Page 4 of Lucky In Love

Walking backward, undressing himself with each step we take, he leans in and kisses me before demanding. “Say it again, sweetness. Say my name once more.” Why is every word out of his mouth making me wet and drippy?

“Ois...” before I finish his name his mouth is on mine, tangling with my tongue, laying me back on the bed so slick and smooth, I barely notice. His hands are everywhere now roaming my body, pulling at my nipples, gripping my hair and moving my head anyway he wants. I spread my legs further, intoxicated by his mouth. His waist hasn’t stopped moving, his cock hitting my clit with every move.

“Damn you’re fucking soaked baby. All mine.”

“Yes. Please, yes.” I would do anything for the pressure in my pussy to be relieved. “Please! I don’t think I can take it anymore! Please do something, anything!”

“You are such a sweet angel begging me to relieve you.” He moves and stands in front of me, close enough to kiss. “Do you want me to run my fingers through your pussy like this?” He runs his fingers through my wetness, back and forth. Every time he passes over my clit, I feel a burst electricity tugging on my clit making me wetter.

“Oh God, that feels so good!” I’m practically convulsing at this point; the need is so high.

“Oh…oh…oh.” I cry out close to letting go.

“Fuck, you’re so responsive. When I get my cock in you, I’m going to have to be ready to control your orgasm. You're going to go off like a fucking firecracker. My turn. Prop your legs on the bed and lean back. I want to see my pussy.”

Is he serious? I look into his eyes and his predatory gaze tells me he is. I spread my legs and put them on the bed, aware that my ass is on the edge and every part of me is open for him.

“Sweetness” His voice sounds like he is in pain. His jaw is hardened, his teeth grinding against one another. This is when I realize he is losing his control, and I am the one causing it. That is a feeling unlike anything else. “Look at you. You’re dripping all over the sheets.” His finger grazes my slit. He gathers my cream and brings it to his mouth. “Delicious.”

“Oisín, please.” I am losing my mind.

“Please what, baby? What do you need from me?”

“I need you to take the feeling away. I feel like something is creeping up my gut, tickling me as it goes.”

“Sweetness every time you say my name my cock leaks.” Before I can respond, he drops to his knees and his tongue takes over where his words stopped.

“Oh my!” I shout. “Please don’t stop.”

“Never.” He says, coming up for air. He is licking and sucking at me like I’m his last meal. I moan, no I whimper and keen when he takes a long languorous swipe from my ass, holding the cheeks open, to my clit and holy shit. Why didn't anyone tell me it felt so good? I want to move. Is it ok to move? I don’t know. Guess there is only one way to find out.

“Good God. Look at you riding my face.”

“Please. I can’t take it anymore.” The slurping noises make more wetness. It’s so damn hot.

“My beautiful, sweet girl. You are a dream come true, when you cum. Your thighs are wet and sticky. You have no idea how much agony your body has had me in waiting to make you mine.”

“Yes.” I cry out, still riding the wave from the orgasm but also from his fingers inside of me.

“You have a body made for redemption, adoration and for carrying my children.” Why is that so hot? His wet mouth teases my nipples. His hands haven't stopped dipping in and out of my pussy, tormenting my clit. “Look at you. So sensitive and ready for me.”

“Yes. So ready.” How is it that what seems like mere minutes ago I was thinking of the reason why this shouldn’t be happening but now I am on my back, begging him not to stop? Should I be worried about something?

“Good. There is no way I can stop now. Grab the back of your knees and open them and pull them back. “I need to fucking deep fuck you right out of the gate.” I am free falling and I don’t want to be caught. Yet.

Chapter Six

Oisín

With her legs up to her ears and her slick tight pussy is winking at me, I know there is no turning back. My cock feels like a brick as I stroke him up and down, brushing against her pussy making sure to hit her clit over and over.

“Look at me sweetness. I need your eyes on me when I plow through that unneeded barrier keeping you pure.” She is so horny I watch her honey drip. “Fuck baby. Look at her dripping down to your asshole. Yet another thing I am going to claim for myself. It's going to hurt for a second, but I promise I will make it good for you.” I expect her to reject that idea, but she doesn’t. I watch her chest move faster, flushed and turned on.

“Oisín. I don’t know if I should love all of your words, but I do.” She says it with so much confusion and lust that I feel a moment of guilt, but then I look at her and I shake that shit from my mind. I need to be in her at this very moment.

The head of my cock disappears into her hole slowly at first. I lean into her mouth and slide my tongue inside. A tongue tango of mutual need and ownership filled with desperation. She whimpers, her pussy trying to push me out with each inch I fit inside of her. Over and over, I pull out before pushing forward and feel that slight resistance. Before breaking through it, I look into her eyes and rub my thumb over her cheek. “You’re so beautiful, angel.” I kiss her slowly and push my waist forward. I feel the pop of her barrier and damn near black out. She is going to feel me everywhere, over and over again long after I remove my greedy cock.

“Holy hell, Oisín. It's too big.” She whines attempting to wiggle underneath me. I stop moving, my eyes trained on where we are connected. I see a tinge of red on my cock proving I got her first. My cock thickens watching her struggle to accommodate my prick.

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