Mia's POV
Standing infront of the mirror with a towel wrapped around my naked body, I apply some moisturising cream on my face. Once done, I could feel my body breaking any minute. All I needed was to get into bed and sleep till tomorrow night.
All of a sudden I was pinned to the wall, my front pressed against the wall, whilst a hard chest was pressed against my back. I try to wriggle away from the grip only to be pushed closer to me.
A breath fanned on my exposed neck. The cologne was familiar. Too familiar that I knew who it was and stopped moving.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed," I breathed out. "If I didn't know it was you I would probably kneeled you in the balls you- you baboon."
Killian pressed wet kisses to my neck, down to my shoulder. "Is that your way of saying you missed me?"
I scoff. He spun me around quicker than I braced myself for, and propped his elbows beside my head. He studied my face. Colour erupt in my face as I kept my hands next to me.
"What do I owe the pleasure of you interrupting me this fine night."
He smirked. "I hope you didn't forget." Forget? What exactly did I forget for him to somehow ambush me when I'm in the bathroom. He must of sense my confusedness and added, "Would you like a demonstration?"
With that, he pulls off the towel hiding my naked body from him and dropped it on the floor. Forget that. I was totally naked under his eyes. Eyes that roam across my body. He licked his lips before meeting my eyes.
"Oh?" I couldn't seem to say anything, since his words came back.
One of which being your legs over my shoulder and my thick cock inside of your wet little pussy.
Imagining it is fine but him doing that would be over the world. I don't know what to say. What to do.
He undoes his belt and pulls down his zipper as his eyes run over me. Then he moves fast.
He slams me to the wall and hoist me up. "If you don't keep quiet we might have an audience, though I wouldn't mind showing them who you belong to."
I groan, tilting my head back as he pushes himself closer, lines up with my wet pussy, and slams into me. I scream then, from pain but also pleasure. He doesn't stop, he pulls back and thrusts into me as I wrap my legs around his waist.
He licks his way down the valley of my breast.
I dig my heels into his ass, urging him on. His hand presses to the wall, the other on my hip as he fucks me. He groans my name. The way he said it, the syllables rolling from his lips while his thick cock drives into me, spearing me, sends a spike of desire through me. He's panting, our hearts hammering in unison as he shoves me into the wall from the force of his thrusts.
Hands digging into his shoulder, I yank him closer, my release rushing through, drawn by his hands and cock. He bites down on my chest, and I scream in pleasure.
He clasp a hand on my mouth, his breath fanning my ear. "As much as I love to hear you scream love, I wouldn't want someone interrupting when I'm just getting started." He trails wet kisses down my neck. "My promise is still in check," he says between each kisses.

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My Bodyguard
RomanceBeing the daughter of the most Dangerous Mafia in the world has its ups and down. What more could you possibly want? Could it be... Being the next victim in everyone's hitlist? Having to look over your shoulder 24/7? Or giving up your life to joi...