Page 11 of Sparks Still Fly

And in the end, that’s exactly what happens.

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goodbye, not goodnight.

owen

august, 7 years ago

The whole thing is chaos as we rip each other’s clothes off. Fuck, I need her. It should scare me how much I need her, but I don’t fucking care right now.

Once we’re both naked, I pull back so I can take her in. Goddamn, she’s perfect. The full moon casts a cool glow on her creamy skin, and I know this is officially a new core memory for me. Maeve, splayed out on a blanket, naked. And she wants me. She fucking wants me.

When I look back up at her face, the blush on her cheeks and the look of uncertainty washes across her features.

Oh no. None of that. Not on my watch.

“You’re fucking perfection, fengári mou.”

I dive in, taking one of her pebbled nipples into my mouth, and her breathy moan nearly has me coming on this blanket. She arches into me and my heart beats even faster knowing she’s giving in to this. Giving in to us.

“Are you wet for me, Maevey?” I ask as I switch to her other nipple.

“Yes!” she nearly screams when I nip her. Fuck, her body responds to every touch.

I move down her torso, tasting her skin, inhaling her scent. I leave soft kisses on her inner thighs, reveling in the way her knees spread wider for me. I rub the tip of my nose against her clit, and she gasps, bucking her hips. I look up to find her wide eyes on me.

“Okay?” I let my breath hit her soaking wet pussy. Something between a laugh and a moan leaves her mouth.

“Fuck, yes,” she squeals, and I smile before running my tongue up her slit, sucking lightly on her clit as she squirms beneath me. I pause very, very reluctantly as her moans get louder.

“I’m gonna need you to be a little quieter for me, Maevey. We don’t want any passersby getting curious and coming to check on what these noises are, now do we?”

A softer moan leaves her when I run my thumb over her opening, dragging her wetness to her clit and applying pressure there.

“Can you be quiet for me, fengári mou?”

“Yes, Owen,” she whispers, blue eyes meeting mine.

“Such a good fucking girl.” She whimpers in response, fists clutching the blanket as I feel the effect of my words, her pussy dripping at my praise.

I fuck her with my tongue until her pants become desperate. I push one finger slowly into her, immediately feeling my greedy cock ache with the need to be inside her. Her breathing slows as her body gets used to being stretched. She relaxes, and her breaths come back to a shallow pant. Then, I add a second finger, curling them both as I find the spot that will take her over the edge.

My tongue circles her clit again, and in seconds she’s throwing an arm over her mouth, muffling her screams as she comes. Her other hand looks for purchase on my head, but my hair is too short, so she has nothing to hold on to. As her fingers relax and her legs drop on the blanket, I kiss my way back up her body.

I reach for my pants, keeping my body on top of hers, and pull out my wallet, thanking the fucking angels above for the condom Rafael put in there against my will. I make quick work of putting it on and line myself up to her core.

Checking in one more time because I need to know for sure that she wants this, I brush the hair off her face with one hand as I hold myself up with my other arm. “I gotta ask you one last time. Do you?—”

“Yes, fuck, yes, I want this,” she cuts me off, both hands going to my cheeks, and the desire in her eyes is clear. “I want this more than anything. I want you more than anything.”

I definitely don’t need any more reassurances after that. I push the head of my cock in, but fuck, she’s so goddamn tight, so I pull back, watching her for any sign of discomfort. When I inch in a bit more, she tucks her face into my neck, sinking her teeth into my shoulder with a whimper.

“Fuck, you feel so good. Too good.” Her body relaxes, another moan spilling out of her parted lips. “You like it when I talk to you.” I don’t ask; her pussy grips me tighter, and the way her moans become louder when I praise her tell me. “You need me to tell you how perfect and tight you feel? How badly I’ve wanted you?” Another moan, and I push in a little further.

When I’m in to the hilt, I kiss from her shoulder to her earlobe, giving us both a minute to catch our breaths. I brush my nose against hers, laying a soft kiss on her lips.

“Okay?” And fuck if her eyes don’t light up at the question.

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