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And as if he can hear my need, he starts to undress me, his hands swiftly pushing my robe down over my shoulders to let it pool at my feet. My reaction is instant, my fingers quickly working to undo the buttons of his dress shirt.
I shove it open as Cilian backs me toward the bed, our lips kissing, consuming with unbridled need. He unhooks my bra as my hands go to his belt. Then, in a flash, his fingers are pressing into my hips as he hoists me off the ground to toss me bodily onto the bed.
Squealing as the bed bounces beneath my sudden weight, I reestablish my equilibrium just in time to see Cilian step out of his pants and shoes. Then he falls onto the bed with me. Strong fingers grip my chin as he turns my head with authoritative pressure.
Then his teeth close around the lobe of my ear. I gasp at the jolt of excitement that lances through me from the subtle pain and overwhelming pleasure. My breasts press up against his iron chest as I gasp, my muscles tightening.
His impressive erection stiffens against my hip, telling me just what he wants to do to me, and I throb with the need to feel him inside me once again. As much as I thought I could have a one-night stand with Cilian—to have some fun and prove that the men my dad considers so high and mighty can be just as reckless and spontaneous as I am—I know now that once would never be enough.
This passion, the fiery desire that consumes me now, fills me with a sinful enthusiasm that makes me feel alive. Cilian’s lips burn a scintillating trail down my body as his fingers hook around the waistband of my thong. Then he strips me of my panties, dragging them hungrily down my legs.
He tosses them aside, his shoulders dipping between my knees a moment later so his lips can close around my clit. I cry out at the jolt of pleasure that makes my hips rock. And when his fingers find my hips, digging into my flesh to pin me to the bed, the heat of my excitement lights my soul on fire.
I love how commanding he is, and yet so focused on my needs—like he’s demanding my pleasure and won’t release me until he’s extracted every last drop.
Humming appreciatively, Cilian strokes his tongue between my folds, gathering my juices on his tongue. Ripples of euphoria wash through me, and I can hardly believe I’ve fallen into bed with the sexiest Irishman I’ve ever met. A man shrouded in danger and mystery, my father’s most forbidden friend.
But the way he makes my pulse quicken, the thrill of knowing that I’m what’s driving him mad, it wipes every rational thought from my mind.
All I want is Cilian.
He sucks on the sensitive bundle of nerves throbbing at the peak of my thighs. My pussy twitches, my excitement building as I climb toward heavenly release. Combing my fingers into his hair, I curl them into his thick blond locks and give a gentle tug.
Cilian groans in response, nipping my clit a moment later and releasing a burst of euphoria that numbs my fingers and toes. Then two fingers slide inside my entrance, curling to stroke my G-spot with practiced precision.
“Oh, God!” I gasp, my thighs quivering as my hips roll involuntarily.
Cilian purrs against my slit, fingering me more adamantly as he drives me to the point of oblivion. And before I can see it coming, I’m toppling over the edge. Breasts heaving, I arch as my muscles tighten with the intensity of my release.
Warmth gushes from my core. Pulsing relief pounds through me, my clit twitching and walls clamping around his fingers. And though I know that this is exactly how I got myself into trouble to begin with, all I can think of is how I want more.
Cilian’s gaze lifts to meet mine as his lips release me with a softPop, and I groan as my clit twitches with a final aftershock.
“Yer pussy’s as sweet as a Christmas cookie,” he murmurs, his broad shoulders shifting as he slowly slinks up my body, his gaze playfully wicked. “But ye know what I’ve been dreamin’ about since Halloween?”
“What?” I breathe, my heart pounding as I follow his catlike movement.
“Fillin’ that sweet ass.”
I shiver at the dark promise in his words, my heart fluttering as I think about his massive girth stretching my tight hole. It fills me with a heady combination of anticipation and anxiety. Because Cilian is not small. But I desperately want to know what he feels like.
He sits up, shoving his boxers down and joining me in naked bliss.
Then he shifts between my knees once more, his hips spreading my thighs. The intimacy of being with Cilian alone is somehow just as exhilarating as sleeping with three men at the same time. Having all his attention focused on my pleasure sends tingling excitement up my spine.
Like a cup of hot cocoa on Christmas morning when I’m still wrapped up in flannel pajamas, it fills me with a deeply gratifying warmth.
Lining up with my entrance, he presses inside me, filling me with an intense satisfaction that consumes my soul. His lips claim mine at the same time, parting them so his tongue can stroke between my teeth. The bitter tang of my juices mingles with the whiskey on his breath, making my stomach quiver.
And as he penetrates me deeply, I groan with agonized pleasure.
4
CILIAN
The connection between me and Mia is electric, the heat off the charts as her legs wrap around my hips, her heels pressing into my ass. She’s feisty, young, and full of adventure, up for anything I throw at her.
And she’s sinfully sexy.
