Chapter 101: Heated night
She bit him. Her teeth landed suspiciously close to the marking area on his neck. Luckily, they weren’t her fangs, and the bite was closer to his shoulder. "Killian," she blurted, but in one quick motion she was flipped from his shoulder and pressed against the cold wall.
Her heart raced, pounding wildly as Killian pressed against her. His breath came in heavy bursts, and his eyes shone gold. She felt something pressing against her, and her breath hitched. "Do not ever do that again," he growled, but it sounded like two voices blended into one. It was at that moment she realised just how badly she had fucked up.
Yuki’s pulse thundered in her ears. She had only meant to annoy him. The instant she had bitten near his neck, she had crossed a line she hadn’t even realised existed. "Killian," she whispered. Her voice was unsteady. "I was not trying to."
His jaw tightened. "You came within inches of marking me." The words stole the colour from her face. Her knees felt weak, and she pressed her back harder against the wall for support.
"Killian, calm down," she said in a shaky breath, realising how vulnerable she was. She tried to back away but only ended up brushing against his hardness. The solid length of him sent a fresh wave of heat through her core.
Killian’s lips slammed against hers in a fierce kiss that stole her breath. It felt as though the air had been sucked from her lungs, and the restraint that had been holding him back snapped completely. His lips were scorching as he kissed the living daylight out of her.
Her brain short-circuited for a moment as he ravaged her. His hardness pressed insistently against her. Her nipples turned taut beneath the thin shirt. Having her wrapped in his scent made her even more irresistible.
Soon her arms wrapped around his neck as the kiss grew more heated. Sparks flew between them. Her legs wrapped around his waist. His hardness pressed against her pussy. Worse, she wasn’t wearing any underwear, as her clothes had been drenched earlier, and the only thing between them was Killian’s shirt.
She was already soaking. Her body instantly reacted, sensing her mate’s arousal. Killian’s crotch slid against that wetness, and he almost lost it completely. His cock twitched so badly he was seconds away from pulling it from his shorts and fucking her right there. The only thing stopping him was those rebellious lips of hers that he couldn’t get enough of. He sucked and nibbled until they were plump. She returned the same energy.
Her resistance failed completely, and they were like two horny wolves. Her lips tasted like sin and temptation. Even when her face turned red, he only gave her a brief moment before his hot tongue slid into her mouth.
They kissed like they had been starved of each other. Yuki’s back arched as his lips wandered from her mouth to her neck. Each touch was electric. Her eyes rolled back with pleasure, and she started rocking herself against his hardness as her moans spilled out. Her folds grew slicker with each rub. The friction sent jolts of pleasure through her core, making her thighs tighten around him.
A groan rumbled from his chest. Smelling her arousal, he nestled his nose against her neck, hungrily breathing in her scent, but it only made the hunger beneath his skin worse. His hands roamed down her sides, gripping her hips and pulling her closer. The pressure of his hardness rubbing against her swollen clit made her whimper into his mouth.
She could feel how wet she was. The slickness coated his shorts and made every grind smoother and more torturous. Her nipples ached against the fabric of his shirt. Every brush sent sparks straight to her core.
Killian growled low in his throat. The sound vibrated against her skin. He rocked his hips forward, pressing his thick length along her slit. The head of his cock nudged against her entrance through the thin fabric of his shorts. Yuki moaned louder. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she ground herself against him desperately.
The heat between them built higher. Her pussy clenched around nothing, aching to be filled. She could feel his cock throbbing against her. The size of him made her both nervous and desperate at the same time.
He sucked on her neck, leaving a mark that would be visible later. His teeth grazed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Yuki’s head fell back against the wall. Her breaths came in short gasps. "Killian," she moaned, his name sounding like a plea.
Her hips moved faster, chasing the friction. The wet sounds of their grinding mixed with their heavy breathing, filling the hallway. She was dripping. The evidence of her arousal soaked through his shorts and made everything slippery.
Killian cursed under his breath. His hands squeezed her arse, pulling her even tighter against him. "You are driving me insane," he growled against her ear. His voice was rough with need. He rocked harder against her. The head of his cock caught against her clit with each thrust, making her see stars. Yuki’s moans grew louder. Her body trembled on the edge. She was so close. Just a little more pressure and she would fall apart right there against the wall.
Then a sound broke through.
Grrrr...
Her stomach rumbled, and he froze.
His primal instincts and wolf simply snapped because, apparently, a hungry mate was more important than a horny Alpha. Killian’s body locked up as though a spell had been broken. His bulge was still pressed against her wetness, and his chest was heaving.
Yuki wasn’t in a much better state either. She was a complete mess. Her clit throbbed to be touched. Her throat was dry, and her chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. Her pussy clenched desperately around nothing. His hold tightened on her waist as he forced himself to pull away. She whimpered once the pressure against her cunt disappeared. She hated how easily he could leave her desperate to be touched. Killian steadied her, but for a long moment neither of them spoke. They simply breathed heavily as their breaths mingled.
She glanced away. "Sorry," she whispered. It was technically her fault.
His jaw clenched before relaxing.
"It is not only your fault," he replied, meeting her eyes. "I should have had better self-control," he said. "You need to eat something. Your stomach is protesting." He joked as though they hadn’t been seconds away from crossing that line.
She bit her lip, then nodded. Killian swept her into his arms. Her arousal still clung to her scent, and he could smell every bit of it.
"Just keep your voice low. Let’s not wake the entire manor," he said. His throat bobbed visibly.
Yuki went silent, nestling her face against his neck. Her folds were still throbbing with need. She knew he could sense it, but neither of them dared cross that line.
How can you hate someone as much as you crave them?