“You come so hard for me, Fi. I fucking love it,” he told her, his voice husky and deep in her ear. He lifted his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers, a sight that made her feel delirious with excitement. “I want a lot more of that from you tonight,” he told her.
“I don’t think I can,” she said on an exhale, still trying to catch her breath from her orgasm.
Kieran chuckled and dropped his lips to one of her nipples, then the other, for several slow, tormenting moments. “Challenge accepted.”
Fearing that he was telling the truth, and knowing her legs felt as if they might never move again, Fiona decided to go on the offensive. Reaching into his boxers, she gripped his shaft and freed him from the confining fabric.
A wicked grin crossed her face as she spread her legs and guided him to her entrance, but instead of welcoming him in, she slid him up and down against her wet center. His shaft now coated with her wetness, she moved her hands up and down him, alternating between squeezing and gently tugging.
Kieran’s arms shook as he held himself above her. His chin dropped to his chest as he watched her touch him. The way she made him shiver and moan felt intoxicating and brought her arousal back full force. She continued stroking him with one hand as her other hand brazenly cupped his balls, earning a loud grunt of pleasure from him.
“Fuck, Fiona. You need to stop or I’ll finish in your hand,” he told her, his breath shallow against her temple.
Fiona let her tongue flicker out, grazing across his neck. “You can if you want to.”
He moaned louder, but then determination seeped into his voice. “I don’t want to. I want to be buried so deep inside of you that I can’t tell where I end and you begin. I want to feel you pulse around my cock and come for me again.”
Fiona exhaled sharply, completely unable to find words adequate for the delicious picture he painted for her. All she could do was nod, so she did. Letting go of him, her hands fell to either side as he reached into the nightstand to grab protection. Ripping the foil with his teeth, he rolled the condom onto his erection and then pushed her legs wide, bending her knees as he lowered himself to her entrance again.
Fiona bit her lip as he began to push inside her, stretching her in the best way. He growled with pleasure at the new sensation, burying his face in her neck and biting down hard. She cried out, mostly from surprise, because it didn’t really hurt. Instead, it sent shock waves through her body that resonated in her core and vibrated perfectly. His hands pushed down on her hips, forcing himself inside her as deep as he could possibly go.
“You feel fucking amazing, Fi. Like you were made for me.”
“Yes, oh, please don’t stop,” she begged, her fingers clutching his back.
He smiled and did as she asked, thrusting deep and slow, then fast and hard. Her insides ached and quivered as he hit every nerve ending inside her at the perfect angle. His hand slid to one breast, squeezing and pulling her nipple so expertly, she felt almost dizzy.
Fiona panted as she felt another climax coming. “I’m close, Kieran. Oh, I’m so close.”
“Touch yourself,” he commanded, moving his hand from her nipple and guiding one of her hands between them to press her fingers against her clit. “Make yourself come as I watch you.”
She stared at him, blushing hard. “What? I can’t…”
“You can.” Wrapping his fingers around hers, he guided her hand in smooth circles over her clit. He increased the pressure while he thrust in and out of her slowly.
Fiona groaned and threw her head back, her chest heaving and her back bowing off the bed. It took only another few seconds before her next orgasm slammed through her and she jolted against him. He didn’t let her stop, despite her inability to control her own limbs anymore. Continuing to circle over her clit, he pushed her climax longer and harder, until she was sure she was going to pass out.
Just then he let go and slammed himself inside her. Hard. She groaned as her whole body spilled over into a second wave at the force of his thrust. He thrust several more times until he exploded inside her, grunting as he pressed himself as deep as possible.
Fiona just lay there, eyes closed, trying to catch her breath. Never in her life had she experienced this level of bliss before, and her entire body was humming in response.
“Hell, Fi.” He buried his face in her neck with a growl. “I don’t know why we haven’t been doing that since day one.”
“Me, either,” she said with a laugh. “Let’s do it again.”
Chapter 13
Slowly blinking awake, Fiona yawned and wondered why she felt so rested. It’d been years, or maybe never, since she’d woken up feeling ready for the day. She was so used to running on empty, it’d become second nature to her. However, with the sun shining through her windows and warming her face, she felt peaceful and satisfied.