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He pounds into me. I can’t move, but I can feel the bed shift. I hear the slap of his balls against my wet pussy. It has me dangling over the edge. Just as I am about to fall, he strums my clit and I’m gone. I can hear myself make noises, but I have no idea what I am saying.
Can you die from orgasms? I think I might be the first to die, my heart and head can’t take anymore but Cahill is still pounding away.
“Please cum, sir,” is what I am trying to say, but what it sounds like I have no idea.
“Yes! Yes! Mine!!” I hear him scream. I feel him pulse, filling me up. It’s really hot. I have had him cum in every part of me now, I am his. I feel kisses and my ankles become free, then my hands, and then finally he lifts me up into his arms, carrying me to the bathroom before he dunks me in the bath. He must have prepared the bath knowing what he would do to me tonight.
“That was amazing. Thank you, sir,” I happily say as I lay my head on his chest while he bathes me.
“Mine.” Is all I get back from him. Maybe anal sex broke Cahill? And me? I am just on a high, everything seems funny. I am so relaxed. I feel myself drifting off while in the bath with Cahill. Best night ever!
The next day flies by. Aoife and I get pampered for the night ahead. Cahill’s Mam has decided to stay at home for the opening night and will go to the casino on a different night. I don’t think she likes the idea of the press or people catching a glimpse of her due to her deceased husband’s and son’s line of work.
When I’m finally ready I head for the stairs. This is the outfit Jones helped pick with me. It’s a high-waisted black pencil skirt with a red border down each side with the idea that the buttons open, a black lace body suit, and red and black striped heels to match. My hair is in a high ponytail with curls to make it look bigger and fuller at the back. I have my black framed glasses on tonight to make my eyes pop even more. I am hoping Cahill doesn’t freak out about the lace body suit as I can’t wear a bra, and you can see a lot of skin. Aoife is wearing a gold cocktail dress and looks gorgeous with her natural sun kissed skin tone. I’m so jealous of her skin, I am naturally paler than a vampire, good Irish skin for ya.
We get to the bottom of the stairs, and Jones whistles, twisting his finger in the air to make us twirl, Liam is picking his jaw off the floor after seeing Aoife, and Cahill looks like he is having a battle inside his head.
“Do I look ok for the open night? I wanted to look business-like but still fun.” I smile. I know I look hot. I can’t wait to see Lauren’s face.
“Doll, you are stunning, but you aren’t wearing a bra. There is so much skin, and I am meant to be on good behavior tonight. How am I meant to do that when every man in the room will be trying to jump your bones?” he says fast and pulling his hair.
“I will by your side all night, or in the VIP area, no need to worry. Now let me fix your hair again.” I try my most reassuring voice. “We need to get going. I don’t want to be late. Let’s go.” I clap my hands to get them all going. I am so happy. I don’t think anything, or anyone could ruin my bubble right now.
