Alpha Boys Chapter 31
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“I missed your scent, little flower. It’s hightime you moan my name again” he whispered into her ear before taking the last step out of the hall, away from the shocked eyes of everyone.
Honoria fell on the ground, caterwauling loudly.
“Let’s get outta here” Ludo pulled her up, but she broke free.
“I’m not leaving! He took her away in his arms!! Who knows what he’s gonna do to her? I’m dying!!!” Honoria fell back on the ground.
So many cameras are filming her currently, and school is sure gonna be full of the videos tommorow, but she doesn’t even care.
“Get the hell up and let’s go! Stop embarrassing me! Killian was never yours remember? Sasha is coming tommorow you should leave everything to her!” Ludo pulled her up again.
This time, she was able to drag her out of the hall.
“I can’t believe what just happened. Wait… Killian is dating Zee? And she didn’t tell us?” Priyanka said, her eyes still wide.
“Dating? Did you hear yourself? Killian doesn’t date and we all know it. It’s always fûck!” Sunny replied.
“Then what’s his plan? Why would he kiss her aggressively like that in front of everyone? He’s not planning to use her and trash her, right?” Karen said worriedly.
They expected Britney to add her own point, but nothing came from her.
They turned to her spot, but surprisingly, Britney is gone.
*
A WASHROOM*
Viktor pulled Britney inside impatiently, shutting the door before slamming her roughly on it.
“Ah! Viktor what the hell!” She whispered.
He actually dragged her out of the hall after Killian took Zinnia away, and here they are…
“What are you…
Viktor kissed her, making her choke on her words.
She hasn’t started reciprocating when he squeezed her breàsts, pressing them harshly as he hardened the kiss.
“Vik…Vi..
She was choking, but he doesn’t care…he pinned her harder, kissing her madly then squeezing her bôobs again.
She gathered her energy and pushed him away.
He staggered away from her, his eyes looking mad as they exhaled tensively at the same time.
Her upper lip is bleeding cos of the force of the kiss, and he came back to his senses when he saw that.
Britney ran out of the washroom without a word…
He dipped his hand in his hair, thinking about Zinnia and Killian’s kiss again.
He punched the wall.
*
Zinnia wasn’t surprised when Killian drove her to the cottage.
Surprisingly, he even carried her on his laps throughout the ride.
Her face still stayed on his neck since he’s straddling him, and when they arrived, he carried her in too, to the bedroom she woke up in the other day.
She finally looked up, and when their eyes met, she saw blankness.
“Why was Viktor at your place?” He asked point-blank, and she frowned, not knowing how to answer at first.
“Last night” he added, his figure towering above her on the bed. His voice is thick and cool at the same time.
“How did you know Viktor was at my place? Wait…” She narrowed her eyes.
Is that why he has been giving her the cold shoulder? Fûck! She can never get used to his bossiness.
The arrogance of this bastard!
“Why would you wanna know everything going on in my life when I’m not your object?” She replied, and she surely didn’t expect his next move.
He threw her easily on the bed and crawled on top of her.
Her breaths hitched when she saw the crazed look in his eyes. It’s as if she turned his switch on.
She continued laying below his looming body, their breaths mingling as his broad shoulders strained against the fabric of his t-shirt.
She clenched her thighs together, not wanting him to see the overwhelming effect he has on her.
“You will not allow Viktor anywhere around you anymore” he whispered, but there’s cutthroat toxicity under that whisper.
“Or what?” She replied boldly.
“Or I’ll fûck you so hard you’d beg me to never leave your tight needy pu$$y again” he replied unfiltered, and she felt her peaks turning to ice blocks in her bra.
Why is she getting turned on by his crude words?
“Take off your jean” he said suddenly, and she gulped.
“Killian…”
Gawd, her voice isn’t supposed to be coming out gently at this moment but..
“If I do it myself, I might ruin it” he said, and as if spellbound, she slipped the boyfriend jean out of her legs, leaving her in just her panty.
It only took him a second to get that one out of her legs, and she held her breath when warm air hit her kitty cat.
Killian gripped each of her thighs, spread them wide and lowered himself between them.
For many seconds, he just studied her. She’s not seeing him in her position, but she felt him.
His harsh breaths, the heavy rise and fall of his shoulders, his intoxicating energy
He’s only watching her, but that’s enough for a primal sensation to hit her.
“Killian…” she whispered.
She has no idea why she did that, but she just knows she can’t bear the suffocating tension anymore.
“Hmm. You’re wet” he released a thigh to trace a thumb up her wet folds.
He placed a chaste kiss on her pink clît, the contact so intimate , so crude that a shudder crawled down her spine.
“Did someone eat your pu$$y before?” He whispered, flicking a thumb against her clît again.
“Answer me”
“N.. no” she replied, suppressing a moan.
“And no one will in the future” he growled and pushed a finger inside her, making her arch off the bed.
“Your pu$$y will only know me, is that clear?”
She nodded. She’d have nodded to anything at that moment.
“I won’t take it easy on you, ok?” he said, his eyes darkening.
Her lips part as goosebumps erupt allover her skin.
“Ok” she nodded, and that was all it took.
Killian lunged over her like a madman. He removed his finger, and before she could protest, his tongue swiped from her bottom clît to the top.
Oh…gawd!
Her head rolled back, and her back arched off the bed . He did it again and she cried out at the intrusive sensation.
The fact that a single touch can cause this reaction is scary, but thrilling.
Something within her unlocked like a detonation.
She’s thrashing as she gripped the bedsheets as if they’re her lifelines.
What in the living hell is he doing?
He nibbled on her clît before thrusting his tongue inside her, fúcking her with it like it’s his cock.
“Killian… Oh gawd, Killian!”
She’s a gonner, a captive of his wicked tongue.
He tongued her like he’s worshipping and punishing her at the same time.
His pace is relentless, unapologetic and so out of control.
There’s nothing predictable about how far he’ll go.
And her? She couldn’t resist him.
His thumb and forefinger flicked her clît, and all the building crashed down.
She fell apart with a wordless scream, but Killian still didn’t stop.
He continued eating her out. His tongue licked up and down her wetness without pausing.
Her skin turned sensitive and every lap of his tongue brought pleasure and pain.
Tears of pleasure sprang from her eyes, the pleasure is too much to handle…
“Stop…”
She gripped a handful of his black hair and tried to push him, but he thrusts his tongue inside her again.
This time, he added a finger, and she withe against the bed, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.
“Please…” She’s pushing and pulling him at the same time.
He pounded both his finger and tongue inside her, and another earth-shattering orgasm swept over her.
Her screams cracked into a sob. She’s a moaning, screaming mess.
Her voice turned thin, and her nîpples throbbed in pain from over-stimulation of her pu$$y.
Her head is dizzy and she isn’t feeling her eyes.
Killian isn’t stopping.
“Please… Killian…. I can’t take it anymore… I beg you…”
Killian slowly raised his head from her middle and did a slow show of licking her juices on his lips.
Why is that so sèxy?
He crawled to her and kissed her mouth with animalistic need, plunging his tongue against hers and making her sore core throb at the taste of herself in the kiss.
“Do you like your taste?” He whispered against her lips.
Her cheeks reddened.
“Cos I do” he muttered.
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TO Be Continued
