I should kill you

Killian's POV.

I stirred gently in my sleep, wrapping my arms around the slender body lying beside me.

I smiled as the flashback from our tender moment the previous night came rushing into my head.

We made love again, it was the most beautiful thing, just like it had always been between us, her tender skin rubbed against mine, her soft moans, just like pure melody, filtered into my ears begging me not to stop as I thrust harder into her.

I never thought I'd ever experience that again, I thought I lost her to the cold hands of death.

I felt whole again, the unbearable pain and torture had flown off the window the moment I set my eyes on her.

I couldn't believe she was really here, in my arms, her fingers digging into my skin as I thrust into her while she moved to meet my thrusts.

She was really back, for good. And I'm keeping her forever. I'd be a fool to let her out of my sight ever again, not even for a second.

"I'm glad you are back to me," I mumbled wrapping my arms safely aro