The Billionaire's Princess

CHAPTER THREE

Killian deftly managed to unlock the door without dropping her and before carrying them to the bedroom. He dropped her on the center of the bed without ceremony, practically ripped his clothes off and covered her body with his. He captured her mouth in a hungry kiss, pushing his tongue past her lips.

He tasted of mint and Arianna wrapped her arms around his body as he buried his face against her neck, nibbling and sucking on her skin while working her body into a frenzy. She squirmed, unable to keep still.

“Killian, what are you doing to me?” she moaned.

“Pleasing you,” he murmured, leaving a trail of kisses down her body. He stopped to kiss each n****e gently. Normally, he would suck them hard and give them a few rough love bites but something in him wanted to worship her body. Her breast were very tender and delicate

To Killain, Arianna was this petite angel who’d fallen to Earth and from the very first moment he saw her he’d been captivated by her.

Killain moved down the center of her body and paused at her belly, licking through down her thighs. He pushed her thighs apart. He spread her labia and just stared. As he commenced his s****l perusal, Killain licked his lips as if he was about to partake of a delicious meal.

He lowered himself until he was eye level with her s*x before giving her p***y a deep French kiss. Arianna bit her lip to hold back the scream that was lodged in her throat and He’d barely done anything. This was the first thing she would been having this kind of foreplay and her body response were perfect to it

He stroked her with gentle licks at first, stroking her from her c**t to the crack of her ass. There was no part of her p***y that his tongue didn’t explore. She grinded herself against his face as he sucked her c**t into his mouth. As he did this, he eased two fingers inside of her that made her go crazy with need.

“I can’t take it anymore,” Arianna cried out as the tingling sensation spread throughout her entire body making her eyes roll back into her head.

“I am just getting started, Arianna.” That British accent sent a sweet sensation down her spine.

With a growl, he thrust forward with a force that took her breath away. Killain hooked his arms beneath her knees and drove deeper into her. He thrust into her with long slow strokes, his thickness stretching her walls to their limits.

“Har.. Hard.. Fast.. Harder.” Arianna moaned as she held his hair.

He whispered as he moved in and out sweet words, telling her how tight and beautiful she is. Her slow moans seemed to ignite something within him and he thrust harder and faster causing them to come together before he laid beside her catching his breath.

Morning light streamed through the blinds, piercing Arianna’s eyelids and dragging her back to reality. She groaned, her head throbbing with the aftermath of too much alcohol. She forced her eyes open and was immediately hit with a wave of horror. She was in a stranger’s bed, tangled in sheets that weren’t hers

The throbbing pain from her s*x sets her into panic mode

“Oh God,” she whispered, memories of the previous night crashing down on her. The club, the drinks, the kiss, but everything after was a bit blurry. She scrambled to gather her clothes, her movements frantic. All she could think about was how to escape the scene of her reckless mistake.

Arianna dressed quickly and slipped out of the room, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn’t look back as she fled the apartment, desperate to put as much distance between herself and the previous night as possible.

She paused outside only to catch her breath, the reality of the situation sinking in. How could she make such a drunken mistake, she thought but a smile formed on her lips when she realized how beautiful last night was but was short-lived when she remembered the thought of her application being declined and Sebastian betrayed. She sighed in defeat as she booked a ride back home.

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On getting home, she received a delivery from a dispatch rider. She checked the details and there was no name written on it. Few minutes lat,, her phone rang indicating a video call from her cousin Emily

“Em, did you send me a package?”

“You got it already,” Emily squealed in delight.

“Gold Art Circle rejected my work Em, there is no need to get all excited.”

“Then, that's your early Christmas present.” Arianna out on a sad smile

“I am sorry I couldn't pick your call yesterday, I was on a date.” Emily pleaded with her

“Yeah, sure it's fine.” Arianna assured her

“You don't look fine, Ari. I don't like the sad look on my face. Take a break and come to London.”

Arianna exhaled deeply. “I am considering it.”

“Wait–hold up, are you serious?”

Arianna nods. “That's new, you have refused to come to London for years. What changed?”

“Nothing.” Arianna whispered, trying to hold back the tears that were about to spill from her eyes.

“Ari, talk to me – you are tearing up.”

“Sebastian has been lying to me.” Arianna informed her.

“That bastard… How dare he?”

Arianna explains the ordeal that happened last night at Olivia's apartment.

“You know I found it very suspicious when you told me Olivia and Sebastian were friends from college. Are you sure it's just one year?”

“It doesn't matter anymore.”

“I feel sad you spend last night heartbroken and alone”

“Wellllll” Arianna paused

“What did you do?” Emily arch are brows

“I went to a club and I met someone.” She stylish said

Emily gasps with her eyes widened “ I need full details.”

“Nothing to tell, Em. It was just a club night.”

“ouuuuuuuiiii, whatever you say.” They both laughed. “ Please don't cry over that jerk. You deserve better. I love you”

“Thank you. I love you too.”

“I will be expecting you soon in London okay?”

“Yeah. Bye.”