The Throne Is Mine
Chapter 264

Chapter 264: Chapter 264

Amelia was ready to argue with Killian for going against her wishes, but when she looked down at him lying on the snow, she forgot what she wanted to say. Killian was like a beautiful painting that many would like to get their hands on. She truly believed that it should not be fair for someone to be so good-looking, but then again, she got to admire the man beneath her.

Killian wondered what was wrong with her delayed reaction to scolding him. "You are missing the part where you scold me for not walking. What happened?" He asked, taking up a long strand of her hair to kiss. Amelia would never fail to have unpredictable moments.

"What?" Amelia slowly answered, snapping out of the trance Killian had unintentionally placed her in. "You are really handsome while surrounded by snow. Your hair blends in with it. You haven’t changed the color since I told you that I preferred white. Just this once, I will let you get away with not walking."

"Because you are horny?" Killian grinned.

Amelia greatly disliked the fact that Killian was right. The way he looked now stirred something inside of her. "Yes," she admitted before Killian could try to tease it out of her. "There are times when you look more handsome than normal, which should be impossible, and I hate it because I won’t be able to get it out of my head."

Memories of her and Killian alone had flooded her mind when she was trying to focus in the library. She had turned into a lovesick fool who could not be away from her husband for too long.

"There is work I have to do, but I cannot help thinking about when I will get to see you at night. You’ve done something to me, haven’t you? Your horny nature must have rubbed off on me," Amelia said, reaching behind herself to grab his arms and pin them down onto the snow. For a moment, she wanted to be in control.

She lowered herself so she would only be a fingertip away from his lips.

"Finally. I’ve been working hard to have it rub off on you since you became my wife," Killian replied.

"You demon," Amelia muttered, meeting his lips that plagued her mind.

If she were to ever end up in the underworld as a sinner, they only need to place Killian in the room with her. He alone could endlessly torture her.

Amelia savored the lingering taste of the strong wine Killian drank at dinner. She tightened her hold on his hands as she relished in the feeling of how rough he and she followed suit to match him. A few more seconds of thithis,d she would be forever lost in this kiss, but she wanted more from him.

Amelia pulled away first, which Killian wasn’t too pleased with. She released his hands and sat up right above his hips. Her fingers moved to unbutton the slightly opened shirt. Thanks to Killian always being scantily clad, it was easy for her to undress him.

She pushed the cloth away, which dared hide such a wonderful sight from her. Her fingers traced the lines that decorated his abdomen. Not a single scratch from any of his battles was present, thanks to his ability to heal himself. She felt him shudder under her touch and it fueled her ego to know how much she alone could affect him.

"I will need some help with my dress," Amelia said as the strings to loosen her dress were behind her.

Killian gladly sat up to repay the favor and help her out of her dress. He took off his shirt first so it wouldn’t get in the way and tossed it to the side where he could reach it when they finished. "I will get this dress made again," he said, hooking his finger at the knot holding her dress together.

"Why? You!" Amelia’s eyes widened as her body jerked backwards, and there was a ripping sound heard. There was no reason for Killian to tear her dress, but how effortlessly he had done it excited her. Killian could get away with anything in a moment like this.

Killian had patiently followed her request to attend dinner, and now he was at his limit.

The cold air immediately nipped at Amelia’s now exposed back and the upper portion of her body as Killian tugged the dress downward, exposing her chest to him. His touch warmed her body from the cold. His body felt hotter and hotter like he was purposely doing it to keep her warm. The snow wasn’t their best idea, but they were in too deep to stop now.

"Oh!" Amelia clung to Killian as he stood up with her in his arms. She soon found her back pressed against a tree. A secret she would always keep from Killian was how much she enjoyed that he could easily pick her up.

"Just having you here now," Killian started to say as he moved around the bottom of Amelia’s dress. There were too many layers that got in his way. It would be better if he could just let it all fall, but Amelia could not stomach the cold as well as he could, so he didn’t try to rip the rest of it apart. "It makes me want to get someone else to take my spot leading Lucifer’s demons so I wouldn’t miss a night like this with you."

Amelia bit her lip, not wanting to let out a sound when Killian’s warm hand touched the sensitive area between her legs. A single finger toying with her, but never entering her. Amelia didn’t have to hear his thoughts to know he was enjoying the fact she was already wet, despite them only kissing up to this point. She couldn’t help that her thoughts were running wild about the positions they could find themselves in now.

Amelia was so lost in her thoughts for a moment that she missed when Killian unbuttoned his pants. The tip of her member probing at her cord quickly snapped her back into the moment. Killian did not immediately enter her. He played with her by sliding his length along her folds.

"Killian, weren’t you the impatient one? Why are you teasing me? Just..." Amelia trailed off, digging her nails into his shoulder. He had yet to enter her, but she was already melting in his arms.

"Just what?" Killian teased. She had no idea the restraint it took for him not to plunge himself deep inside of her, as much as she could possibly take, and fill the quiet area with her voice. Killian held her up with his left hand and wiped away the smudged paint on her lips with his right thumb. "Kiss me."

Amelia looked up at Killian because of how commanding his tone was, like he wouldn’t take no for an answer. She was hoisted further up the tree as Killian went back to holding her under her thighs to keep her in place. She shuddered as the tip of his length was positioned for him to take her. She knew her back would ache from this in the morning, but it didn’t matter at the moment.

Amelia slid her hands around his neck and pulled him down to meet her lips, just as he wanted.

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