The beast and the blessed novel by Ashley Breanne novel Chapter 20

Twenty: Natalie

Natalie’s p.o.v.

The longer he stood in front of me with minimal contact, the worse my heat seemed to get. The warmth was intense as it radiated from me, but the burning between my legs made me press my thighs together. The movement forced me to let out a small moan.

I wanted to slip my hand back between my legs to ease the pain and discomfort. But having him holding my head back and his lips brushing against mine ruined the option for me. After feeling his touch, I knew that doing it myself would not satisfy me any longer. I needed him.

The only option would be to have him between my legs, whether it was his hand, face, or cock.

His hot breath fanned against my lips and had me licking mine in return. I moaned as the tip of my tongue gently ran across his lower lip, and he growled in response before capturing my mouth in a kiss that made my toes curl.

I had expected him to be rough and demanding. Instead, our tongues collided as he pulled my naked and wet body up against his. My hair fell loose around my shoulders as he took the hair tie off of my bun. His hold on me seemed to grow tighter, yet as he slid his palm down from his grip on the back of my neck, skimming the side of my breast and to my hip, it was loving.

My body heated further, and I let out a whimper into his mouth as I felt him press his hardness against my stomach.

"Please." The gasp left my mouth before I could stop it, and I pulled back as I looked up at the man who had saved me from the miserable life that I had before. My nails dug into his shoulder as I gripped him tightly. "Please, Killian. Make it stop."

Everywhere we touched sparks danced under my skin, but the pain in my core and the warmth of my body were uncomfortable. His hands slid around, gripping my ass tightly as he lifted me from the ground and settled himself between my legs. The feeling of his large shaft against my pussy was incredible, and as I held myself up by his shoulders, I began to rock against him.

My wetness coated him, the heat making my body more sensitive and needy than ever before, and he let out a groan of pleasure as I continued to use him.

Beads of sweat formed over my body as I pulled my hips back, trying to guide him into me.

"Please," I gasped again, and Killian let out a growl that made my clit pulse with need. I wanted to cry when he pulled me away from him, flipping me onto my stomach on the cold silk sheets.

"Do you want me to fuck you, little one?" He asked, his voice deeper than before as his beast fought for control. I could feel his claws digging into my hips as he lifted them until I was on my hands and knees, the pain only adding to the pleasure.

"Yes’" I cried out, pushing myself back against his cock.

Killian rubbed himself against me once more before guiding himself into me in one deep and long thrust, making my back arch as I dropped my face down onto the mattress with a loud moan of pleasure.

The growl that ripped free from him was followed by him slamming into me harder than before.

My hands curled into fists, gripping the sheets for dear life as I tried to match his thrusts.

The pain of my heat evaporated, and I felt my body begin to cool back to its normal temperature as his large member brought me greater pleasure than anything I had ever experienced before.

I wanted more. I desperately needed it. My clit was throbbing, screaming for attention from the man that was inside me. I slid my hand down the sheet, moving it between my legs as my cheek pressed into the mattress harder.

The wetness on my pussy made my fingers slide easily against my clit. I let out a moan, feeling myself tighten around Killian's cock.

"No." He growled as he stopped his movement, holding himself deep inside me as he leaned over my back. My body was shaking as the heat began to return, and I gasped in surprise as his hand ran over my breast and up to my throat. The warmth of his chest against my back was delicious, and I began to wiggle my hips on him, desperate for more." That's mine."

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he tightened his hold on my neck ever so slightly before following my arm between my legs. His fingers laced through mine as he gently pulled my hand away before finding his way back between my legs, his cock pulsing inside me as he began to rub my clit expertly.

My legs opened further, my hips getting closer to the bed, only being held up by the man fucking me. The burning began to return, stronger than last time. The cry that left me made Killian tense, and I could feel his breathing halt from his chest against my back.

"I need more," I gasped in pleasure as he began to thrust again, pulling out only a few inches before crashing into me and holding himself as deep as he could. The small movements brought even less relief than before, and I ground my hips back against him. "Please."

The begging seemed to encourage him, and he leaned away, removing himself from my back but keeping his hand between my legs.

I could feel my walls stretching around him. The feeling of his large cock inside me was euphoric, and I clenched my walls around him, wanting to pull him in deeper. "Killian!"

The orgasm I was desperately craving was only a few strokes away. My toes curled in anticipation just before I reached my high, moaning out his name as he continued to fuck me from behind.

The heat that had been destroying my body washed away, giving me a moment to breathe as Killian slowed. I could feel his restraint. The way his hands were gripping my hips so tightly that they would leave bruises, the low growl that seemed to constantly rumble from his chest, and the slow but forceful way he was sliding in and out of me.

I wanted to enjoy it. There was nothing that I craved more than to indulge in the abilities of the man behind me.

"Do you feel better, little one?" He asked as he thrust back in me, holding himself as deeply as he could, his fingers still playing with my clit as he paused the thrusting of his hips. "Do you want more?"

I knew it would come back. The heat would not leave until the full moon did. We had all night.

Just because we had fucked once, and not even to completion for him, didn't mean that my heat would be sated. It only meant that it would be gone for now. It could be a matter of seconds or minutes before it returned.