Dear Killian: a shorty story (Love Letters Book 1) by KL Donn

Author:KL Donn [Donn, KL]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: KL Writes
Published: 2017-03-23T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Jersey

“Oh my,” I whisper at his proclamation. I’m insanely happy that he’s as attracted to me as I am to him. That he feels this connection that seems to defy time and distance. Killian is like a lost lover I never knew I had. He’s the piece of my soul that was missing.

“I want you Jersey,” he nips at my neck causing me to gasp.

“Yes Killian,” Is all I can say as he pushes through the door to my room. We land on the bed with a soft fall. Him catching the impact so I hardly feel it.

His arms are braced around my head as he looks into my eyes, searching for answers I don’t know the questions to. A small smile graces his face as I feel his fingers twirl in my hair.

“So damn soft,” his murmured words are full of awe.

Sliding off my body, I watch as he strips his clothes off. His body buff, tan, full of muscle and intricate tattoos dedicated to his years served. I study each one with a critical eye, too afraid to look below his waist. Do I tell him I’ve never done this before? Will he think less of me if he knows?

For some reason I doubt it. My blurted words, “I’m a virgin,” have him stopping the downward progress of removing his pants and a huge grin takes over his face.

“I’m pigheaded enough to admit I fucking love that,” his growled words are followed by his pants landing with a thud at his feet.

My eyes dart down… slamming shut in shock, before popping back open to stare.

It’s like a jack hammer.

I’m no shrinking violet, I’ve watched my fair share of porn and none of those dudes are sporting a dick nearly as large as Killian’s.

“Mercy me,” I fan my face with my hand as it heats with a combination of embarrassment and arousal.

He leans forward, sliding his big hands up my bare legs, the callouses on his palms a stark contrast to my smooth flesh. Pushing my knees apart I’m mesmerized as he makes room for himself there. His eyes close and he inhales deeply, like he can smell my arousal and I feel even more embarrassment, my thighs try to close and relieve the pressure of arousal pounding at my core.

His skillful hands push my sweater up past my belly, over my covered breasts and past my head to toss it on the floor beside us. I’m drawn to the intensity and heat reflected back at me from his eyes as his hands freely roam my body and there’s nothing more I want in this moment that to give him everything he needs.

“Please Killian,” I beg when his hands reach the apex of my thighs, bracketing my sex with his hands, his laser focus staring as if he doesn’t know what to do with me.

I find I like that maybe he doesn’t know. That maybe he’s just as overwhelmed as I am.

He hooks his fingers in the waist

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