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I wrap my hands around his neck. “I like waking up in your bed. I like how you laugh with me and drive me crazy. I don’t return gifts, Fergus.”
His fingers trace my cheek, a sad and yet happy look on his face. “My sister’s death left me broken in many ways, Sarah. It’s been a decade, and I’m still grieving. You take that pain away. You make me forget. I used my ambition to drown myself in work to push the memories away, but one touch from you makes it easier for me to breathe.”
His mouth swoops down to capture my lips, a gentle kiss.
It is a slow love-making, both of our hearts aching, and yet filled with this happiness that warms our souls to the farthest corners.
His sensual mouth worships me, leaving wet trails behind as he parts my robe and feasts on my body. He kisses my nipples, sucks on them. I moan his name, my hands going to clutch on the sheets beside me.
His lips move over my stomach, and when he gets to the apex of my thighs, he parts my legs.
I lay before him, so defenseless, so open, and when his tongue sucks on my clit, my back arches at the shooting pleasure. My lips open as I gasp for breath; I have no choice but to let him use his mouth to drive me wild. My fingers scrabble for purchase as he sticks his tongue inside me, in small darting motions.
He uses his hands to part my pussy and this time, his tongue goes in deeper, and I have to stifle my cries as he eats me out like a starving man. The hot appendage moves inside of me, making me see stars.
When he uses one hand to pinch my clit, I clamp my hand on my mouth to hold back the scream as my body convulses with the force of the orgasm. He doesn't relent, his tongue cleaning my juices before diving back in.
This time when he curls his tongue inside me, and his fingers painfully flick my clit, I lose my mind and find myself free falling into another orgasm.
He sucks me dry, leaving me a trembling mess.
Reaching up, he kisses me, his mouth moving against mine with slow movements, letting me taste myself on his tongue.
I get even wetter, and when he inserts three fingers in me, I moan into his mouth, a helpless and needy sound.
He doesn't finger fuck me for long, just long enough to drive me into another orgasm that has me shaking wildly. When he thrusts into me, I bite into my lower lip at feeling his t
hick cock moving inside me, feeling every inch as it forced itself through my sensitive muscles.
His mouth finds my nipples as he molds my breasts to his hands, his cock fucking me into oblivion. I cry and beg and plead, his name a chant on my lips.
He gives me a cocky smirk, and his thrusts slow down as he worships my neck with kisses, touching in all the right places to drive me insane.
I whimper with need, “Fergus, please.”
“Please, what?” he murmurs against my throat, kissing my jaw and lightly biting down on it.
I clench my jaw and then clamp my inner muscles around him, a trick I learned a few days back that drives him wild.
He curses. When I do it again, I feel his self-control snap, and he starts jackhammering my pussy, making me cry out. He takes my lips, swallowing my screams, and when I come, he follows close after with a groan.
Collapsing onto me, he rolls over, pulling me on top of him, pressing a sweet kiss to my lips. My heart thunders in my chest. “I feel better. When they said sex fixes everything, I thought it was a lie.”
Fergus throws his arm over his eyes and laughs. “I wasn’t planning on this. The minute I get my hands on you, it’s like my brain short circuits.”
I plant a kiss on his chest and give him a smile. “I love you.”
He has one hand on my ass and says with a soft voice, “Whatever we face, we face together.”
I nod.
As I slowly dress a few minutes later, there is this warm glow inside of me, a comfort that makes the pain subside.
Bryan sits outside, and my feet cover the distance between us, and I throw my arms around him. He holds me closely, and I feel his body radiate with guilt.
“Why are you so stupid?” I ask him, finally, anger in my tone.
He winces. “I’m sorry, Sarah. I should never have–”
