Page 17 of Single Mom for the Firemen

“Oh, fuck,” I groan, and he presses his fingers with a little more purpose against my clit.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to hear you moaning for me,” he whispers, bringing his mouth to my ear, letting his lips drag along the lobe. I shiver, my back arching, letting his fingers slide down my front till they’re resting against my slit.

“And how much I’ve wanted to fuck you,” he continues, slipping his fingers inside of me and holding them there. The fullness is so new, it’s almost shocking, but it makes me want more. I know there’s only one thing that will sate me right now, and I’m not willing to deny myself.

“To feel this perfect pussy wrapped around my cock…fuck, if I’d known you wanted it, I would have ripped that towel off you when we first saw you and fucked you then and there on the floor…”

The image is white-hot in my mind—Killian, screwing me as I’m on the ground, naked, while his brothers look on. I whimper and grind myself into his hand.

“Please,” I breathe in his ear. “Please, fuck me…”

He grins—I can feel the shape of it against my neck as he unbuckles his pants—and then takes himself into his hand, his fingers wrapped tight around his cock as he guides it toward me.I shift closer to him, pulling my skirt up and my panties aside as I watch him press himself into my slit.

His thick tip pops into me first, and I gasp, tipping my head back as he brings his hands to the small of my back. Taking his time, he eases himself inside of me, pushing himself into me inch by inch until he’s buried all the way up to the hilt.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he growls against my mouth, before he sinks his teeth into my bottom lip again. He draws himself back and thrusts in deep once more, and I have to fight to hold back a cry of pleasure. I know we have to be careful about how much noise we make, with Callie upstairs, but it’s going to be difficult to keep my focus.

He covers my mouth with his and begins to move inside of me properly, taking me in long, deep strokes right there on the kitchen counter. I find my legs extending to wrap around him and pull him into me even further, his thickness spreading me open with ease. I’m moving against him now, grinding into him with the needy want of someone who has utterly and completely lost control, and I doubt there is anything I can do to stop it.

I can feel the orgasm growing inside of me, the pleasure starting to build all through my system. I can feel it in the base of my spine, at the tips of my toes, spreading along my entire body and pulsing with a barely contained need. I want to cry out, loud enough that this whole damn forest will hear me, but all I can do to sate myself in the meantime is kiss Killian passionately as he moves deeper and deeper into me.

And then, all at once, it hits me—the shock of pleasure searing through my body and making me convulse in his arms for a moment. My thighs twitch as I pull him into me, my feet digging into the small of his back to let him know how much I want this.And as I spasm around him, I feel him reach his own release inside of me, pushed so deep I can hardly make sense of it.

He lets out a deep, guttural groan as he comes, and he holds himself there for a long moment after he’s done. My hands rest on his shoulders as I pant. I can hardly see straight, stars spinning around the edge of my vision, but all I want is to stay here, in this moment, with him, just a little while longer…

But before either of us can get too comfortable, a noise sounds from nearby—and Killian pulls back and reaches into his pocket to pull out his phone, cursing under his breath.

“Sorry,” he mutters as he checks it. As soon as I see the look on his face, I know it’s not exactly the news he had been hoping to give me.

“I wish I didn’t have to say this,” he tells me with a sigh as he goes to buckle his pants once more. “But I really need to get going. My brothers just got a call and they think it’s going to take all three of us.”

“Oh, yeah, of course,” I reply, still a little dazed. “I—that’s fine…”

I can’t help but feel a little let-down. I had hoped that he might stick around a while longer. That intense, passionate fuck felt like the first in a long night of similar fun, but I guess we’ll have to hold it off for another time. I tuck my dress under me, suddenly aware of how exposed I still am.

“But I’ll be back as soon as I’m able,” he promises me as he moves toward me again, slipping his arms around me and smiling. “Because that…”

He leans in and kisses me, hard—I can feel the shiver of tingles running from my scalp all the way down my back, spreading a delicious pleasure through my body.

“Was amazing,” he finishes as he pulls back, and I bite my lip and grin.

“Yeah, it really was,” I agree. “You promise you’ll be back soon?”

“You have my word.”

And with that, he heads for the door. As I watch him leave, I wonder if he has really just been called to some dangerous mission that requires his help.

Or if I’ve just been blown off in the most obvious way possible by a womanizer who knows exactly what it takes to get a girl into bed.

I hop off the counter and reach for the glasses of wine. I want to clear these up tonight. Because if I come down and see them tomorrow morning, and am reminded of the time we spent here alone…I don’t know if it’s going to put me in the best mood.

8

KILLIAN

“Where we headed?”I bark out to Jake and Mason as I round the corner and see them standing outside the cabin. They both have water tanks strapped to their backs, attached to hoses—this must be serious.

“Get your shit on,” Jake calls back, gesturing to the suit and hose that’s been left for me. “We’ll tell you on the way.”

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