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Safely within the fantasy in my head, I slipped my fingers into my panties. I was so wet that it caught me off guard and when I circled my fingertips on top of my clit, I was far more sensitive than I ever could have realized. I bit back a moan, pressing down a bit more firmly.
I imagined him holding me down against the bed and fucking me so roughly that I’d feel that monstrosity of a cock for days long after. I was so worked up having gone so long without pleasure of any kind that I could feel my orgasm coming on harder and faster than I’d ever felt before.
When it broke, I was lost in the fantasy of Kieran fucking me hard as I screamed his name. I came hardest of all when I imagined the feeling of his hot seed spurting up deep inside me. My core spiraled and my nerves tingled all over my body, from the tips of my fingers all the way down to the ends of my toes.
My clit throbbed for more than a minute after I came.
I leaned back in bed and simply breathed, enjoying the feelings of satiety for the first time in a very long time. My heart was pounding in my chest, and it took a few seconds to gather myself enough so that I could breathe normally.
It was safe to say that was the best orgasm of my life.
I sipped the last bit of my wine and took a shaky breath before putting it back down and turning off the light. I put my head down on the pillow and pulled the covers back up around me.
I bet actually being fucked by Kieran would make me come far harder.
CHAPTER8
Leah
One week later
When I checked my cleaning schedule that morning, I was delighted to see that I’d been assigned to clean Kieran’s apartment again. I hoped that maybe I might see him again, but I hadn’t run into him once all week. He hadn’t come into Sean’s Pub any of the nights I worked, nor had he come by the Roasted Bean to get any coffee or breakfast.
The vision of him was as vivid in my head like it had happened just yesterday.
I rushed to get both myself and Emma ready. Irma had her muffin already wrapped and ready on the counter, along with a large coffee for me. Her eyes danced when she saw mine.
“Excited to get to work today?”
“Maybe. I’ve got Kieran’s place on the schedule today,” I said, and my face heated as the words bounced off my tongue.
“Well, then. Don’t let me keep you,” she winked.
I was just pushing the stroller out the door when she called out to me.
“You have a night off from the pub tomorrow night, right?”
“Yeah.” I turned and looked back.
“Why don’t you do something fun? Emma can have a sleepover at my place and meet some very special friendly kittens. My Olive just had a litter two weeks ago and her babies are especially playful,” she offered.
“I didn’t know you had cats,” I smiled. I suspected it, but I didn’t tell her that. She just seemed like the type of lady that had several cats. She never had any cat hair on her clothes though. Absently, I wondered how she did it.
“Oh! Mommy! Kitties!” Emma exclaimed.
“Emma’s never really gotten a chance to be around cats,” I replied, a bit reluctantly.
“Mine are great with kids. They’ve been around plenty of my grandkids,” Irma continued.
I looked down at the floor. I couldn’t remember the last time I had a night to myself. Getting a babysitter was always so expensive, but then I chewed my lip. As if she could sense my reluctance, Irma pressed a bit more gently.
“I’d love to watch Emma for a night. I miss having little ones around sometimes and I think the two of us would have a grand time together. Maybe we can even bake some cookies. What do you think of that, Emma?” she pushed and the excited intake of breath that came out of my daughter’s mouth nearly made me laugh out loud.
“Please? I want to make cookies, Mommy!”
Irma’s lips curled up in a smile. Smart woman, she knew that the only way to get to me was through my daughter.
“It wouldn’t be a bother?” I asked.
