Alpha Killian
Chapter 29

Killian had driven the two of us back to the house, and all was quiet until we reached our bedroom. Before either of us could change, I pulled Killian close to me and said the words I had been waiting all night for. "I can't thank you enough for this. No one has ever done so much for me." I sighed, hoping he could understand just a fraction of what I felt.

"You deserve so much more, Claire." His smile was soft and sweet, and yet again live was thankful that I got to see that side of him.

"I just-" I stopped, taking a deep breath.

I let the words I had been wanting to say slip through my lips, d**n the consequences.

"I love you, Killian." My voice came out soft, but I had never been more sure of anything. I could feel his shock radiate through my body, and the absolute joy that accompanied it.

And before I knew it, I was swept away. Killian lifted me from the floor and had me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist and smiled into the passionate kiss he was giving me.

I embraced the sparks that caressed my face.

"I love you too, little mate. I have for awhile now." Killian said quietly. I knew without asking that this was something he hadn't said in a long time, but I could also feel his awe and conviction as he said it. I gave into the passionate kisses, and let his tongue take control of my own.

"I want to mark you." My own voice sounded quiet, timid almost. He looked at me as though he hadn't heard me correctly. Sierra howled and squirmed with pleasure, she had been waiting for this for so long.

"You do?" His voice was deep, and his chest rumbled in satisfaction. His eyes scanned my face in shock, looking for any sign of indecision on my part.

"You're mine. I should've done it when I first told you that."

I smiled softly at him. I didn't protest when he sat us down on the bed, me straddling his lap.

I trailed kisses down his jaw, smiling at the rough stubble that tickled my lips. I nipped and kissed down his neck, as he had done to me many times. I let my lips settle on the perfect place for my mark. Feeling my canines lengthen, I sank them into his soft skin.

He didn't flinch, or give any indicator that I was hurting him.

I retracted my teeth and licked away the blood that had formed, Sierra and I smiled, wondering what the mark would look like once his wound healed.

My lips found Killian's, and I gave into the hunger that I had been feeling for weeks. His lips felt hot as they trailed down my neck and back up to my face. I tugged on his shirt, growling against his lips. With a small chuckle, he removed his shirt and smirked as my eyes trailed. his chest.

I placed my lips back on his own and sighed as his tongue slipped through my parted lips. I let my hands trail down his chest, lingering on each muscle. I could feel his chest rumble as I took my time. When I finally pulled away, I was breathless. He leaned his forehead against my own as we both steadied our breath.

A sudden rush of courage ran through me and I decided to make the next move.

Letting my dress rise up my thighs, I straddled him as he sat on the edge of the bed. Our lips found eachother again and I didn't hesitate as I began to grind myself on the hardness between his legs. Killian growled and held my hips, trying to keep me still. Little did he know, I was determined to keep going.

A little giggle escaped my lips as I pressed myself harder against him.

"Claire," Killian growled, pulling away to look into my eyes. "If you don't stop grinding on me I will take you right here."

"Then do it." I told him, giving him my best seductive smirk. Satisfaction rushed through me as I watched the shock on Killian's face.

I could feel him finally let go, and stop holding back his desires. The strongest rush of I**t and love rushed through me, and I realized it was coming from him. He had definitely been holding back.

His lips found mine with newfound hunger, and I moaned as his hands traveled my body. I was so distracted by his touch that I hardly noticed it when a loud ripping sound filled the room.

Cold air lapped against my b**e back as I looked at the scattered bits of my dress that littered the floor.

Killian flipped me over so that I was on my back, looming over me he peppered kisses down my neck. I could feel my face heat up as he ripped away the front part of the dress, the part that was concealing my body from him.

As the cold air lapped at my b*****s and stomach, his eyes devoured me. I was sure my cheeks were flaming, but I resisted the urge to cover myself up.

My eyes widened as Killian grabbed the bra I was wearing and ripped it down the middle, tossing it aside to devour my b*****s.

"So beautiful." He growled to himself.

He leaned his mouth down to my breast and flicked his tongue against my nipple. I gasped at the foreign sensation. Sparks intertwined with waves of pleasure and I wanted more.

Little moans escaped my mouth as Killian devoured my b*****s with his mouth, his other hand rubbing against the wetness seeping through my underwear.

Killian was taking his sweet time, and it was absolutely driving me insane. I could feel the pressure building in my p***y, and all I wanted was to feel him inside of me.

I sucked in a sharp breath as Killian tore my underwear away, brushing his finger against my swollen c**t. After kissing my lips and cheek a couple times, he positioned his face between my legs and looked up at me.

A loud moan escaped my lips as his tongue came out and flicked my c**t. He inserted one of his fingers into me and pumped it in and out, his tongue still lapping at my p***y.

My moans grew louder as I felt myself getting closer and closer. Just as I was about to reach my o****m, Killian pulled away with a smirk on his face.

My vision was clouded with desire as I watched Killian slip his pants off. His thick member tumbled out, swollen and ready for me.

He positioned himself inbetween my legs, still leaving kisses along my jaw.

"Mm, are you sure about this little mate?" His amused voice rushed against my ear.

I stifled a groan, "I'm ready. Please Killian." I moaned as he rubbed the head of his c**k against me.

"You're going to have to tell me what you want, Claire." I could feel his smirk as he nibbled on my neck.

I lifted my hips and ground myself against his throbbing c**k, whimpers leaving my parted lips.

"Please Killian, I want it inside of me." I whimpered, the sight of his darkened eyes only making me want him more.

I felt him begin to push the head of his c**k inside of me and involuntarily tensed up.

"Relax, little mate. I promise you'll enjoy this." His husky voice rumbled in my ear.

I felt myself relax as his lips traveled my neck. His other hand grabbed my b*****s, teasing my n*****s.

I could tell he was trying to distract me, and I happily let him. He gently slid his c**k inside of me, and flinched at the feeling of my most sensitive part stretching.

I whimpered onto his lips, letting my nails dig into his shoulders. I felt like I was being torn in half. The sparks from his touch soothed some of the pain, and I wondered when the pleasure would begin. Killian rocked his hips gently, using his hand to play with my swollen c**t.

I was torn between pain and pleasure while my body tried to get used to the girth of Killian's c**k.

Slowly, the pain was replaced by overwhelming pleasure. My pain-filled whimpers were replaced by breathless moans.

"Harder, Killian." I moaned, looking into his lustful eyes. They darkened at my words with a growl he buried his face in my neck and slammed into me.

The only sounds in the room were my moans of ecstasy, Killian's husky growls, and the sound of flesh on flesh.

He slammed his c**k into me forcefully, occasionally giving attention to my neck, b*****s and swollen c**t.

I screamed his name more times than I could count, which only made him quicken his pace, his animalistic grunts filling the room.

"Don't stop" I moaned, feeling the pressure in my p***y build with each forceful thrust.

With a loud growl, Killian flipped us both over so that I was now on top. My insecurities set to the side for the moment, I let his hips guide me as I rode him.

The sensation in this position was new, and I loved how Killian paid extra attention to my c**t and b*****s. His eyes devoured me as I felt his c**k slide in and out of me.

"F**k, Claire." Killian growled, one hand grabbing my waist as the other traveled from my b*****s to my c**t.

I let his name leave my mouth as the pressure in my p***y reach it's tipping point. Wave after wave of pleasure assaulted my body, and I let Killian watch me as the juices from my o****m ran down his c**k.

I felt his entire body tense up and his animalistic growls grow louder as he grabbed my hips and thrusted himself inside of me. Finally, his c*m seeped inside of me and he pulled me down to his chest.

And that's how we stayed for quite some time. I could feel my legs shaking, and my p***y throbbing with an unfamiliar soreness.

"I love you, Killian." The words left my lips in a whisper, I could feel myself falling asleep against his b**e chest.

"I love you too, little mate." His rough voice murmured back as his hand played with my hair.