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Forty

Reign

I can’t believe I actually said yes to this.

I can’t believe I’m getting on a plane with Killian to run away.

Okay, maybe not run away because I’ll probably end up coming back but I can’t believe I’m going with Killian.

Papa is going to be pissed.

It didn’t take me long to pack all my stuff but once I was all packed, we left through my bedroom window and got into Killian’s car.

Killian drove to the plane pretty quick.

We’re on the plane now, waiting for take off.

Killian told me to look around the plane while he talks to the pilot. His plane is for sure top tier luxury. His whole plane is basically blacked out. It has some white accents in the interior, but it’s mostly blacked out.

I walk towards the bedroom all the way at the end. Killian said the bedroom was nice a big for the both of us as well as a bathroom.

I’ve been in plenty of jets but this one is by far the most expensive one I’ve probably been in.

The De Luca’s are richer than God and have more money than anyone in the world.

Killian’s one of a kind Bugatti Chiron and this jet can vouch for that.

“What do you think?” Killian wraps his arms around my midsection, and I feel his lips touch the side of my neck.

I smile and hold onto his arms around me, blushing.

“It’s nice.”

Killian turns me around and he gives me a teasing smirk. “Just nice?” He raises an eyebrow. I rest my hands on his shoulders while he rests his on my hips. “I spent a good fifty million on this.”

“Why black?” I ask, tilting my head slightly.

“Because it used to be my favorite color. Now I need to make another one.”

I furrow my eyebrows. “Why would you spend another fifty million on a private jet when you already have this one?’

“Because I have a new favorite color,” Killian says, his eyes almost sparkling or something.

“What is it?”

“Blue. Not light blue though,” Killian says while looking in my eyes intensely so that I feel like I’m losing my breath or something. “Like dark blue. Your eye color, maybe?” Killian leans down, his lips nearly touching mine, but he moves back and nods his head. “Yea, your eye color is my new favorite color I think.”

I don’t reply, I just kiss him.

Killian smiles into the kiss and of course kisses back. He lets me control the kiss for a little bit before he takes over. He puts his hand around my throat and guides the kiss.

Both of our breathing picks up as we chase the euphoric feeling, breathing and swallowing it in.

My entire body is on fire as he squeezes my throat lightly. His tongue traces over my bottom lip and my entire body fills with butterflies.

His kiss is so unexpectedly possessive that it shocks me and sends tingles down my spine to the spot between my legs. I think I might pass out from how much Killian is taking from me.

He is quite literally taking my breath, body, soul, and if I’m not carful, he’s going to have my heart.

“Killian,” I beg against his mouth.

“You stress me the fuck out Reign. You have no clue how much you’re fucking things up for me,” he says against the kiss.

I trail my hands down his chest, and they stop at the waistband of his pants. “Let me help you then,” I whisper against his lips.

He groans and bites my bottom lip. “I’ll ruin you.”

“Then ruin me,” I beg against his mouth, my thighs clenching at the reminder of him on top of me.

I’ve missed him.

I know it’s only been a week, but it felt so long.

I unbuckle his belt and put my hand in his trousers. My hand makes contact with his dick and a deep groan spills from his mouth into mine. Killian trails his fingers into my hair and pulls me back. “You better know what you’re getting yourself into by doing this.”

“I want to,” I say, looking up at him through my lashes as I kneel down.

Killian rests his hand in my hair, playing with the strands while looking down at me. His stare makes my entire body heat up.

I’ve never actually done this before but all I know is that I want to know how to please Killian and make him feel relieved since he’s been doing it for me.

I pull his pants down and am faced with his dick. He’s long, thick, and has veins running to the tip. He was painfully hard; you can tell by the pre-come leaking out of the tip.

I lean in and lick the tip, tasting him for the first time.

Killian groans and throws his head back from the simple gesture. I use my hands to hold him at the base and fit whatever I can into my mouth.

“Fuck, Reign,” Killian tangles his fingers in my hair, pushing me back and forth on his dick. I get more comfortable and fit more in my mouth, moaning with his dick in my mouth as drool leaks from the side. I feel myself getting wetter as I hear him above me groaning and saying my name. Being on your knees for a man is a sign of submission but I don’t feel that at all with Killian. He’s giving me complete control and letting me enjoy the feel of his dick along my tongue. “You’re doing so good, baby. Just like that,” he says, making me feel butterflies between my legs. I squeeze my thighs together and shift, making Killian’s dick slide further inside my mouth. I gag but Killian holds my head still. “You’re okay, breathe through your nose, baby.”

I do as he says and breathe through my nose as he forces himself further down my throat. I moan as he moves inside my mouth, groaning and threading fingers through the strands of my hair, pulling and tugging.

Desire pools between my legs and all I want is for him to bring me back up and just force himself inside me.

I rest my hands on his hard thighs as he thrusts in and out of my mouth. I look up at him and see his face filled with euphoria.

Before I think he’s about to come he tugs my hair back and his dick slips from my mouth.

I cough as he throws me on the bed and shreds off my sleeping shirt and shorts, throwing them somewhere behind him.

“Killian-” he cuts me off with a hard thrust inside me. “Oh, my god!” I scream and press my head against the bed.

“Who makes you come, Reign?” he asks, pushing deep inside me to the point where I can feel him in my stomach.

“You,” I moan, gripping the sheets in front of me.

He groans and each thrust sends a wave of heat through me. Killian holds the back of my neck and presses my head against the bed as he rocks inside me.

My first orgasm hits me so hard to the point where I scream. I swear I see stars behind my eyes, and I tighten my fists against the sheets, clenching around Killian who’s still moving roughly inside me.

“I’ve been dreaming about that sound, Reign. You have no clue. All night and day that I was away from you.” He leans down and trails kisses along the back of my neck while still thrusting inside me.

I feel warmth fill me, him claiming me in a way. He slowly thrusts inside me, making sure I take every drop.

And I swear, I think I just black out.