Page 77 of Ronan

His brow raises as he wets his lips, eyes so dilated I can’t tell the pupil from the dark brown of his iris. “That’s what you want, is it?”

“Please,” I breathe, knowing my own eyes are as wild as his. “Is it okay if you sit?” He nods, never taking his eyes off me as he backs up to one of the chairs. His pants and underwear hit the floor as he sinks onto the cushion, letting his legs fall apart as his cock stands proudly at attention.

Gods, he’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

Nerves swimming, I sink to my knees between his legs and he purrs as I run my palms up his thighs. “I don’t know how to do this,” I whisper, and his expression softens as his thumb rubs over my cheek.

“You can’t do anything wrong, Cam. Don’t get stuck in your head and overthink it. Do what feels good to you, and I promise, it’ll feel good to me, too.” My fingers wrap around him as I nod, marveling at the difference in our size. Where his hand engulfs my entire cock, mine barely covers half of him. “Just like that,” he murmurs as I drag my fist up and swipe over the tip, cataloguing his every reaction. My grip expands as it slides over his knot, and a beautiful, helpless sound is wrenched from his throat.

Okay, don’t have to ask if he likes that, then.

Eyes closed, he lays his head back on the chair, understanding I’m too nervous for him to watch yet. Salty sweetness finds my tongue as I drag it across the tip of his cock, and his quiet grunt is strained. Another lick makes his hips shift before I wrap my lips around him and take him into my mouth.

“So good,” he murmurs, fingers flexing as they dig into the arms of the chair. My hand slides up his shaft, stroking as I inch further, and my eyes grow wide as a rush of warmth hits my tongue.

“Fuck, I’m sorry,” he mutters, lifting his head and staring as his slick leaks from the corners of my lips, and he swipes away the dampness as it drips down my chin. “Goddamn, you are perfect when you’re messy for me.” Cheeks indenting, I suck harder and swirl my tongue, and he chokes a groaning laugh as his hips shift. “It is so very hard to be still when you make me feel this good.”

The praise flutters in my chest, and I take a few more inches into my mouth before my gag reflex makes me cough. Tears leak from my eyes as I come back for more, licking and sucking as his thighs twitch and hips struggle not to move. Finally gathering the nerve to look at him, I peer over the top of my glasses.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” he mutters, reaching to adjust them on my face. “One of these days I’m going to come all over these.” My eyes get wide, but he grins and shakes his head. “Not today, Cam.”

Panting, I release him and wipe the back of my hand over my lips. “Where will you come today?” I ask, a flush burning on my cheeks as I hold his gaze.

“Get up here,” he says, hoisting me into his lap and letting my knees fall on either side of his hips. Our lips meet in an urgent kiss as I rock forward, my cock grinding against his abs and causing a shiver to travel up my spine. He coats his hand and moves to my ass, a gentle, slick finger pressing against my hole. Ronan growls when I clench, pulsing his fingertip until it slips past my rim.

“Ready to say it yet?”

“Wh-what?” I ask, delirious as I push back, taking him deeper.

“Say you’re mine, Cam. Tell me you belong to me... yell it loud enough that the raiders come. Let them try and take you away from me.” Fire blazes in his gaze as my heart pounds, and I relish the way it flares when I don’t respond. A second slicked finger pushes at my hole, and my eyes widen at the stretch. “You’re going to make me claim you the old-fashioned way, huh?” His voice is low and rumbling as that second finger slips inside me, and I whimper as he moves them.

In and out, pushing deeper with every thrust, and then scissoring back and forth as my body comes alive, nerve endings firing in pure electric bliss. “Here’s what’s going to happen…” My gasp interrupts him, his fingers hitting a spot that makes me see stars, and my mouth drops open as my head falls back.

“Pay attention, love,” he purrs, and my heavy head lifts and nods, drunk on the pleasure. “You’re going to ride my cock, and I’m going to come so deep inside you that every inch of your body smells like me. Anyone within a mile of you will know exactly who you belong to.”

Another finger, a third one, pushes at my rim and I whimper. “Too much.”

“You can take it, mo’sziv. You were made for taking me.” My breath comes in heavy puffs as the pressure builds, my cock leaking onto his stomach as he works me open. “I can’t wait to feel this tight little hole stretching to let me in, so pretty and pink, and all fucking mine.”

“Fuck!” I gasp as the third finger slips inside me. Teeth bared, he watches every expression on my face like it’s the most fascinating thing he’s ever seen. A loud, drawn-out moan bursts from my throat as he thrusts knuckle-deep, and I slam my lips into his as he swallows down the noises that are breaking free.

“Mine,” he growls, nipping at my bottom lip as he pulls his hand away, and I whine at the loss. Ronan’s tongue moves with mine, demanding and claiming as he lines us up. His slick cock pushes against my hole and I drop my hips, his mouth ripping from mine as our foreheads press together. “Bear down for me,” he commands, and I nod, desperate to be filled by him again.

Pressure ignites every one of my nerve endings as he slips inside me. “Ro,” I whimper, and he kisses me as he nods.

“I know, Cam, I know. Easy, okay?” My thighs quiver as I ease myself down, heavy breaths blowing through my lips as he stretches me. “Look at you, doing so good,” he whispers, sliding his palms along my spine before gripping my ass cheeks. He lifts me up by a few inches, then lets me sink back down, deeper this time.

Inch by inch, I take more of him until I reach his knot, and he shakes his head as I fight to take more. “Not tonight,” he says, and I pout as I lift off him again. A slow smile spreads across his face as he drags his thumb over my protruding lip. “Soon, I swear to you.”

Slowly building speed, he allows me to set the pace. Eyes never veering from mine, he tugs me closer, trapping my cock between us as we move as one. His hands are everywhere—tracing up my spine and gripping my ass. Wrapping around me and skating along my thighs and hipbones. White-hot pleasure, electric as lightning, courses through my veins as the tension in my belly coils tighter.

“Ro,” I whimper, taking him deeper until his knot starts to stretch me, mindlessly thrusting as the pleasure-pain flashes in spots behind my eyelids.

“Gods, that’s it,” he murmurs in my ear, tilting my head as he latches onto my neck. The tips of his teeth scrape me as he sucks the skin between his lips, hard enough to leave a mark. His arms bind around my middle, and he thrusts up, his knot pushing at my hole. “Can’t wait until you can take all of me. Can’t wait to breed you… swell that belly with my cum.”

“Ronan,” I cry, the throbbing in my core spreading down my limbs. It pulses in my cock as I move faster, rougher, and he matches my pace as he drives into me.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he rasps, and I can hear it as he loses control, his voice hitching and motions becoming jerky. “Hold on just a little longer.”

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