swirled around mine, he picked me up like I weighed nothing and took me to his guest bedroom suite.
My body sank down into the California King bed before the weight of his own body pressed against mine. He used his arms to balance himself as he continued to devour my lips with such intensity, I couldn’t do anything else but wrap my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me.
Our kiss ended abruptly as he sat up and undid my shorts before sliding them down my legs. The expensive lace thong I wore was still firmly in place and I could still stop this if I wanted to…but I didn’t want to do anything but experience all the pleasure Kaz had denied me.
Cillian’s crystal blue eyes stared into my own and he whispered, “If you’re not sure about this, we don’t have to do it, love. I wouldn’t dare hurt you or force you into something you didn’t want to happen. That’s what the sweet-butts at the club are for and I am more than willing to use one of them rather than have you hate me for the rest of your life.”
I smiled slightly. “Who knew Cillian ‘The Killer’ Cox had a heart? I have no attack of conscience and I want you to fuck me. If you’ve changed your mind, I won’t hold it against you.”
“Not on your life, woman.” He smirked and the old Cillian was back with a vengeance.
I sat up and removed my peasant blouse before I let it fall over the edge of the bed. He pushed me back down and began to devour my neck with little kisses before his hands grabbed my breasts and touched them gently. They were so sensitive, the mere stroke of his fingers against my nipples had me arching my back.
He undid my bra and slipped it off before his mouth slid over a pebbled nipple and sucked hard. The moment I felt a slight trace of his teeth against the sensitive flesh, I moaned out loud as his fingers worked the other nipple with a squeeze and a tug that had me almost falling off the edge of the earth.
Cillian’s head started moving further down, tracing the contours of my slight baby bump and my hips which were only starting to widen. He finally pulled off my thong and tossed it on the floor and when he spread my legs and the cool air hit my hot, soaking sex, I involuntarily tensed up.
He plunged two fingers inside me and began to finger-fuck me with long, leisurely strokes, which hit the spongy center of my G-spot. The sheer feel of a part of him inside me caused my hips to meet his thrusts and I couldn’t believe how much my body responded to his touch.
His fingers left me and he sucked on them before bent his head down and his fingers were replaced by a hot, persistent tongue. My hands explored his silky brown hair as he spread me open and his tongue worked its way to my clit. His whole mouth surrounded the sensitive nub and suckled between tonguing me and I felt myself come undone. I thought I knew what great oral pleasure was but this man had turned it into a virtual art form.
The way that delicious organ in his mouth worked between my legs had me seeing stars and bright lights. I closed my eyes to focus on the whole feeling of him working my clit, paying such special attention to my pleasure and teasing me up to a point before he backed off and pleasured another area in the sensitive region of my body. His fingers worked magic while he teased and urged me to come while he orally pleasured me.
The orgasm he coaxed from my body was quick and effortless. My heart thundered in my chest and I sat up around the same time as he did. He knelt down on his hunches and stripped his body of a vintage t-shirt that hugged his body and quickly rid himself of his jeans. I had to admit I was amazed when I saw the large cock he possessed, which was hard, scarlet-colored and angry looking.
“Mmm, I suppose big cocks run in the family,” I murmured as I spread my legs wider apart, giving him a better view of the goodies I had on display.
“Well, Cox men
My body sank down into the California King bed before the weight of his own body pressed against mine. He used his arms to balance himself as he continued to devour my lips with such intensity, I couldn’t do anything else but wrap my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me.
Our kiss ended abruptly as he sat up and undid my shorts before sliding them down my legs. The expensive lace thong I wore was still firmly in place and I could still stop this if I wanted to…but I didn’t want to do anything but experience all the pleasure Kaz had denied me.
Cillian’s crystal blue eyes stared into my own and he whispered, “If you’re not sure about this, we don’t have to do it, love. I wouldn’t dare hurt you or force you into something you didn’t want to happen. That’s what the sweet-butts at the club are for and I am more than willing to use one of them rather than have you hate me for the rest of your life.”
I smiled slightly. “Who knew Cillian ‘The Killer’ Cox had a heart? I have no attack of conscience and I want you to fuck me. If you’ve changed your mind, I won’t hold it against you.”
“Not on your life, woman.” He smirked and the old Cillian was back with a vengeance.
I sat up and removed my peasant blouse before I let it fall over the edge of the bed. He pushed me back down and began to devour my neck with little kisses before his hands grabbed my breasts and touched them gently. They were so sensitive, the mere stroke of his fingers against my nipples had me arching my back.
He undid my bra and slipped it off before his mouth slid over a pebbled nipple and sucked hard. The moment I felt a slight trace of his teeth against the sensitive flesh, I moaned out loud as his fingers worked the other nipple with a squeeze and a tug that had me almost falling off the edge of the earth.
Cillian’s head started moving further down, tracing the contours of my slight baby bump and my hips which were only starting to widen. He finally pulled off my thong and tossed it on the floor and when he spread my legs and the cool air hit my hot, soaking sex, I involuntarily tensed up.
He plunged two fingers inside me and began to finger-fuck me with long, leisurely strokes, which hit the spongy center of my G-spot. The sheer feel of a part of him inside me caused my hips to meet his thrusts and I couldn’t believe how much my body responded to his touch.
His fingers left me and he sucked on them before bent his head down and his fingers were replaced by a hot, persistent tongue. My hands explored his silky brown hair as he spread me open and his tongue worked its way to my clit. His whole mouth surrounded the sensitive nub and suckled between tonguing me and I felt myself come undone. I thought I knew what great oral pleasure was but this man had turned it into a virtual art form.
The way that delicious organ in his mouth worked between my legs had me seeing stars and bright lights. I closed my eyes to focus on the whole feeling of him working my clit, paying such special attention to my pleasure and teasing me up to a point before he backed off and pleasured another area in the sensitive region of my body. His fingers worked magic while he teased and urged me to come while he orally pleasured me.
The orgasm he coaxed from my body was quick and effortless. My heart thundered in my chest and I sat up around the same time as he did. He knelt down on his hunches and stripped his body of a vintage t-shirt that hugged his body and quickly rid himself of his jeans. I had to admit I was amazed when I saw the large cock he possessed, which was hard, scarlet-colored and angry looking.
“Mmm, I suppose big cocks run in the family,” I murmured as I spread my legs wider apart, giving him a better view of the goodies I had on display.
“Well, Cox men
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