His hands tightly gripped my hard cock after getting rid of my robes.
I closed my eyes.
The next second, I feel hands gently massaging where it feels good.
"Wow, you're really hard."
I smirked, "All hard for you, my baby."
I got elbowed in the ribs. "Don't call me that."
I laughed despite the pain.
"Why? Don't like me calling you baby."
Killian glared sharply if he was going to kill me.
He turned around, but my hands kept around his waist.
Our eyes remained looking at each other. His eyes were like ice, piercing and cold, making my heart race.
I groaned when he hit the right spot.
"Good boy." He said with a smirk.
I opened my eyes, watching him.
Then, I moved closer to him if that's possible since we're already close.
My lips gently pressed against his. His skin is warm and smooth like an addiction that would be hard to quit.
