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She wondered what they would look like and she let him slip out of her mouth for a moment to glance up at the ceiling, but she couldn’t see anything in her position. She would perform in Ronan’s own private peepshow that only he got to watch.
This beast of a man sprawled his legs wide as she leaned over him and kissed his length. She pushed back against Ronan’s hand when he teased her entrance with his finger. She focused on him again as she took him back into her mouth.
Her tongue whirled around his crown and over the tiny slit. More pre-cum leaked from him and she moaned at the salty taste.
It felt good to have him pump his hips when he was about to come. She felt a weird sense of pride that she could turn the painful reminder of their past, that stupid mirror, into something this hot.
But before he came, and she even knew what was up or down, he had her on her back again. She instantly glanced up at the mirror above. With a brisk tug, Ronan whisked the covers from the bed. She lay stark naked in the middle of his bed, with her hair fanned out over the mattress.
“Watch me eat you out, Fi. If you close your eyes, I’ll stop.”
“Please tell me that isn’t one of your routine things you do around here.” She cringed at her own words, but she would forever be Fianna Ryan, the bringer of snide remarks, whenever she felt cornered or mistreated.
Now that she wasn’t in charge anymore, the green-eyed monster had returned.
He leaned over her body and when he was sure he had her full attention, he said, “I really don’t want to get into that now. Fi, we need to let the past sit in the past.”
His tone wasn’t accusing or even mad. It sounded more like he was hurting for her because she was reminded of his past flings after their break-up.
“Did you eat out other women like that? Here in this bed? Did you order them to hold their eyes open to watch?”
Her gut churned at her stupid questions. Of course he did. Pussy licking was his second favorite thing in bed. Right after fucking her from behind with her hair wrapped around his fist. She knew that. Why would she torture herself by asking him that?
His hand slid from her inner thigh to her wet folds. She couldn’t believe that talking about this topic hadn’t made her dry like the Sahara desert.
When he slid two fingers over her clit, she cried out in pleasure.
“Yes. I have eaten other women’s pussy,” he said.
His words were almost lost on her because he kept flicking her clit over and over again until her toes curled.
“Yes, I’ve fucked other women. Blondes. Redheads. Dark-haired women. Some had big tits. Some had small tits. Fuck. I’ve done threesomes with two girls and I’ve had one guy watching his wife cream all over my mouth.”
Her hips shifted as she searched for his fingers again.
“Don’t stop,” she breathed out.
She had meant his teasing fingers on her clit, but he started talking again. His damp fingers took a hold of her chin as he made her look into his eyes for his next words.
“But I’ve never made love to anyone. Only you. I only want you begging me to keep on going. And I only want your delicious smell surrounding me in my bed. Those others were all a means to an end. And my end is you. I’ve fucked so many people and still all I could see is you. It will always be you. Because the only girl I’ve ever loved is you.”
His lips slammed down on hers, and they battled for dominance. She moaned when his hips opened her legs further. He pushed his hips down, his cock sliding through her folds and bumping against her clit.
Her hands slithered over his lower back to his ass, where she kneaded his toned cheeks. He had muscles upon muscles, but she didn’t care that he almost suffocated her with his weight. She felt herself drown in his insane presence.
He consumed her as his mouth sucked her nipple until it got to the edge of pain. Her other nipple was enveloped in his big hand before he tweaked her hard peak, making her cry out. “Ro!”
“That’s it. You are mine, Red. Only mine. And I’m yours.”
When he slammed into her, thrust after powerful thrust, she became aware of his need to convince her of his truth. And maybe it wasn’t just his truth; maybe it simply was how things went down before they got back together. It was the ugly truth.
But while he feathered kisses all over her cheeks and nose, and while he gazed into her eyes, she finally accepted it as their truth.
“Take me, Ro. I need you.”
Her words spurred him even more on. “What do you need, Red? Tell me. How do you want it?”
“Lick me. I want to come all over your mouth.”
