He didn't hold back this time.
Rather, his fingers ran through my hair, gripping it slightly and pulling me toward him, his tongue exploring every part of my mouth.
I yelped when he stood up, carrying me with him bridal style.
His eyes were intense, almost scary. All things considered, Killian wasn't exactly in a good enough state for me to trust him either with what we were about to do.
"What are you thinking about, little crow?" he asked, pushing his bedroom door open with his foot.
"Nothing?"
He placed me gently on the bed, his hands digging into the sheets at my sides.
"Right now, I want to be the only thing on your mind." He kissed me again, short and quick, almost like he wanted to steal more and didn't have time. "Let's not pretend for that too, hmm?"
I nodded, the cold feel
