Page 112 of Starting Over

“You said... you weren’t...”

I couldn’t get the words out. My eyes roamed over her body, short circuiting my brain.

Once again, I felt like a fucking teenager seeing his first naked woman.

“You were going too slow.” She giggled.

My eyes trailed up her body, starting at her bare feet, pausing on the glistening cleft between her legs. My mouth began to water with my need to taste her.

My gaze continued to her waist, up to her tits, that were covered... no, not covered, held by her hands as I watched her twisting her nipples. When I got to her beautiful face, her bottomlip was caught between her teeth. The sparkle in her eyes told me she was laughing at me.

She’d had me convinced she was putting on the brakes. Really, what she’d done was hit the gas. She wanted to speed things up, and I was here for it.

My body sprang up, startling the dog, who raised up to his hind legs on the chair.

I glared at the dog. Pointing a finger at him, I growled, “Stay!” He watched me for a moment before laying back down, whimpering his displeasure.

I snapped my eyes back to Maureen. My hungry gaze took in her wide-eyed stare. Her eyes darkened as I stalked toward her. When I reached out to grab hold of her, she squealed and ran to the back of the house.

Straight to her bedroom. I didn’t need a bed to fuck this woman, but it would be a hell of a lot more comfortable. I wasn’t as young as I used to be.

I followed behind Maureen, catching her just before she disappeared into her room. Lifting her off her feet with my arm around her waist, I whispered, “You wanna play, baby? Let’s play.”

I carried her to the bed, bending her over the side, much the same way I bent her over the engine of her car on her first night in town. Covering her back with my front, I ground my hard, denim-covered cock against her naked ass.

“I held you just like this that first night in town. On the side of the road, when you threatened my life. Could you feel how hard I was against you?”

“Yes,” she groaned, pushing back against me.

“You were so fucking hot. Hearing you threaten my life in Gaelige. Though it did make me what to shove my cock in your mouth to shut you up.”

Maureen moaned.

“Is that what you want? My hard cock down your throat?”

“Declan, please,” she begged.

“Please what, Reenie? What do you want?”

“I want you to fuck me.”

“Soon,” I whispered before I lifted myself.

Placing one hand on her back, I held her to the mattress, allowing my other hand to roam over her plump ass.

“I’ve wanted my hands on this ass since you walked away from me at The Diner. Do you remember that day? Talking and laughing with Allie while you looked at me over your shoulder?”

I rubbed my hand over her round cheek, caressing her. Pulling a gasp from her with every squeeze.

“Then you walked away with barely a word to me.”

I lightly trailed my fingertips across her ass and down the back of her thigh, before pulling back and landing my hand back on her with a loud smack.

“Fuck!” she groaned.

“I don’t like being ignored, Reenie.”

SMACK!

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