Rock My Heart by Selene Chardou Page B

tend to be very well endowed. It’s a rumor that is how we got our surname in Ireland.” He smiled, his attitude very tongue-in-cheek.
     
    I laughed out loud before I beckoned him over with a sexy forefinger. “Time to put up or shut up. Fuck me.”
     
    Cillian’s crystal blue eyes stared into mine before he crawled toward me and before I realized it, he’d flipped me on my back and urged me to use my hands and knees to support me.
     
    I felt his hands as they grabbed me by the waist and he thrust his Cox cock all the way inside of me. I had been with Kaz enough times to know he wasn’t wearing a condom and he was a biker.
     
    The tattoos alone and the way he pounded into me should have given me room for pause. I had never gotten a sexually transmitted disease and I didn’t intend to get one now.
     
    “I know you can’t get me pregnant but…don’t you think you should use a jimmy? I can’t afford to get a venereal disease while I’m with child.”
     
    “No worries, darlin’. I always use protection with women…even my old lady because I don’t trust the bitch. She always presents her blood results every time I get home just so we can have unprotected sex because she’s had a tubal-ligation. I wouldn’t just bare-back with anyone but you’re young, fresh, and clean and I have no intention of muckin’ that up. So just shut up and relax. I got you covered.”
     
    His strong attitude coupled with the way his cock teased the walls of my clinching sex put me at ease. He traced the tattoo on my lower back before he murmured, “You’re not his property anymore because I own this pussy right now.”
     
    I was taken aback by the bitterness in his words as he began to fuck me slowly with long, teasing strokes that had me begging for him to really pound me. Everything about his actions was slow and deliberate and I didn’t know if I wanted him to take this much care to really please me or treat me like a whore.
     
    I could feel myself approaching the precipice and soon, I would come again as his the head of his cock kept hitting my G-spot. I grabbed the sheets and balled them in my hands as the feeling began at the tip of my toes. If he continued at this pace then I could just about put my orgasm on a timer and knew it would seize my whole body within several pain-staking minutes.
     
    Of course this wasn’t Kaz and Cillian pulled out shortly after I grabbed the sheets. He slapped my ass cheeks. “Turn over darlin’.”
     
    As I looked over my shoulder and winked at him, I did as I was told and sat down on my hunches. I glared into his intriguing eyes and he looked down at me as he scooted closer to me on the bed on his knees.
     
    “Why don’t you be a good girl and lick your pussy juices off my cock.”
     
    I grabbed his dick and swirled my tongue around the tip off the mushroom head, the pre-cum mixed with my own fluids. My mouth engulfed him and began to work slowly down the length of him, taking him into my mouth inch by lovely inch. Everything about giving Cillian head was different from Kaz and I tried not to make it a habit to compare this experience to my fiancé but I had no other full sexual experience in contrast.
     
    His toned, fit, and tattooed body smelled like soap and a subtle cologne I couldn’t place but his scent was clean and fresh. I managed to fit him all the way in my mouth and down my throat before I withdrew his length. He gripped his cock and stroked it a few times before he grabbed me and hoisted me on his dick again.
     
    This time I was on top of him and he scooted to the edge of the bed where he had more control and began to pump his length inside me. I grabbed a hold of his neck again as his hands grabbed my waist and I was able to meet his thrusts with the movement from my own hips. We soon were fucking one another in tandem and with complete synchronicity.
     
    My vaginal muscles tightened around his cock and as he begun to speed his thrusts, I began to moan out