My Bodyguard

Chapter 19

Killian's POV

What have I done?

What is this pull that I have towards Mia?

After last night, I can't tell you how much I crave her ever since. I wanted to fuck her, and show everyone that she was mine. Mine only. I don't care if I have to rip their heads off to show my message, because I'll gladly do it.

Her body against mine. My cock inside her tight little pussy. Her moans vibrating around the room. Just her.

I don't know what she's doing to me, but I definitely want to find out.

Her tiny arms wrapped around my torso, her head snuggling further to my chest. I chuckle lightly, massaging her head. She groans, tightening her grip on me.

She must of been exhausted from last night. It was partly my fault for making her take me all in, but I have waited long enough to fuck her, and I wasn't backing down.

A smile curl up my lips, watching her mouth slightly parted and her heaving breathing fanning against my skin.

"I'm not going to let anyone hurt you." That was a promise.

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Mia's POV

Moving my leg the slightest made me whimper in pain. You could say Killian's 11 inch was more than enough. It fucking destroyed my inside.

"Good morning, love." I groaned against my pillow, tightening my grip on it. "Already, ready for round 2?"

I pull my head back, realising my arms were wrapped around his torso. But I had no strength to move. Instead I snuggled closer. I hear him chuckle, kissing my head.

"I'll go make your bath." I lift my head, carefully placing back on the pillow, before walking to the bathroom. I hear the water on. He comes back out, wearing only a boxer. His whole 8 pack showed, and I didn't even hide my blush. "Like something you see." He smirks, sitting down on the bed beside me. He softly rubs my shoulder.

I nod. "You're lucky you look like a Greek God, because I would have killed you for trying to break me last night."

He placed a kiss on my shoulder, smiling down at me. "Did you regret anything we did last night?" I asked. He grips my chin, forcing me to look at him.

"No." I smile, releasing a breath I never knew I was holding. You might be wondering why I care so much of what we did last night mattered to me. And the answer is yes.

For the first time he made me special, like I was the only girl in his eyes.

He scoops me up on his arms in a bride style, and walk into the bathroom, a warm bath waiting for me. He gently placed me into the tub, sliding his boxers down.

I whirl my head round, pretending to be satisfied by the wall infront of me. I scoot closer to the front, as I felt him slide behind me, placing his legs beside my own.

"It's nothing you haven't seen before," he tease, moving my hair to the side. I slap his hand away, scowling at him.

"If you don't see, I'm already sore from last night, so I'd appreciate keeping your hands to yourself." He didn't listen, when his hands grazed my inner thigh. "Killian!"