her.
His tongue went down her throat as he robbed off her breaths.
Her hands on his chest as she tried to mimick his movements and terribly failing, he was too fast and dominant.
He tasted sharp like a mix of smoke and sin.
Sinister. Intoxicating. Insatiable.
And she tasted sweet and innocent.
"Mhmm" she moaned losing her breaths, and weakly tapping his chest.
He reluctantly pulled away and looked at her with predatory gaze while she tried to catch her breaths.
Her lips are swollen, temptingly pink and tingly.
She looked up at him with her innocent hazel eyes, meeting his eyes on her.
"Y..you.... that's my first kiss" she mumbled and shyly hid her face in his chest.
"No bambolina, that was your third kiss...you always kiss me first" he darkly reply.
"B..but I was just......"
He stand up and she immediately cling to him, her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands behind his neck while he has his hand boldly resting on her ass, she looked like a five year old child on him, so small on his giant frame.
He started walking towards a door in the big bedroom.
"Am not done with you...yet" he said entering a room.
It is filled with mirrors, wherever you turned you could see your reflection.
One could easily get lost in the room and not find the exit.
He walked deeper in, the room is extremely cold because of the underground air conditioner.
He dropped her on a large desk.
And step back.
"Take it off" he ordered.
"W.. what?"
"Your shirt, take it off" his dulcet voice ordered again.
"B..but we are not married yet" she innocently said.
He didn't reply his ominous gaze on her did the work.
And she slowly took the shirt off her gaze on her lap extremely shy.
The shirt fell on the cold floor and the coldness of the room hit her sensitive skin making her shudder.
His eyes hungrily take her in, even with the bra on her, her hands on her laps fidgeting with the short she is wearing, her gaze looking anywhere but him.
She look innocently sexy and the fact that she is not aware of what she is doing to him just sitting there and doing nothing is messing with his senses.
She might not have any of her clothes with her except his that she has been wearing since she found herself in this empire, he made sure to buy her many undies and surprisingly it fit well.
"Now you will watch how i will be sucking your t**s through the mirror" he rawly said.
"B..but.. only babies sucks" she mumbled.
He didn't reply, he didn't need to.
He walked the short distance towards her, his hand automatically went to her back and unhook the straps, he let the bra drop to floor close to her shirt.
Before his eyes went to her chest.
"Ah... they're brown" he morbidly said.
He has always know she got a beautiful face card, a nice skin and a nice shape.... and he has always wonder how her boobs will look....and he wasn't disappointed.
Rosalia breath hitched, her cheeks going red in embarrassment.
His eyes still on her medium size boobs with big n*****s.
He looked at her and saw her looking at her laps.
"Eyes on the mirror" she reluctantly looked at the mirror facing her directly and she nearly look away.
The scene look so gluttonous.
Killian's head went down her chest, capturing a n****e on his mouth and making her lost her breaths.
His mouth latched on her n*****s and her small toes curl in her shoe.
He is sucking her ─── scratch that he is eating, munching, licking and grazing.
He looks like a toddler that has been deprived of breast milk and he is paying it up now.
His hand is squeezing her other boob and pinching it repeatedly.
Is already red because he has been torturing it like a bloody sinner.
She is watching everything in the mirror making her squirm.
His tongue lap her breast and round her tilt.
He raised his head and her n*****s slipped out of his insane mouth with a wet loud pop.
He didn't spend a second before his mouth capture the other n****e to, repeating what he did to the first.
When he was done his mouth went to the slope between her aching breast, licking it, his tongue on her skin and warming it up.
Rosalia is already a mess by now, she has never experienced something like this and she would be lying if she says she didn't enjoy every single second of it.
He raise his head and look at her, she is already looking at him but her eyes suddenly rolled and close before she passed out.
He quickly hold her before she could fall, he looked at her and chuckled.
He can't even remember the last time he let out a full smile or chuckled but he just did cause she passed out and still looking high in pleasure.
If his mouth can make her pass out he wonder what his d**k would do to her and to think he can use his mouth and do other things to her.
He cradle her small body to his large one and went out.
He gently dropped her on his king sized bed and covered her with the thick duvet.
Before he walked into the bathroom to take a cold shower.
Thirty minutes later he was out, he walked towards the bed and sat down looking at her before he slowly remove the duvet.
His eyes land on her still naked red chest, his large hand cupped her, squeezing softly, he wants to taste her again.
His mind went to the first time he saw her.
FLASHBACK* AGE 16
He had ran away from the suffocating presence of his father and came to this park with Kruz.
Yeah, he had known kruz since he was nine.
He went deeply inside where it has been restricted because of a cliff and a waterfall across it.
He sat down with Kruz at the far end, enjoying the fresh air and deeply in thought.
"Your parents dosen't want you so they choose to die and leave you" he heard.
"No... you are lying, papa and mama loves me the most" he heard a girl voice replied her voice cracked.
Her voice was so small and innocent that it made him turn to look around.
He found a petite body with long hair almost reaching beneath her knees backing him. A man and a woman with another girl facing her.
"How dare you call me a liar, you little b***h" the woman slapped the girl and she fell down.
Anger bubble inside him at the sight.
"Don't bother coming back home tonight" he saw the other girl kicked her.
"But is my papa's house" she cried.
"Then go die and meet your papa" the man sneered at her.
They walked away and left the girl crying on the floor.
Killian kept looking at her.
"Do you want to go and comfort her?" Kruz asked looking at him and he scoffed looking away.
"I hate everyone" he heard her scream.
"What is she doing? Does she wants to die?" Kruz exclaimed.
His head snapped back to her and saw her standing close to the cliff.
He stood up and start walking towards her fast, is like his legs are controlling him.
When he was closed to her he heard her saying....
"No, I can't die now...mama and papa will not be happy...... and I need to get rich and make those thieves pay " with a nod of her head determined, she turned around sharply but miss her footing and started falling backwards.
"Ahhhh" she screamed.
Killian grabbed her wrist and yanked her towards him and she crashed onto his chest with her eyes closed.
"Huh" she looked up at him.
"You're so tall" she giggled.
"Are you stupid?" he yelled at her and she flinched.
"A..am not stupid" she burst into tears and hugged him making him tense before he awkwardly pat her head.
When she stopped crying she move back he get the chance to see how she really looked like.
He noticed her because she felt out of place. Not weak—just untouched. In a room that had learned how to harden itself, she hadn’t. Her expression was open, unguarded, as if she still expected the world to be kinder than it usually is. There was something quietly disarming about that.
Her beauty wasn’t loud. Soft features, gentle curves despite her age she seemed almost unaware of, a presence that didn’t demand attention but drew it anyway. Her raven dark hair reached her knees, with beautiful front bangs.
She moved carefully, like someone who hadn’t learned how to take up space yet, and that made her stand out more than confidence ever could.
He realized then it wasn’t desire that caught his attention—it was contrast. She was warmth where there shouldn’t have been any. Innocence where it didn’t survive for long. And for reasons he didn't yet understand, he couldn’t look away.
Her chest is flat but she is already developing n*****s and is bigger than any girl her age.
"You're checking me out" she giggled and he looked at her.
"Were you trying to kill yourself?" he asked and she went sad.
"Thank you for saving me" she said gratefully.
"I will work hard and get rich then I will come and marry you" she said with a big smile and he scoffed.
"Don't worry, I promise I will marry you so wait for me, okay?" she said looking up at him pleadingly and he found himself nodding.
"You're so handsome" she said.
"You talk to much" he curtly replied and she nodded.
"What is your name, handsome?" she asked but he only look at her and didn't reply.
"Am Rosalia and you?" she asked again.
"Liwei" Killian said.
"Are you chinese?" she asked and he sighed.
"My mum" he replied.
"Ah, is getting late I need to go" she said and start running but she stopped and run back to him.
"Can you bend down" she said.
"No"
"Please handsome" she pleaded and he bend down slightly making her frown.
She jump and wrapped her hands around his neck before she dragged him down to her height.
She kissed his two eyes and he gasped but didn't move away.
Bold.
She kissed his nose then his cheeks before she hesitantly peck his lips.
"I like you" she whispered into his ear and released him.
She ran away shouting "Bye, future husband Liwei".
He watch her running away with her hair flowing. His gaze linger on the curve of her hips and the slight bounce of her buttocks.
"She stole your first kiss" Kruz laughed behind him.
He touched his lips and his small eyes crink at the corners.
END OF FLASHBACK
A moan snapped his attention back to her.
His hand is still playing with her and she is still asleep.
Before he could stopped himself, he slid into the bed with her and dragged her towards him.
His warm mouth capture her n*****s and she moaned in her sleep, he greedily and softly suck her avoiding waking her up.
He is already addicted.
He can't sleep anyway so he might as well spend the night with her boobs in display for only him.
Or so he thought.
Because the next 20 minutes he is already asleep with her n*****s in his mouth and his hand cupping her second boob.
⋆THE SHADOW CLAN⋆
MEETING ROOM
Don viktor and Don Roberto are the only ones in the meeting room with their seconds in command.
Zero is standing behind Viktor with his hand clasped tightly in the front and his face hidden behind the masks.
Earlier he had been called when he was still in a heated combat with Nero and Snow and no one willing to submit. He had to retreat with his other beaten members when they were told to.
Storm, the second in command of Don Roberto is also standing respectfully at his back.
Don Roberto is the Don of night owl clan.
The third in the underworld.
"I got information that Killian brought a beautiful lady to his clan" Don Roberto said.
Viktor raised a surprise eyebrow.
"A slut" he asked.
"I doubt" Don Roberto said showing him a picture of Rosalia on his phone.
"I want her" he added and Viktor chuckled taking the phone.
He look at the picture, his eyes linger on her.
"She is beautiful" he replied.
"Yes, I want her and I will take her" Don Roberto said.
"How?" he asked and he smiled.
"You're kidnapping her?"
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