I Bought the exiled king (by Natalie Winter) novel Chapter 85

Chapter 85

Valencia

I said, and his eyes lit up like liquid fire. His hand went around my waist as if he had been waiting for me to give the orders, and he plucked off the floor as if I weighed nothing.

I barely had the time to gasp as he threw me on his shoulder and then carried me towards the bed

Anticipation coursed through me as he let my back fall against the soft sheets and he loomed over me, taking up all the space around me.

“And how would you like me to do that, my lady?” He asked, sounding like the fan I had fallen for.

My breath hitched, and I could feel goosebumps prickle over my skin almost immediately. His voice was silky soft and inviting He knew just høres muchi 1 liked to be teased, how I liked to be pleasured, yet he was doing his duty of asking me things.

Like a good boy meant to service me.

Killian had kissed me in the court full of nobles and also pleasured me once in the bath tub. But not like this, as per my whims.

I tried to sound confident and propped myself up on the elbows.

“Rough,” I said and was surprised with the ferocity of my words. Killian gave me a very bold smile, one that made my heart flutter and told me that i would not be a wise person to allow him to do that to me.

He leaned down, propping his elbow on the bed as well, to look at me and ask.

“Are you sure, my queen? Because once I start, there will be no stopping”

His words were more like a promise than some threat. My heart pounded in excitement.

“Yes,” I breathed, and then he didn’t waste any time

using words.

He climbed onto the bed and had me positioned under him as his body captured mine in his massive frame.

I couldn’t move. I opened my mouth to say something, not sure what exactly, but then it died down the moment his mouth came down on me.

Bruisingly hard.

And all my senses erupted at once.

Despite everything he had done to break my trust, my traitorous body couldn’t help but crave for him like he was some drug.

I wanted him even without taking any drug or under the influence of any drink.

I responded feverishly, my mouth opening wide to give him access.

There was nothing soft about this kiss. It was plain/need and lust.

And I felt the delicious taste of him on my mouth, the way his tongue swirled around my mouth. Each stroke felt like a perfect caress that not only touched my mouth but also all of me at once.

How could he be such a damn expert in pleasuring me? He had barely started, and I was already finding it difficult to keep up with him.

His hand traveled up my body, leisurely roaming over my legs and thighs, dipping down towards my navel to circle it before starting up again to cup my

breast.

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Chapter 85

Tangled my body to give him more, to get more of this.

A hoarse chuckle left his lips as his hand came up towards my neckline to push his fingers under it all while he was still kissing me

My fingers had twisted the sheet around me in knots and I continued to heave and moan as his hand gave one tug at the white robe and tore it down in

one go.

The sound of the tearing of the fabric echoed in my ears and the flimsy thing that was between us

was discarded away instantly.

Killian’s hand traveled down my chin to hold my throat possessively as he kept kissing me. Soon his mouth left mine, and he began kissing along the length of my jawline, leaving a fiery trail before dipping down to my collarbone.

His tongue flicked out, and he kissed the exact spot where my mark was supposed to be. And I felt a jolt go through me.

It was as if a small electric current pass through me when he kissed that spot, and my eyes that had fluttered shut opened up in surprise.

I wasn’t sure if that had happened before or if it was supposed to happen at all. That question was going to be added to the list of questions I needed to ask him.

But for now, my mind couldn’t function, not when he was pleasuring me just like I asked him to.

Though I am no longer in control. Killian is still fully clothed, and my skin wants to shred his clothes into ribbons with a burning intensity.

The ache to feel all of him against all of me with nothing between our bodies was excruciating. So I loosened my hold on the sheets, and my hands roamed over his back.

He is all muscle and bones, though he moved with grace. My nails dug into the fabric of his shirt, clawing at it as he let out a growl when his mouth found my hardened peak.

His tongue flicked out again and swirled around the tip of my nipple while my hands tore the shirt apart and landed on his back.

I yanked him further onto my body, heat surging through me as his mouth continued to suck and lick my left breast while his hand cupped the oth

It was maddening, yet I wanted more of this.

The chuckle that escaped his mouth was more than enough to tell me who was truly in control. It was him.

It was always him. He only let me feel like I was in charge.

His hand trailed down from my chest, down and further down. Anticipation built inside of me, and I was ashamed of how quickly I could feel heat pooling between my legs.

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