All Chapters of Kill The Luna : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

The thin fabric of my gown pooled around my ankles, leaving me completely exposed in the warm kitchen air as I sat trembling on the high wooden table. As he took it off entirely, I was only wearing my small lace bra. Michael’s dark eyes flared with an intense, burning hunger as his gaze slowly tracked down my bare skin. Without wasting a single second, he stepped closer into my space, his hot breath brushing against my skin as he started kissing my whole neck again, his lips tracing a burning line down my collarbone and across my body. I arched my back slightly, a tiny gasp escaping my lips as his massive, calloused hands slid upward. He gently pressed my boobs softly through the thin fabric of the bra, his fingers kneading the soft skin with an incredible amount of heavy control. Before I could even recover my breath, his large hands gripped my waist securely, and he carefully kept me back on the table, lowering my upper body flat against the smooth wood. He leaned over me like a gi

Michael’s dark eyes flashed with an intense, raw heat as he noticed the sudden panic on my face. He squeezed my wrists gently, his rough palms anchoring me to the wooden surface. "You don't ever have to be ashamed of the hairs, Fedora," he murmured in a low, husky growl, a wicked smirk playing at the corners of his lips as his gaze drifted downward. "That is exactly how I like it. It is completely perfect just the way I want it to be." A deep, trembling breath escaped through the lace of my panties still stuffed inside my mouth. Before I could even process his comforting words, his large hand shifted between my thighs. He pushed one of his fingers slowly into my burning core, making my entire body vibrate with a slow, powerful shudder. The sudden, thick invasion filled me completely, sending a jolt of pure lightning straight up my spine. He made about two thrusts slowly in and out, taking his time to feel the tight, pulsing walls of my flesh molding around his touch. The friction wa

The heat of his mouth against my frozen skin sent a shockwave straight through my nervous system. Michael didn't wait a single second; he immediately started licking my clit, focusing all his energy right at the top point where the sweetness of the melting ice cream was the thickest and most concentrated. His tongue started doing absolute wonders against my flesh, moving in deep, heavy circles that made my breath completely hitch in my throat. As he continued his relentless assault down there, he smoothly slid one of his long fingers inside my heat, driving it in and out of me in a steady, rhythmic pattern while his tongue kept working the top at the exact same time. I was screaming at the top of my lungs, the high-pitched sounds bouncing off the high bedroom walls. Because my wrists were tied securely to the headboard, I couldn't escape the intense sensation, and my entire lower body was starting to vibrate violently against the mattress. Michael noticed my reaction, his jaw clenchi

I bit my lip hard, a tiny, ragged sob escaping my throat as the sheer thickness of him stretched my body to its absolute limit. "Just... just do both of them," I whimpered out, my voice cracking into a crying tone as I clutched the damp bedsheets. "Not too slow, and please not too fast either. Just give me everything." Michael’s dark eyes flared with an intense, predatory satisfaction, his chest expanding as he drew in a deep breath. "Fine," he rumbled down in his deep, gravelly voice, a ruthless smirk touching his lips. "As you wish, little girl." Without another second of hesitation, he shifted his weight and kept going, his hips smashing against mine with a sudden, bruising force. I was moaning loudly into the quiet bedroom, the sound so high and frantic that I honestly don't know if I was simply moaning or if I was completely shouting for mercy. Michael didn't slow down for a single moment; instead, he started going faster and faster, pounding into my core with a terrifying forc

I froze completely under the heavy blankets, my eyes widening to the size of saucers as a sudden wave of surprise hit my chest. "Your... your family?" I stammered out , my features twisting into a highly shocked scowl as I stared at his sharp profile. Michael gave a slow, firm nod, his expression turning entirely serious and business-like as he adjusted his posture on the mattress. "Yes, they would be coming tomorrow morning, right around the exact same time that I would be gone from the territory," he confirmed smoothly, his deep voice carrying a tone of absolute authority. He leaned in closer, his dark eyes locking onto mine with an intense, demanding stare. "Because of that timing, I fully expect you to take charge, take care of everything around the estate, and ensure that they have a completely good stay while they are here. But you don't have to worry too much; I would absolutely be back home before they leave the palace. I won't be gone for long at all." I chewed on the inne