Page 15 of Reckless Obsession


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“Jillian?” Eoghan sounds serious. “I’m going to fuck you now.”

I nod.

“Just a nod? Are you okay?”

I nod again, and then turn my head. “Go ahead.”

He hesitates while nibbling my neck. “You are so fucking sexy.”

That gets me to smile.

He kisses down my chest and feasts on a stiff nipple. When I groan with pleasure, he gets on his knees, holding his cock. “Feel that. Feel how hard you made me?”

Swallowing, I reach for it. “You’re not going to fit inside me.”

“I’ll make it fit. Now fucking touch me.”

I thumb the stiff shaft, running my fingers all the way to the soft, velvety head. “I’m still wet for you.”

“Aye, you are.” He brushes his fingers against my throbbing slit and then sticks them in his mouth. “Mmm. Now wrap these gorgeous thick thighs around my waist so I can fuck you.”

Before I address the thick comment, he slams inside me and a jolt of pain spears through me.

“Christ… That’s so fucking tight.”

“Oh, God! You are so fucking huge.” I can barely talk, let alone breathe.

My emotions spiral out of control as he rails me like there’s no tomorrow.

He lifts my right leg and starts pounding me. In and out. Making a choking sound, he looks down, his eyes fluttering. “Fuck…”

My pulse races as I turn to look at him. “What? Did I do something wrong?”

“You’re bleeding, love.” His primal gaze scares me.

Shit…

“Um… It’s my first time,” I admit, quietly.

“What?” Eoghan goes rigid. “You’ve never?”

Shaking my head, I say, “I’ve wanted to. Just didn’t…find the right person.”

The right person found me.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” His remorseful voice sends me spiraling.

“Would you be railing me the way you are?”

“Christ, love.” He lowers himself again and holds me, moving in and out of me at a slower, gentler pace. “Does it hurt?”

“A little,” I whisper, holding back a sob. “But please don’t stop.”

“Oh God, this is not what I expected.” Eoghan pumps and grinds, moaning so viscerally it gets me hot all over again. His hips undulate in a maddening, but sexy rhythm. “I’m so damn close. This is not what I thought… Christ.”

He pulls out and my chest tightens, thinking he’ll leave me before he even comes.

No, he lowers his mouth to my slit again. “I have to taste you. Taste what I did. It’s my holy water, my penance for taking something so precious.”

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