Chapter 67

Killian’s POV

I carried her into the bathroom, her lips hot on my neck, her soft giggles in my ear as she sucked and nibbled on my skin like she just couldn’t get enough of me. Her hands were everywhere. Her legs were wrapped tightly around my waist, her wet body pressed against mine, her nipples brushing against my chest, making my cock throb before I even had time to breathe. She was teasing me, grinding slightly, moaning when I sucked the side of her neck. I was already hard, already fucking gone, barely managing to turn the faucet on.

The second the water started running, I stepped into the bathtub with her still in my arms and dropped us both gently inside. She didn’t even wait. She pounced on me like a damn kitten in heat, laughing as she kissed me hard, her hands tangled in my wet hair, body rubbing against mine.

“I love you, Killian,” she whispered out of nowhere, and it hit me so damn hard I froze for a second.

My heart actually skipped a beat