Chapter 42 - FORTY TWO
- HAZEL -
My body curled forward, leaning on his chest as I clench my fists around him. Killian fit another finger in.
That made me gasp.
I’m so fucking wet and needy and he’s plunging his fingers into my core so damn good. Hitting all the right spots while rubbing his thumb around my clitoris. I mewled.
"I fucking hate you." I whimper, raising my hips up a little to let his hand slide in with ease. "I fucking hate how guilty you make me feel." A scream escaped my lips. Killian ran his hand up my belly to my boobs and caressed my nipples. Pinching me gently at first while twisting.
"I’m sorry." Killian said to me.
Back then, the ecstatic feeling his fingers gave me made it difficult for me to think. Now, coupled with his nipple play, my mind is in shambles. A soft moan escape my lips. I can hear my heavy pants. Right now, I don’t want to hear him apologize, I don’t want to think about anything else but the heat running through my body.
"Killian, respectfully, shut up and finger me." I yelled. That was embarrassing. I’m meant to be angry and stay away from this man yet I can’t seem to push him away. I can’t tell him to stop. Because even though I want to, I don’t want to.