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His hands glide slowly up the inside of my legs, and I beg, “Ronan, please, I need to feel you, I need to come.” His response is his tongue licking from the back to the front of my pussy, and my legs almost give out in surprise.
His arms grip my legs, his fingers digging into my left thigh, his other hands rubbing my clit. I jolt, but his tongue never stops its assault.
He pushes a finger inside, then a second, swirling them around and then curling, adding the right amount of pressure. “Oh shit, yes.”
He stops, pulling his fingers out and rising. “Ronan, please… I need to come, please.”
Licking up my spine to the back of my neck, he places soft kisses in my hairline. I hear him drop his jeans, and stepping closer, he pushes his erection into my ass. My body is alight with desire––the need to come and to have him fuck me is almost too much to bear, and a tear rolls down my face. Ronan doesn’t notice though, he’s too busy tweaking and nipping my nipple and rubbing my clit at the same time.
“You did as you were told… good girl.” I shiver at his praise, and he removes his hands––one lands on my spine between my shoulder blades, pushing me forward, the other lines up his cock with my pussy.
The anticipation is too much. “I need you to fuck me, I’m begging you, please, Ronan.”
“With pleasure.” He slams into me so hard, I lose my footing, falling forwards. He uses one arm to steady me and wraps his other hand around my neck, squeezing. He moves his hand to my clit, rubbing and pushing as he slams into me. I feel like I’m about to fucking combust. He told me I wasn’t allowed to come until he said I could, but I don’t think I can hold it much longer. My legs shake, my stomach tenses, and I throw my head back, doing anything to hold on.
Until finally he gives me the word. “Come, mo ghrá.”
And I do. I fucking explode into a million pieces, screaming and crying out my release. He holds me through it before I feel his cock pulse inside of me and he roars out in pleasure.
I’m sweating and my body is like jelly. He reaches down, hooking my legs over his arm, carrying me to God only knows where, when I black out in his arms.
Chapter 25
Ronan
I love watching her break apart, and what I love more is knowing that I’m the one that did it.
After fucking her in front of the window, I carried her upstairs to my bed. I thought I’d lose it having her in my space, having her sleeping in my bed, but I find it calming. My soul feels at peace, my demon sleeps, and he craves her just as much as I do.
He’s only ever settled when I’m shedding blood, so having his silence whenever she’s around is unnerving.
I watch her sleep, the way her lips slightly part, her eyelids twitching reacting to her dreams, and her chest rising and falling with every breath.
My eyes are drawn to the tattoo on her thigh and I move down the bed to get a better look. The lioness has light blue and gold specks in its eyes, and the butterfly is a sapphire blue with aquamarine lines running right through the centre of it. Leaning in for a closer look, right there on the rim of the petal is where I see it in thin writing. ‘Maddie’. The times I spent with her in Chicago and she always distracted me from taking a closer look. I get it, there was no reason to let me know she had a kid.
My fingers trace the outlines of the tattoo––the lioness’ face, the butterfly and the rose with Maddie’s name.
This woman gives me peace, she gives my soul a calm I may not deserve, and I want to give her something in return. I’ll make sure she gets her happy ending––I’ll make sure her daughter is back in her arms, sooner rather than later.
Thirty minutes later, I’m kneeling on the bed by her legs, swirling my fingers lightly across her skin. She doesn’t wake but her body stirs, and I smirk at knowing how much I’m going to enjoy the next few hours.
I place both hands on the insides of her thighs and push them open as wide as I can without hurting her, exposing her to me completely. She moans but still doesn’t wake.
She’s already wet, I can smell it. I run the pad of my finger along the seam, testing just how wet she is. I smile, licking her juices from my finger, and moving, I clamp my mouth over her pussy, sucking her into my mouth then sliding my tongue between her lips and inside as far as it will go.
My fingers rub and nip at her clit, and her body jolts as I swirl my tongue inside, caressing her walls. “Oh shit, Ronan.” Her voice is hoarse as she finally wakes from her slumber. I smile, nipping at her lips and pulling.
“What the fuck, Ronan?” she calls out, realising she can’t move her arms. I chuckle as I lift my head to look at her.
“I’m in control today, sweetheart. I’ll untie the ropes when I’m satisfied.” Her breathing becomes rapid, and I don’t know who’s more turned on by her being tied up and at my mercy.
I wink before placing my mouth back over her pussy and suck, my thumb adding pressure to her clit. I feel her muscles start to tense, and I slide my tongue in her mouth. She moans as she tries to control her orgasm, but I know she can’t, and that’s exactly what I want––I want her to lose it.
I add a finger along with my tongue, and it’s like a battle as my tongue swirls and my finger thrusts in and out. Her legs quiver and I taste it before she can stop it, her juices running freely out of her and into my mouth as I suck and drink everything she gives me. She screams and writhes through it.
When she has nothing left to give me, I hold the remains in my mouth, rising so we’re face to face. I place my lips on hers, and she opens without hesitation. She lets out a groan as I swirl my tongue with hers, letting her juices run from my mouth into hers.
I wait until I’m sure she’s swallowed her own release before ending the kiss with a bite of her lip.
