C2 No Longer Innocent

Abby laid in bed thinking about the mind-blowing orgasms she just shared with this gorgeous man. A little disappointed she'd never have another moment with Killian, had she known it'd be such an amazing time with him she wouldn't have agreed to the 'One night, No strings'. She would've chosen a different man to be her first. Now she wondered who could ever compare. She started to think about his dark hair and icy blue eyes, she way his body felt entwined with hers. She felt sore between her legs but remembering the actions that took place an hour ago were burning a fire of excitement in her. She reached into her nightstand and grabbed out her vibrator, turned it one and started circling her swollen bud. She fantasized the way it felt when his face was between her legs licking and sucking her clit, how he lapped up all of her juices, how he filled her entirely with his man hood. How good it felt orgasming on his big length. How they came together twice.

"SHIT!" she exclaimed as the thought entered her mind. Putting the vibrator away she quickly grabbed her phone and composed her text to Killian. "Is there any chance you have a vasectomy?" she hit send and anxiously waiting for a reply. Soon enough her phone buzzes "No, I have never had a vasectomy. Why?" his text read back to her. "I'm not on birth control, you came inside of me twice." she quickly replied. "I'll have some morning after pills sent to your place." was all he said.

Okay she thought. I won't have to worry about anything. I'll take the pills. Won't have a baby while I'm still in school getting my degree. I'll be okay. With that that stress lifted from her she set her alarm to be up for class at eight in the morning. She plugged her phone in and dozed off to sleep.

In the morning before her alarm had a chance to ring the doorbell started buzzing. Getting up from bed she checked the time five in the morning. It must be the pills she thought as she ran to open the door. Opening the door she isn't greeted with a package of pills but by two police officers.

"Abby Michaels?" the one cop asked.

"Yes?" she said in a curious tone.

"May we come in?" the cop said.

Abby stood aside and greeted them into the tiny house.

"Ma'am, you may want to sit down." the other cop spoke.

"What's this about?" She asked concerned.

"Miss, your roommate Melody Peterson was in an accident last night. I'm sorry, but she didn't make it. We searched her phone and found you listed as emergency contact." the first cop said.

"There must be some mistake." Abby said with shocked as she stood up and walked to Mel's room.

"Mel, I'm coming in." she said angrily as she opened the door to her best friends room and seeing nothing but an empty bed.

"MEL! Where are you this isn't funny." she croaked out in denial.

The officers walked up behind her placing a hand on her shoulders.

"No! Don't touch me!" she screamed angrily at the two men.

She began sobbing uncontrollably.

"She can't be gone! She's the only person I had!" she sobbed turning into the officer to hide herself.

"Ma'am, I'm terribly sorry." the cop said lightly.

"We have resources for people experiencing grief." the other officer said.

"Is there any family we should inform?" the officer added.

Just shaking her head she sobbed.

"We were all each other had for family." she croaked out.

With that the officers turned to leave. Places business cards for grief counselors on the table. Abby went in Mel's room and laid in her bed sobbing until she cried herself to sleep. When she awoke it was eleven in the morning. She threw on jeans and a hoodie and walked to the club they visited a few nights ago to drown her sorrows. She was thankful it was early so no one would really be in there drinking other than lonely hearted people and people who had nothing to live for anymore.

"Bottle of rum." she grimly said to the bartender as she approached the bar.

She sat in silence drinking the bottle halfway gone. She looks around for someone to accompany her to ease her pain. She finds a handsome guy sitting alone in a booth she grabs her bottle of rum and heads in his direction.

"Hey." she said sitting down across from the man.

"Hello, gorgeous." the man replied.

"I've had a really horrible day. Drink with me?" she asked in an almost demanding tone.

"Anything for a pretty lady." he said flirtatiously.

They sat and downed the remainder of the bottle. Feeling good from the booze Abby forgot about the news she received this morning.

"Let's go dance." she slurred out.

The man just stood and followed her to a corner. There was hardly anyone here and she just wanted to numb everything. She started grinding her ass into him to the low dance music playing. He turned her around bringing her into a kiss. They made out and rubbed their bodies together for a moment when suddenly they were ripped apart by strong arms.

"Hey!" she shouted.

"What's wrong with you?" she screamed as she turned to face the person who just tore them apart.

"Donnie, go!" the voice said in a low domineering tone.

"Yes, boss." Donnie replied.

"Killian, what are you doing? We were having fun!" she scoffed at him.

"Abby, you're drunk. What the fuck are you doing here at one in the afternoon?" he growled.

"Having a good time before you interrupted." she blurted out.

Suddenly the look on his face went cold as he grabbed her and drug her into a private dancing room.

"Hey, stop that!" she yelled angrily.

The slamming of the door echoed the room.

"You come into my club, get drunk, kiss one of my men and grind against his dick, after the things we did together last night? I didn't peg you for a whore Abby." he sneered.

"How dare you!" she screamed as she swung to hit him.

He was too fast and caught her arm. She yelped in pain and tried taking a swing with her free arm. He caught that one too and slammed her into the wall behind them pinning her hands above her head.

"Let me go." she growled out.

"You get fucked once and now you're ready to fuck anyone." he scoffed in her ear.

"Screw you!" she exclaimed.

He pressed his body to hers closing the space between them.

"How about I screw you instead?" he said lowly in her ear.

She tilted her head allowing him access to her neck. He aggressively started kissing and biting along her neck, she let a few soft moans escape her mouth.

He started pulling their clothes off. Once undressed her picked her up and laid her down against the couch. He spread her legs open putting her pussy on display for him. He took his fingers and traced he wet pink fold before giving her clit a pinch she yelped and bucked in pain and pleasure at his actions.

"You're a naughty girl. Aren't you, Abby?" he said as his inserted his finger into her tight hole pumping it in and out.

She started moaning.

"Answer me, Abby." he said again as he pinched her sensitive bud again.

"Yes." she moaned.

"Do you want my cock in this pretty pussy?" He growled pumping his fingers faster in and out of her.

"Yes." she moaned out again.

"Beg for it, baby." He said lowly.

"Please, I want you." she said with labored breaths.

"Tell me exactly what you want from me." he said as he lightly started tracing her glistening folds with his tongue.

"I want you inside of me." She gasped out.

"No, be more specific baby." he said lowly the vibrations of his voice hitting her swollen bud.

"I want you to fuck me hard and fast with your big cock. Please, fuck me." she begged.

All in one swift motion he raised from her pussy and positioned himself between her legs before he thrusted himself hard and fast into her tight hole.

She covered her mouth as she screamed out in pleasure.

"Don't you dare hide your moans from me." he growled out.

"I want everyone to hear how satisfied you are with me fucking this perfect pussy." he said lowly.

She removed her hand and didn't fight back any sounds of her pleasure as he ravished her sensitive pussy.

"Killian." she moaned out.

"God, you are fucking sexy." he groaned out.

"I'm going to cum." she cried out.

"Cum around my cock." he growled.

"Yes. Yes. Killian." she moaned as she climaxed around his big shaft. Again, with her orgasm her pussy started milking his cock to cum with her. He filled her with his hot seed. and laid against her for a moment until he heard her soft cries.

"Abby, what's wrong?" he asked filled with confusion.

She just shook her head.

"Tell me." he said sternly pulling out of her and sitting up.

"Mel is dead." she covered her face and sobbed.

"I don't have anyone left in this world." she cried even harder.

"It's okay." He sighed out.

Abby just remained crying.

Killian's POV

I never hook up with the same woman more than once. My jealousy got the best of me seeing Abby grinding against Donnie and kissing him. Now I just treated her like shit for day drinking when she's actually just mourning the death of her friend. I've never felt obligated to owe a woman anything but this broken woman in front of me has now lost everyone she's ever loved. I know it's a bad idea but I don't want her to lose herself. She's young and has no one. I know my life isn't suitable for her. She's too pure. I'll offer her friendly help. Yeah, that's what I'll do.

"Abby, stay with me for a while." Killian said quietly to not startle the crying woman.

"What?" she sniffled out.

"Come stay at mine while you're mourning. Focus on your studies, I will be there for you as your friend to help you get through this." he said lowly while stroking a tear soaked bundle of hair off her face.

"But we don't know each other." she muttered through her tears.

"Would you rather deal with this alone?" he asked seriously.

"No." she whispered wiping her tears from her face.

"Okay, lets get you dressed and dropped off to mine." he said softly.

"Okay." she said sadly.

The two got dressed and headed out of the club. The drive to Killian's house was silent. She didn't know it was wise to stay with a complete stranger but then she didn't think he counted as a stranger since they've slept together three times in less than twenty-four hours. They arrived at the house and got out silently and walked in.

"Pick a bedroom, make yourself at home. I'll send for someone to bring your belongings from home." he said lowly.

Abby just nodded.

"Will you be okay? I have urgent work that needs done." he said softly stroking her arm.

"I'll be okay. Thank you." she croaked out trying not to cry again. She quickly wrapped her arms around him in a hug. Feeling his body tense by her actions she let go of him and turned away.

After Killian left Abby went looking through the house to familiarize herself. She found a bedroom on the first floor. It was beautiful and bright everything completely white making the room look elegant and angelic. After picking her room she went and found the kitchen and started preparing herself something to eat. She felt sick from all the drinking and knew it was from not eating anything. After she was done she went to her room and went to sleep.

Killian's POV

I drove off confused. She hugged me. No woman aside from my mom and little sister were close enough to hug me ever. She felt so fragile in her state like she'd break any second. I can't let my feelings into this though. She'll be gone once she's better, I need to put distance between us. Not fuck her anymore. What was I thinking fucking her in the club. Yeah, I mix business and pleasure but never with a woman I've already been with. A few weeks and I'll send her on her way. This day will do my head in, getting back to the club my men had bad news for me. I'm ready to shoot someone, maybe that's what I need to clear my mind from Abby.

"Boss, our intel confirmed it was the Vinneli Mafia who stole our shipment. What should we do?" Donnie asked.

"Go hunting, what else?" Justin sneered.

"Those pieces of shit should've been killed long ago." Mika growled.

"Get our guys ready for a mission, I'll be sniper for this mission." Killian said cooly.

"Lets go get our shipment back and end those Vinneli's." Killian barked out.

With that the men suited up to go hunt down their rivals.

Hours later Killian arrived home expecting Abby to be asleep. Instead he walked into her cleaning house. Hearing the door open and close she glanced up from scrubbing grout and immediately noticed the blood on his clothes.

"Oh my goodness, are you okay?" she asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." He said calmly.

"You're covered in blood!" she screeched out.

"It's not mine." he said in a calm low voice.

"Who's blood is that?" she asked concerned.

Seeing the look of panic in her eyes Killian made the decision to lie.

"Animal blood. I was out hunting with my buddies." he said lowly.

"Oh, okay. You're okay though?" she asked relieved.

"Yes." he said quickly and with that he turned to walk away.

Killian POV Two Hours Earlier

Sitting on the roof of an abandoned warehouse I tried focusing my head on what needed done. I just couldn't shut Abby off. For some reason I can't get my mind off this woman I don't even know. She's kind, she's not like any woman I've been with throwing themself at me for money or glamour. She didn't care. Is this why I have a sense of care for her? I don't think she would last a second in my world. Me the leader of the biggest mafia in the US and the UK and sweet little Abby who wants to work with kids. She would be in danger by my side. She wouldn't be able to cope with the darkness around me if she knew. She's too soft. Maybe she wouldn't stay soft if she knew. Maybe she'd love and accept the cold and heartless Mafia Don. I'll open up about it to her little by little, won't get too attached if she decides she could want me. She is the sexiest woman I've ever seen and her body has only been dominated by me. It instantly makes my cock hard thinking about how I've been her only and how innocent she is. I love knowing I'm the only man who knows how good her pussy feels clenching my cock as I bring her to core rattling orgasms. Yeah, I'll tell her eventually and give her the choice to decide.

Killian walks upstairs to his room and sees the maid hasn't changed the bloody sheets from last night with Abby. Annoyed her just walked to the bathroom stripped, got into the shower and started washing the blood of his enemies away from him skin.

"Fuck!" he yelled as he punched the tile wall of his shower.

How could I be so fucking stupid to think a woman like her wouldn't be scared the second she saw me she was terrified. Seeing her worried look turn petrified when she found out it wasn't my blood was a smack to my face. Abby will leave in a few weeks once she's okay. She's too innocent for me. He thought to himself.

He finished his shower and wrapped a towel around his waist and walked back into his bedroom. Seeing Abby there stripping the sheets he stop in his tracks.

"What are you doing?" he asked with confusion.

"Oh, well. I, uh, heard you yell and there was a loud bang and so I came to check on you. I saw the dirty sheets. I decided to make up the bed for you so you can have a nice clean bed with fresh linens to sleep." she said with embarrassment.

"You don't need to do that, there's a maid who comes." He said lowly.

"Actually, she was in earlier. She was very sick. So I offered to do it for her and I said you'd give her the normal wages while she's out and I'm taking care of it." she said almost in a whisper.

He started toward Abby a look of coldness on his face.

"This is my home, I decide when to let my help off, I decide if I'll pay them for taking unauthorized leave. This is my fucking home, not yours Abby. You don't make decisions for me regarding my workers. Do you understand?" He said angrily.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I overstepped. I think, I should go back home." she said tearfully.

She turned towards the door to leave when Killian blocked her path.

"I didn't say you could leave." he sneered.

"Well, I guess it's good you're not my boss." she retorted.

"Abby, don't fucking push me." he said sternly.

"Whatever, get out of my way, I'm leaving. Thank you for your kindness but it was unnecessary, and un-needed." she said rudely as she pushed against him trying to move him from her path.

Suddenly his arm was around her waist pulling her into him. He lifted her by her waist and carried her to the bed taking a seat.

"Let go of me you, fucker!" she screamed out.

He tore the back of her pants open exposing her bare ass and gave a hard spank. She squealed in pain and tried to wriggle away.

"What the fuck is your problem?" she yelled in anger when another spank landed on her bare ass again.

"You will not disrespect me." he growled as he landed another spank.

"Apologize and I will stop, then you can go to your room and we'll discuss rules tomorrow." he said sternly.

"Why should I apologize to an asshole like you?" she snorted as he spanked again.

"Because the punishment will only get more intense if you don't." he said in a low domineering voice.

"Fuck you!" she spat out.

With that he lifted her and reached into the nightstand and grabbed two sets of padded cuffs he quickly threw her into the center of the bed and got the first set of cuffs around her wrists before she could protest.

"You sick freak, take these off of me!" she screamed.

He grabbed one ankle and placed in a cuff attaching it to the bed, she started kicking her other leg at him trying to make contact but was unsuccessful as he caught it and placed it into the cuff.

"No apology yet?" he asked curiously.

"Go to hell." she snapped.

With that he slid his fingers under her ass to continue ripping her pants to the front exposing her bare pink pussy to him.

"Don't say I didn't warn you." he sneered as he took two fingers and spread her pussy lips.

"Hm, already wet? Do you like being spanked?" he asked hungrily as he stared at her glistening folds. Staying silent she sat exposed watching him. She'd been turned on since seeing him come out of the bathroom watching him just covered at the waist in his towel. She saw his sexy muscles still glistening from water droplets and his tattoos on his arms and chest making him look delicious.

"Did you forget how to make sounds, baby?" he asked seductively.

Still not a word out of her he took his two fingers and put them into her pussy, immediately pulling a moan from her lips.

"Ah, there it is." he said cockily.

He pumped his fingers in and out of them curling them up to hit her g-spot, she arched her back feeling the orgasm ready to hit and as she was about to he pulled his fingers from her pussy. She was out of breath now and annoyed.

"Hey!" she yelled.

"Only good girls get to cum, baby you've been naughty." he said in a chuckle.

"Whatever, just untie me and I'll finish what you can't do." she retorted.

"Really? I can't get you to cum?" He sneered.

"Maybe, you could. But I'm sure myself or someone else could do it better." she taunted.

He untied the towel from his waist positioning himself at her wet hole and started rubbing his manhood against the outside of her pussy.

"Really? You think another man could fuck you like I do?" he said cockily.

"Probably." she replied confidently.

"Yeah?" he growled as he placed the tip at her wet hole slowly poking just the tip in.

"Yeah." she softly moaned out.

"You're pretty confident in that." he said lowly.

"I am." she moaned out again.

He started adding more and more with each poking thrust.

"Are you still confident." he growled.

"Yes." she moaned louder.

With that he thrust his entire length into her causing her back to arch off the bed.

"No one gets this pussy, only me." he groaned in pleasure.

"Say it." he growled.

"Only you." she moaned loudly.

"Who's pussy is this?" he sneered.

"It's, ah. Yes. Yes. It's yours." she moaned even louder.

"Who do you belong to, baby?" he growled as his dug his fingertips into her hips to pound into her harder and faster.

"You, I belong to you." she cried out in pleasure.

"Fuck, Killian. Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed as the orgasm rippled through her body clenching her pussy around him making him fill her with his seed.

He placed his head along her breasts and rested it there for a minute before pulling out and sitting up.

"You're not leaving, Abby. Now let's go to bed." he said sternly, she just nodded as he uncuffed her and scooped her into his arms and carrying her downstairs to Abby's room and gently helped her undress as he laid her into the bed and pulled the sheets back and got in beside her. They both laid in silence until sleep consumed them.