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I reach between her legs and begin to play with her pussy as I drop kisses down her neck. When she begins to quiver and I know she’s about to climax, I get to my knees again. This time, I push her back against the chair and pin her legs out to her sides as I dive in to devour her.

“Ronan, baby, yes. So good. Fuck yes,” she cries out as she rocks her hips against my face.

I keep eating until she rains down my face three more times. As she sags, panting to catch her breath, I reach for the cuffs. It’s time for some fun.

I hold them in one hand as I thrust into her tight body. She reaches over her head to grab the headrest of the chair. When she does, I fasten one cuff to her wrist. I then drag my hand down her arm to her breast and cup the mound in my palm.

As I knead the flesh, I dip my head in to capture her nipple and suck on it. I groan against her skin as she squeezes her walls around me. I continue to thrust and grind as she claws at my back with her unrestrained hand, pushing her fingers into my hair then tugging tightly at the strands.

“That good, love?” I chuckle.

“Yes, so fucking good. That dick issogood,” she drags out the last words.

I pull out and lift her to turn her over and reposition her over the chair. Pulling her other arm behind her back, I cross her wrists and clamp the other cuff on. Once her hands are secure, I thrust back into her from behind.

“Oh shit, Ronan. You’re so deep. Fuck, baby. I feel you in my stomach.”

A deep growl rises in my chest. Her pussy is so wet and loud. I reach for her clit and rub it as I pump my hips. My eyes roll back. I can’t help but to throw my head back as bliss consumes me.

“Ronan,” she screams.

I move to cover her with my upper body and grasp her arms by her biceps. While drilling into her, I move my lips to her ear. She tightens around me and whimpers.

“Ya like that? Does it feel good to ya?”

“Yes, so good. Don’t stop.”

“Tell me what my bad girl wants.”

“I want you to fuck me harder. Please.”

“I can’t hear ya. What do ya want?”

“Please. I want you to fuck me harder. I need to feel you.”

I slap her ass and pull out to hold off my orgasm. Tapping my cock against her pussy, I watch as it clenches, searching for me to fill her up. I thrust back in then pull back out and repeat a few more times before I bury myself inside her and begin to fuck her hard like she’s begging me to do.

“Thank you, baby. Thank you for fucking me so good,” she cries out.

I grab her tits and squeeze them as I kiss the side of her face. My hips slap against her ass. She begins to shake as she cries out uncontrollably.

I reach to hold her hips in place as I rock, roll, and grind my hips beneath her. It’s a move I haven’t done with her before, but it gets me the results I want.

“What the fuck?” she pants in confusion. “Ronan, stop fucking playing with me. Damn, oh shit. I’m fucking coming.”

“Aye, I know. Whose pussy is this?”

“It’s yours. Damn, motherfucker, this shit is yours.”

“Yer motherfucking right.”

CHAPTER36

The Real Ronan

Ronan

Two months later …

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