“I’ll show ye’ enthusiasm,” she muttered under her breath.
I watched her with raise eyebrows as she rolled to the side, got off the bed, and approached me.
“What are you – offt!”
She ran at me and threw her body at mine. I caught her but fell back onto my bed. She pushed me back and ordered, “Move up the bed.”
My cock throbbed, but I’d be damned if I wasn’t turned on. I shimmied up the bed and then clasped my hands behind my head and waited.
“What now?”
Aideen didn’t reply. Instead, she moved down my thighs and grabbed my jeans. She unbuttoned them and forcibly yanked them and my boxers down to my thighs, letting my cock spring free. She didn’t ask for permission, nor did she let on to what she was doing. She simply moved back up my body, reached down, grabbed my aching cock in her hand, and guided it to her pussy and sank down. Bliss flooded me.
“Fuck!”
My hands instantly went to her hips and her hands went to my chest as her pelvis touched mine. I was buried inside her, surrounded by her heat, her wetness, her tightness. I would surrounded by her completely, and I never wanted to leave.
“Don’t stop, Aideen.”
She wasn’t moving, and I needed her to move.
“Give me a second,” she pleaded. “It’s—you’re big, okay? Just ... let me adjust.”
My eyes almost crossed. “I’m big? You’re tight as fuck. That inch-by-inch thing you just did is a no-go. Jesus, I’ll fuck you into next week if you continue to torture me like that.”
“Okay,” she exhaled and looked at me. “Are you ready?”
I slapped her ass with both hands. “Ride me, baby doll.”
She didn’t wait a second. She used my chest for leverage to lift herself up and sink back down on me. I didn’t know where to look as Aideen fucked me. My eyes flicked between her expressive face, her bouncing tits, then to her pussy where I could see my cock slide in and out of her perfect body. I leaned my head back against the mattress and groaned as sensation flooded me.
“Just like that, baby doll.”
Aideen locked her eyes on mine, and though her face was twisted with pleasure, I saw her see me. All of me.
“You look like an angel,” she said. “A real angel.”
My heart slammed into my chest as I moved my hands to her waist and bucked my hips up against her.
“That’d be you, darling.”
Aideen suddenly cried out. “Right there!” she shouted and bore down on my cock. I didn’t have to look at her face to know she was about to come. I could feel her muscles tighten around her, and I felt her body buck wildly against me, searching for its release. I thrusted my hips as hard and as fast as I could in my position, and when I became frustrated, I rolled her body underneath mine and pounded between her thighs with no restraint. I felt the moment the first spasm of her orgasm hit her as her vaginal walls contracted around my cock. I looked up at her face and forced myself not to blink so I could remember everything about her face. How her eyes were tightly shut, how her wet, swollen lips were parted, how her cheeks were flushed, and how her teeth bit down on her tongue as the sensation overcame her.
Her hands flattened over my back. Her fingers danced over my scars, touching them, loving them.
“Kane.”
“I want to watch you come over and over again.” I lowered my face to hers. “You’re perfect when you’re coming around my cock. Fucking. Perfect.”
She whimpered. “Please, just don’t stop.”
I couldn’t. I didn’t just want to fuck her, I had to. Being inside her was rapidly becoming my favourite place, and it scared me to realise that. As I continued to fuck her, Aideen arched her back and exposed her neck to me. I moved my lips over her flesh and kissed and nipped at her skin with my teeth until she gasped. When she suddenly dug her nails into my back, the painful sting of it brought back an unwanted memory.
“When I tell you to hit a woman, boy,” Big Phil bellowed as he drove a hair thin needle, no longer than pin, in and out of my back. He didn’t stop until I screamed. “You fucking do it!”
“What’s wrong?”
I blinked my eyes at Aideen’s question and forced all memories from my mind so I could focus on her, and her alone.
“Nothing ... ju-just be careful with my back.” I stammered. “You aren’t hurting me, but it just reminds me of something I don’t like when you dig your nails into me.”
She blinked up at me. “I’m so sorry.”
“Don’t be sorry, baby doll.”
I kissed her lazily and slowed my pace all the way down. I wanted to come so badly, but I didn’t want stop what I was doing. I had never been in a moment that was so perfect before, and I doubt I ever would again. I wanted to make it last as long as possible.
“Kane,” Aideen groaned.
I put my mouth against her ear. “You’re close again. I can feel your pussy tightening around me.”
“Keep talkin’!” She gasped and bucked my hips. “Oh!”
“You like it when I talk to you?” I growled. “Do you like it when I fuck your pretty pussy and make it mine?”
“Kannneeeeee.”
My name came out in a hiss.
“Tell me what you want,” I demanded and sucked her earlobe into my mouth.
“Fast. Hard. You. Please!”
I instantly obliged, and just as Aideen’s body sent her over the edge, mine threw me over after her. My balls drew up tight, and the pulsing pressure deflated as it released itself in the first spurt of cum. I groaned so loud I wouldn’t have been surprised if I woke the neighbours. I had never come so hard before, and it caused me to black out for a moment. When I opened my eyes, I was all but crushing Aideen. I quickly rolled off her body and lay on my back next to her.
“Sorry.”
“S’okay.”
I reached over and place my hand on her bare stomach.
“Give me a few minutes.”
She looked at me. “Huh? For what?”
I turned my head, and said, “For round two.”
“Round two?” she asked, wide-eyed. “I’m knackered.”
My body vibrated as I chuckled.
“You don’t know the meaning of that word yet, but you will when I’m finished with you.”
Aideen laughed when I dove back on top of her body and nudged my way between her thick thighs once more.
“You’re supposed to be ill,” she reminded me. “Ye’ can’t have too much sex ... Ye’ might die.”
How shitty I had been feeling lately was the last thing on my mind.
“I don’t feel sick when I’m with you,” I teased. “Maybe you’re the drug I need to get better.”
“I’m not a drug, Kane.”
I rolled my hips forward, my hardening cock sliding between Aideen’s wet pussy lips.
“I don’t know about that, baby doll,” I hummed as I angled my hips and sunk back inside her body.
Aideen moaned and reached for me as I lowered my head to hers. “Feeling you wrapped around me, having you so close to me, breathing in your intoxicating scent, wanting to taste you for as long as I live ... I’d definitely say you’re my addiction. You’re my drug.”
“Kane.”
“Aideen.” I nipped at her earlobe. “You’re mine.”
I had never said that to a woman before in my entire life, and I knew there and then that I wanted Aideen, and for a hell of a lot longer than a single night tangled up in my bed sheets. She would make things difficult, her stubbornness would allow for nothing less, but I was ready to go up against anything she threw my way just so I could have her.
I needed Aideen, and no matter what, I was going to take everything about her and make her mine.