Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 126485 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 632(@200wpm)___ 506(@250wpm)___ 422(@300wpm)
“I missed this,” he groaned.
I couldn’t say anything, too overwhelmed by the sensation of him filling me so completely. He pulled out slowly then slid back in, and then he was gone. My eyes flew open.
“Close your eyes,” Lorcan warned, and I did without hesitation. “Get up on your knees.”
With Lorcan’s help, I kneeled and positioned myself over his face. When his hot breath fanned over my overheated flesh, I held my breath, so ready for more, for whatever Lorcan had in store for me.
“Now that my cock’s prepared that pussy, I can fuck you deeply with my tongue.”
And he did. His hands on my hips guided me lower. His tongue entered me and stroked along my inner walls. It was a much gentler fucking than with his cock. My climb toward release was slow, almost torturously so, but at the same time it was such a deep, soothing, sensual experience that I wanted to relive over and over again. Soon I rotated my hips, rode his tongue and lips, my own needs guiding me. I found a rhythm that forced Lorcan’s tongue to enter me deeply while his stubble teased my clit. I moved slowly, allowed my pleasure to build, really focused on the way Lorcan’s tongue stroked my sensitive flesh, the way his lips caressed my folds and clit. I screamed as my release rolled over me in a violent wave. Lorcan’s hands on my waist centered me, guided my movements as my orgasm rippled through me. I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder, needed to see. Lorcan’s face glistened with my juices, his tongue still inside of me. His eyes held a smirk when they met mine. He lifted me about an inch, his tongue sliding out, then he began to stroke along my opening and clit. I shuddered again.
Lorcan’s eyes never left mine as he lapped at me. Soon the overstimulated sensation switched to subtle need again. “Bend forward and suck my cock while I tease more nectar out of you.”
I lowered myself on top of Lorcan until his erection was directly in my face. I closed my lips around it, tasting myself and Lorcan’s familiar saltiness. His palm caressed my back then nudged my head so I took him deeper into my mouth. His tongue slid back and forth along my slit, ignoring my clit. Then he pushed two fingers into me and his tongue circled my swollen nub.
He thrust upward into my mouth, driving himself deeper and deeper, harder and faster, just like his fingers inside of my pussy. Lorcan’s release filled my mouth and my own orgasm crashed down on me. I moaned around his twitching erection. I swallowed as best as I could but every brush of Lorcan’s tongue against my sensitive flesh sent a tremor through my body. Lorcan and I both stilled.
“Keep on going. You need to get him up again. I want to give you your next orgasm by fucking you.”
Exhausted, I curled my fingers around his base then sucked his half-erect cock.
Lorcan stroked my opening with his thumb. “Do you need additional prepping?”
I quickly shook my head. I couldn’t take more now.
I chuckled darkly then relaxed while I sucked him slow and deep. Lorcan couldn’t keep his hands off me for long though. His thumb gently traced my folds, ignoring my clit.
“I can’t resist you.” His cock rapidly filled with blood until he was as hard as he was before his orgasm. Every time I moaned around him, a hint of saltiness erupted on my tongue. I swirled my tongue around it, suddenly understanding why Lorcan was always so pleased when I was wet. It showed me exactly how horny Lorcan was because of me. My moans, my pussy, my arousal, they turned him on and in turn I was turned on. Lorcan clapped my ass.
“I need to be inside of you. Lie on your back.”
Too exhausted, I rolled off him with little elegance. Lorcan climbed on top of me, his elbows on either side of my body and his chest flush with mine. I wrapped my arms around him, my palms against his strong back. His weight made me feel centered and safe. When he slid into me slowly and his lips found mine for a passionate kiss, all else faded to the background.
After we’d both found release, Lorcan rolled off me. He pulled me against his body and draped the covers over us. “Sleep now. No nightmares.”
I nodded.
I fell asleep in Lorcan’s arms, too exhausted for everything, even bad dreams.
When I woke, it was already 8:30, much later than my usual wake-up time. I felt surprisingly well-rested despite going to bed so late and the jet lag. My sleep had been incredibly deep thanks to Lorcan exhausting me to the max. I checked my phone. I had two messages from Mum saying she would need a couple of days to organize the money—whatever that meant—and asking if I wanted Finn to fly ahead.