Pressing my lips to her cheek, I pull away. “It’s going to be okay. I promise you.”
I answer. “Yeah.”
“Get your ass down to the pub for a meeting. Now.”Ronald is a great-uncle who favored Tommy over me taking over. While he was quiet once I turned business around, often, over the years, he sided with Tommy over me.
Fucking hell.
Soft moss is glued to my every movement. Catching her behind her neck. “There is still a mess I need to clean up. I need Colm. You’ll be here when I get back? I want you here with me always. This home is yours now.”
Tension in her eases. A hand runs over my cheek as she nods. The lightest tugging of her sexy smile in an almost smile. “It didn’t feel like a question. More of a bossy command. And I will. I want to be here. My home is where you are.”
I’m a weak man for not being able to let her go. I should be doing anything but pulling her up to my mouth for a kiss that spins out of control. Her arms are around my neck as she crawls into my lap.
Fuck Ronald. Fuck James. Fuck the old men and anything that takes me away from her. I lift her over me. I tear her panties off and put my queen on the throne she deserves—my mouth.
She moans my name, and my cock jumps to be inside her. One night without making love to her was too long. I love how wet she is. Her sweet juice slides down my throat. So fucking delicious. If all I can eat for the rest of my life is her, I’ll be a glutton until I die.
I inhale her into my lungs—not wanting to exhale. To keep a part of her inside me always. Her little whimpers are all around me and in time with the trembling of her body.
After I eat her to a second orgasm, her pleas for my cock won’t be ignored. I lift her off my mouth then over my hard cock. I’m a bastard for loving how desperate and frantic she is for me to be inside her. The way she begs me to fill her full of come. When she says it, I can’t help but wonder if deep down she’s aware every time she’s asking for the forever of our child.
It’s adorable how weak she is from her orgasms yet still works to guide me inside her—into my heaven. We both sigh at the feeling.
Miranda melts onto me, so weak she can’t even hold her head up. Wrapping my arms around her, I simply hold her for a long minute—treasuring this feeling.
Except my cock will not be denied. It demands I move inside her. That I fuck her hard and deep until she comes gripping my cock and milking every drop of come.
Wet, so fucking wet she’s dripping all the way down my cock onto my body. Her moans are louder than the slapping of our bodies together. I love the way she demands more of me, to fuck her harder, to come inside her.
I give her everything she begs for. It’s only minutes before she breaks apart. I fight for air at the way her cunny grips me tight and pulses around me in her orgasm, taking me with her into the waves of pleasure.
“M’fhiorghra,”She sighs as a finger traces over the Celtic cross tattoo on my upper arm.
I hadn’t even realized I said it until she does.
“What does it mean?”
This time, I don’t even consider not telling her. “It means my true love.”
Her head comes up. Our eyes meet, and I love the emeralds sparkling in her eyes. “M’fhiorghra.”
I nod. “From the moment I laid eyes on you. It took a minute to see it through the haze of lust and desire.”
“Thank you for not letting me go.”
“There was no choice,m’fhiorghra.My heart can’t beat without you.”
Lowering her mouth to mine, the words are air against my lips. “I love you, you devil.”
Her kiss is pure love.
Long after Ishould be gone, I give her one last kiss and leave her in bed to sleep off my ravenous fucking as she whispered she loved me again and again.
Colm is waiting at the bottom of the stairs.
“What have you heard?” I ask as I pull out my phone to check my texts. God damn it. Everyone and their mother sent me texts last night and into this morning.
“It’s not good, Boss. There’s anger about all the deaths so close together. I mean, yeah, shit is bad for you killing Tommy without asking first. But for Coleen, Seamus, and Sara too.”