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“You’re handsome…” I sighed. “In your own way.”
“Now who’s being terrible?” He pounced on me and kicked my legs apart. “For that, you will pay!” he growled in a sinister tone as he stabbed his already hard cock toward my center.
“Oh, my lord, let me make it up to you.” I slithered down his body to find his hard cock smashed between us. “Let me show you how worthy you are.”
“That might help.” He flipped on his back and let me go to work on his cock with my mouth.
Sometimes he gave me oral, other nights we switched. He seemed like he might have needed a little extra lovin’ because the man’s ego could be quite fragile. While he was joking, half of all jokes were true. He didn’t say it, but the pressure had been mounting. All the press attention and scrutiny were starting to wear him down. I saw what it was doing to him.
When we first arrived in Ireland, he was a playboy who was nearly ignored, but for his rugged good looks and single status. His exploits were good for gossip column fodder, but now we were national news. As soon as he announced to the world that he was dating someone he intended on marrying, everyone became a lot icier, including the Irish press. Suddenly, he wasn’t as handsome or successful and his every move was called into question. All of it boiled down to one question… was he fit to be king?
He needed a mind-expanding blow job to calm his poor nerves. I often found myself trying to ease his stress. In fact, I was so focused on him most days, I all but neglected my work. I needed our closeness as much as he did and I welcomed it, but I found it was almost impossible to be two people at once. He had become my sanctuary in a world that seemed so foreign. I kissed the head of his impressive manhood as I took its silkiness into my mouth. I always had to warm up a little before I tried to swallow him, but the whimpers and groans of ecstasy were worth the effort. I tickled his thick low hanging balls that were warm and heavy.
“Oh god, Avery, I am never going to ever tire of the way you love my body,” he said as he bucked into my mouth, surprising me a little.
Chapter 22
Liam
I was falling in love with everything Avery Johnson. We had spent most of our waking moments together for the better part of two months and the next day was our big engagement announcement. My father had saved my mother’s wedding ring for me to make into an engagement ring for Avery. That was the biggest vote of confidence I could have ever gotten from him. In fact, I felt a little strange giving it to Avery, as it was intended for the woman I would spend the rest of my life with and I wasn’t sure Avery wanted to be that person. I was becoming more and more sure she was the one I wanted. Over the time we’d spent together, I was beginning to love her. I labored over the design of the ring and eventually went with my mother’s diamond surrounded by emeralds as it reminded me of the first time I met Avery and all the green we were told to wear.
Avery had charmed the whole country. She was very good at pretending she was something she truly wasn’t. I knew she was just barely holding on with all of the conservative dress and walking steps behind me, staying silent when she wanted to speak. I was falling in love with her because she was giving up so much of herself for me. But I didn’t think she was falling in love with me, because to love me would mean giving herself away.
She was alive, wild, creative, and passionate and while the world began to adore her, despite her Americanness, she was becoming less and less the woman I loved. Not that I didn’t adore the woman who was doing her best to deep throat my eight-inch cock, but as Avery was so valiantly sucking my dick, she was slowly drifting away. Sex was still as remarkable as ever, but that snark and passion were waning. Not for lack of inspiration, but for exhaustion after hours upon hours of pretending she was someone she never wanted to be.
“Alright my dear,” I tickled her back. “Unless you want me to finish in your mouth, I suggest you get yourself back up here so I can give you a proper fucking.” I liked talking crass, trying to break her glass overlay.
She scrambled back up to the pillow with a sweet grin on her face. “You know you always say that right? You’ll cum in my mouth if I don’t stop sucking you off?” I laughed as she stated the obvious. “I’m getting better, though, admit it!” She propped her head on her hand.
