RONAN
Idid not regret saying it.
As we drifted off to sleep, she whispered my name into the darkness. I’ve never felt so… complete. She belongs here. Fuck, Leo belongs here, too. I’m getting ahead of myself, and I couldn’t fucking care less.
Nora spent the entire night in my arms. I slept for shit. I was overheated and every time she moved I was afraid she was leaving. But she didn’t and she’s still here. The whole night, she stayed tucked into my side, or with her back to my chest letting me hold her. Sleep can wait for another night. For the first time in a year I’m not waking up at an ungodly hour to talk to her.
She’s. Here…with me.
Our legs are tangled with her bare thigh draped over mine. Her cheek resting on my chest, I pull her closer, kissing the top of her head. She stirs and lets out the sweetest sigh I’ve heard in my fucking life, and damn it, I want more of it.
A quick glance at my alarm clock has me groaning—less than an hour until I have to get up. In sixty minutes, I’ll face thepossibility that this is all I’ll have with her. One night where I got to pretend she’s mine.
“What time is it?” she murmurs sleepily, turning away from me to check the clock.
I pull her back to me, unwilling to give her up quite yet. “Doesn’t matter.”
“It absolutely does,” Nora chuckles, playfully swatting my chest.
She attempts to pivot again, but I grip her hip to hold her in place. When her eyes meet mine, I rest my forehead on hers, and slide my hand into her hair, desperate to taste her again. Our breath in sync, the ache in my chest is unbearable as a million questions swim around in my head unanswered. I’m too much of a coward to ask any of them.
“Stay.” It isn’t a question or a command; it’s a damn plea. “Just a little longer. I have to be up in an hour for?—”
Nora closes the small distance and brings her lips to mine, exhaling a small sigh when they meet. Our lips only break for her scattered words. “You told me I could decide in the morning.” Her sweet whispers into my mouth make my heart swell.
“Oh yeah? And what did you decide?” I tease between kisses.
She answers by shifting to straddle me, only my boxers and her thin cotton panties keeping my throbbing cock from her. One hour won’t be enough, even if this is as far as we take things this morning.
As she sits up, I stifle a groan, loving seeing her wearing my number. Her hair is pulled over one shoulder and I tuck it behind her ear. So many nights I imagined her like this, but nothing compares to reality. She tugs from the hem of the shirt,pulling it over her head, and tossing it aside. The only thing more beautiful than seeing her wearing my clothes is this topless goddess before me.
In an instant, I sit up to take off my own shirt, and kiss the side of her delicate neck. With my arms wrapped around her, this time I selfishly leave a small mark behind, drawing her soft skin into my mouth and sucking hard. She whimpers a sigh and tangles her fingers in my hair with one hand, gripping my back with the other. Neither of us can get close enough.
My abdominal muscles are on fire, likely from not hydrating enough yesterday, but I suffer through the pain. Feeling her nearly naked body against mine is worth it…and she’s fucking mine.
I bring her with me as I fall back onto the bed, and she lets out an adorable laugh. A quick slap to her arse and her giggles subside in an instant. “Knickers off, Nora. I only have an hour to make you come four times.”
“Four? Are you mad?” Nora laughs, biting her lip as she tugs them off. She narrowly misses kneeing me in the balls, making my breath hitch.
“Want to make it five?” I ask as she flings her underwear to the ground. “You better count each and every one, or I’ll start over.” I shimmy between her legs until my face is less than an inch from her sweet cunt.
Eyes wide, she gasps, “What are you doing?”
“Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. I’m a growing boy, you know.”
“You can’t be serious.”
“Sit, Nora.” I grip from behind her thighs and lick up her pussy, circling twice around her clit. She shutters at the sensation, but stops hovering. I slip my tongue into her cunt, curling as I drag it out slowly, and slide it back in, letting her moans and soft whimpers guide me. Bracing herself with her hands behind her on my abs, I hiss through the pain. My girl likes the vibration against her, so I moan as I continue to feast on her. She begins grinding against my face and I have to reach to adjust my leaking cock. I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on in my fucking life, loving that she’s not afraid to take what she wants.
I graze my teeth against her clit and her whole body quivers. When I do it again, she moans my name with a string of swears. The third time, I suck hard, and it does her in, coming all over my face. I’m drenched and couldn’t be happier, pulling my mouth away long enough to command, “I thought I told you to count, my little night owl.”
“One,” she sighs breathlessly. “There’s no way I can take four more.”
“I’ll be the judge of that.” I slide out from under her legs. I’ll need to make her come at least one more time with my mouth before I leave for the morning, desperate to taste her the rest of the day. “On your elbows, arse in the air, darlin’.” I move behind her and she looks coyly at me over her shoulder. I nip at her perfectly round arse and she yelps, making me chuckle. “If I do anything that you don’t like, you have to tell me.”
“Don’t sound so ominous. What do you have in mind?”
I grip her arse with both hands, rubbing one large circle around each cheek with my palms, then lift my right hand and bring it down with a crack. It’s enough to leave a faint red handprint behind. I press a single kiss to the spot and whisper against herskin. “I love the idea of leaving my marks on you in place only I get to see.” She whimpers at my admission. Swiping my finger along her slit, she’s still fucking soaked for me, and I bring my wet fingers to my lips, sucking them clean. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you? Need me buried deep inside you, fucking you hard until you’re seeing stars?”