Page 29 of Naughty Irish Liar

“I like to be tidy down there,” I replied, talking about my bare vagina like it was an everyday thing.

His mouth crushed mine out of nowhere. Fully dressed against naked skin felt incredibly decadent and I moaned into his mouth, sucked around his tongue when he offered it and tried to cement to memory each touch he gave me.

“Just sex,acushla,” he reiterated, and I wanted to tell him to shut up and give me thisjust sexalready. I did my own touching. Boldly moving my hand between us until I shaped something very hard and long through his jeans.

That was never gonna fit inside me, but I was willing to break my pelvis open to give it a try.

When I rubbed him, he kissed me harder, deeper, sucking the soul out of me.

Making me dizzy.

Taking me over.

Owning me.

“Ronan…” I whimpered, feeling the bed at the back of my thighs as he toppled me over. Hussy-spread, I stayed like that because his stare was so hot I couldn’t not look at him. He was magnetic and more overwhelming than my fruitful imagination could ever have thought up. Blue eyes dark as the night sky held me without chains.

I whined and arched my hips up involuntarily begging. I ached and hurt all over and only his mouth, his hard body made it go away.

He reached behind him and dragged off his sweater in that sexy manly way guys did, discarding it, the definition underneath his t-shirt told me his body was a goddamn gladiator of muscle and sinew.

His veined forearms was enough to give me pussy palpitations, what the hell would happen when I saw him naked?

“Eyes up here, Catherine,” he said hoarsely.

My Jesus, his sex voice was so much different than his asshole voice.

I found him smirking down at me, letting me watch him streak over my naked body as he popped open a button, and slowly… torturously… unzipped his pants.

“Time for me to see what your bare pussy tastes like when it’s free of its sexy ginger.”

On one hand it looked suspicious he’d avoided me for days, talked like an asshole when I had seen him and now he was here, getting me naked and insisting we have some kind of wrestle mania sex.

But on the other I was so horny, and I needed him so badly that any worries or suspicions fell by the wayside when Ronan lowered his head and licked a slow line up my sex.

You can’t blame a girl for modifying priorities when the man of her fantasises buried his head between her thighs. My eyes rolled from the sudden burst of pleasure and stars exploded behind my lids.

Lust ignited in my belly and when I tried to lift my hips up, giving him more of my sex, he pinched my thigh really damn hard.

“You’ll stay still and let me eat this fucking pussy,acushla. Got it? I set the pace, you’ll get what you need, believe me.”

I swallowed a gasp. His bossy side made my inside feel like jello.

He licked at me again then started fucking me with his tongue and I buckled on a moan. “Tell me what that name means, are you calling me something nasty?”

Another pinch to the top of my thigh. This time I took my cues from the floating head between my thighs, I let my skull fall back, rested my feet on his shoulders… his body was pure marble under my toes, and I couldn’t help wiggling them.

I bit my lower lip and cried for more. Blessed Jesus, that felt good.So good.

He slipped two fingers into me—most of his hand it felt like—and I was so full I thought I was going to faint as the pinching began to start again. Tissues not used to having Irish fingers grazing up against them started to protest. But it felt so incredible at the same time I craned my neck back and moaned to the ceiling. Before I could let go of another one he pushed in a third finger, sort of twisting it, my eyes blinded out for a second and it was enough time for him to arch over my body and his mouth to press to mine. He swallowed my noises into our filthy kiss, and I came on his fingers in an instant.

Just like that.

No warning bells, no tingling in my calf muscles.

It was blast off at a hundred miles per hour.

“You tasted as good as this pussy looked.” He told me against my mouth while I died a thousand pleasure filled deaths.

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