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“I won’t,leannán.”
Stripping down to my trunks, I slide into the bed beside her, wrapping her up in my arms and pressing a kiss to her forehead.
“Sleep now, lass. I’ve got ye safe.”
Chapter Thirteen
FIONA
Warm. Arms around me. Holding me. Close. Too close. No.
“Leannán, Fiona,” a husky voice sounds in my ear. “Ye’re okay. Ye’re safe. I’ve got ye.”
My eyes snap open, and I stop thrashing and fighting against his hold. Ronan. I’m with Ronan. I’m okay.Ow. Now I have calmed down, I can feel my poor feet and hand.
“Ow,” I whimper. Immediately, Ronan is sitting me up and examining my face.
“Yer feet?”
He tugs off the blankets, sliding down the bed to assess them. I nod, squeezing my eyes together. His long-fingered hands are gentle as they pick up my feet and check the bandages, and I peek out from behind my clenched eyelids.
Ronan’s eyes flicker over my face. He catches me peeking, a warm, gravelly chuckle escaping him when I obstinately squeeze my eyes shut as his eyes meet mine.
“I’ll get ye some painkillers,leannán,” he murmurs, the bed shifting as he moves to leave.
“No!” My eyes shoot open as I reach for him with my good hand. He freezes mid-step, looking back at me. “I don’t want….” I gesture wildly, speaking jerkily. “S-stay here.”
Ronan studies my face for a beat, nodding as he shifts his weight back so he’s lounging on the bed at my feet. The sight of him, in only his fitted trunks, clearly sporting an impressive morning erection, watching me with such concern in his eyes has me squirming where I’m sitting in the bed.
“You know….” I hesitate, but he keeps watching me. “There’s something else that could take my mind off the pain….”
Ronan’s eyebrows shoot up, and he looks faintly amused. “Ye’re injured, lass.”
I shrug and pout. “I promise to lie here and not move like a good girl.”
Raw need flashes in his eyes before he banishes it. “I’m not about to take advantage of ye,leannán.”
I frown at him, shrugging easily as my face clears. “All right. No orgasm for you then. Just one for me.”
“Are ye bargaining with me,leannán?” Ronan’s voice has taken on a smooth, silky edge that revs my engine. I’m breathy when I reply. I can’t help it.
“No. I’m saying that… I mean… you’redownthere already….” I wave my good hand in airy circles. His pupils dilate, and his eyes drop from mine, lazily trailing down my body until they fix on my crotch where heat is pooling. I moan as his tongue darts out and wets his lips.
My moan is like a jolt of electricity to him. Ronan moves fluidly until he’s lying on his stomach between my legs, my knees hooked over his shoulders, the fitted trunks I was wearing fluttering to the floor.
He’s so careful with my injured feet, making sure they aren’t jostled, and glorious heaven, he buries his face between my thighs.
I whimper when I feel his breath and his fingers part my folds. His tongue lightly flicks my clit, and my hips buck off the bed as a guttural whimper escapes me.
“Please, Ronan,” I whimper.
He chuckles against me, sucking my clit into his mouth, increasing the pressure. Grabbing the wrist of my injured hand with the fingers of my good one, so I don’t accidentally hurt myself, I grind down on his face as he sucks my clit like his mouth is a vacuum cleaner.
Yes. Oh,yes. My thighs start trembling. I’m so close. Ronan senses it, spearing one long finger into my pussy as he sucks wicked hard on my clit. I shatter, my hips bucking wildly.
“Ronan!” I scream, my back bowing off the bed. The pressure on my clit stops, and he flicks it with his tongue while I ride out the tremors.
Once I’m lying dreamy and relaxed, Ronan’s mouth leaves me, kissing its way down my legs, where he carefully examines my feet again.
