Layla Love
"We'll take it to go actually." Killian tells the waiter who brings the appetizer to the table a second after he's just made the hottest fucking confession. I'm speechless, nearly breathless.
"Of course sir." The waiter says, Killian's eyes never leaving mine as the waiter as he turns with our dish to go pack it up.
"Is that alright? I could be wrong, but you do want to leave with me right now, don't you Layla?" he asks and I nod several times.
"Yes" I breathe and his jaw ticks, nostrils flare.
"I cant wait to touch you." he whispers and my mouth parts and I fucking pant a breath outward.
"I cant wait to kiss that fucking mouth Layla Love." he says, eyes on my lips and I lick them. He groans.
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We're outside the restaurant, and I can barely fucking walk, but I do it, one foot in front of the other as we reach the escalade , he opens my door, groaning with restraint.
"My place our yours Layla?" he asks when he gets in his side after buckling me in and shutting my door and going to his side.
"I dont care" I pratically whimper.
"anywhere" I breathe and he groans.
He starts the car and pulls out of the lot, driving as I squirm in my seat with anticipation. I hadnt been misreading a damn fucking thing, and was about to have sex with Killian fucking Kent.
"God stay still" he groans. "They way you keep rubbing those fucking thighs together Layla....you're killing me"
"Pull over" I pant. His eyes widening as he looks over to me.
"Pull over, please, just pull over" I whine and unclick my seat belt and Killian curses and pulls around the next corner on a side street , that goes down to the water of the lake, a culdesac that sits near the water for a small lookout. The second the car is in park , he throws his seatbelt undone and I'm scrambling over the fucking seat and onto his lap.
"oh fuck Layla, come here" he groans, pulling me onto his lap and I whimper.
His hands are in my hair, my hands on his face as I bring my mouth to his, our lips crashing together, and the groan he lets out against my lips has my hips grinding immedieatly, and I can feel how hard he is through my jean shorts, her erection against the seam, giving my clit the most amazing friction as I moan into his mouth.
"oh my god" he groans as his hands fist my hair and I he bites down on my lower lip.
"tell me I get to fuck you Layla, fuck, tell me I get to fuck you"
"yes" I cry and he groans and then I kiss him harder and his hands slide from my hair as my hips rock and he groans, pulling at my shirt and I whimper, my shirt being stripped off and his hand unhooking my bra at the back expertly and he shifts and then is kissing down my neck as I pant, his hands on my breasts as I moan, squeezing them and kissing down towards them as I whine and beg for it.
"yes, please, oh god, please Killian" I whimper and he groans and then is leaning me back, hands slipping from my breasts and then his head lifts and he stares at my chest.
"absolute perfection...id expect nothing fucking less from you Miss Love" he groans and I moan loudly, crying out as his mouth latches to my breast, sucking my nipple into his mouth with a loud groan.
"beautiful fucking girl" he groans against my breast and bites down my nipple, just enough to pinch and I yelp and my hips are going fucking wild as I grind against him.
"god these are so fucking sweet" he says, cupping my tits, pushing them together, his mouth going to the other and sucking, licking at my nipple as I lose my fucking mind, lashes fluttering, eyes rolling back as hishands touch my breasts, his mouth savoring them, tongue licking, teeth pulling as I fucking cry out for more.
"mmm, fuck Layla ....they're so good....they're so fucking good Love" he says and flicks his tongue over my nipple and then bites it again, this time harder and I hiss and my fingers are in his hair, pulling as my hips buck wildly and I pant loudly.
"sweetest fucking girl.....with the sweetest tits i've ever tasted" he kisses my nipple and I whimper, panting and groaning as his tongue licks up my neck and he groans in my ear.
"jesus, give them back to me" he groans, mouth dropping back down and I lean back, one hand to the roof of the car the other in his hair as Im leaned awkwardly back against the steering wheel as he kisses my tits, licking them , sucking them, over my breasts, over my nipples, everywhere and I moan his name, again and again, breathing hard and frantically with need as he pays worship to my fucking tits like he's never going to take his mouth or hands off them.
"fuck they're so precious" he groans and bites my nipple hard and I scream. He groans and bites it again.
"Shit!" I cries with a scream.
"Tell me to stop if u need me to stop" he groans.
"n-no, don't stop" I pant and then let out another cry as he bites the other and my pussy spasms, and I cum in my fucking panties as I grind against him, and let out a loud scream.
I'm shaking and my body isnt keeping the secret at all asI tremble, my orgasm shaking me as he groans.
"now that...is a good girl Layla" he groans and sucks my nipple as I continue to fucking quiver and shake like a fucking leaf in his lap.
"cumming in these tight little shorts....your pretty tits in my mouth.." he groans "good fucking girl Layla"
I shudder, his words making me a fucking mess.
"We're going to my house Layla....because I want the smell of you on my fucking sheets...your shampoo....your perfume.....your cunt" he growls in my ear and my eyes roll back at the way his voice vibrates down my fucking spine. Killian Kent, had a filthy fucking mouth.
"I cant wait to watch you walk when I'm done with you" he groans. "I cant wait to see you walk like a little giraffe Miss Love, knowing it's my cock that made it happen"
"oh god" I cry and he groans, with a soft chuckle.
"Are you going to be my sexy little giraffe Miss Love , hmm?" he hums in my ear.
"fuck yes" I breathe and he groans.
"Get your adorable little ass back in your seat, I'm not fucking you in this car Layla, not the first time anyways."