Page 23 of St. Lucia Escapades
Moira had no chance to react before he was kissing her once more. With her hands pinned over her head, she was helpless, but she wasn’t scared. Hell, she was turned on even more. With one hand pinning her wrists, Cord used his other arm to lift her off her feet and stepped into the v of her body. Moira immediately wrapped her legs around his waist. God, she wanted this man. Right then and there, to hell with the fact that they were in a public club. She was so wet and horny for Cord; she would let him fuck her in the middle of Times Square right now. Her lust fogged brain cleared for a second when she felt the head of his cock press against her.
“Moira?”
She knew what he was asking. She only had one answer for him, “Aye Cord. Please. Now.”
With those words, she felt Cord thrust into her. Moira gasped as he filled her. His thrust was slow and steady, letting her feel every amazing inch of him as he filled her. She fought to stay still and quiet. Finally, he was balls deep inside her. After he thrust that last inch in, he groaned and buried his face into the crook of her shoulder, his grip on her wrists loosening enough for her to pull free and wrap her arms around his neck.
“Fuck me, Cord you’re so deep.” She panted into his ear.
“You’re like a vice on my dick baby.” He hissed, his hips starting to move.
Moira bit her lip to keep from screaming her pleasure. The feel of Cord thrusting in and out of her was the most amazing thing she had ever felt. This time however, it was different. There was a rawness to it. Cupping his face, Moira kissed him urgently. Trying to tell him what she wanted and needed. Luckily, Cord was so in tuned to her that he caught on. Holding her hips tightly, his thrusts became faster and harder. Moira wrapped her arms tightly around him and just held on as he pounded away. In less than ten minutes both Moira and Cord were hitting their peaks together. Moira couldn’t remember ever coming so fast as she just had with Cord. In an instant though, the blissful moment was shattered. Cord’s head snapped up, nearly clocking her in the process. When she looked at his face, she saw abject horror etched there.
“Cord, what’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen a bloody banshee.”
“Christ, I’m such an idiot.”
“What are you talking about? You’re no’ making sense.”
“Moira, I didn’t use protection.” Cord blurted out. “God baby, I’m so sorry. I can’t believe I didn’t think…”
“Cord, stop.” Moira stated. She softly cupped his face, “Cord, baby, it’s alright. I’m on the pill. I haven’t been with anyone in over a year. I had my yearly done a month before I came here. I’m clean and this is the first time I’ve never used protection.”
Cord seemed to relax a little at her words, “I’m clean too and until just now I have never NOT used a condom. But I still should have thought of that and I should never have put you at risk.”
“I understand how you feel, but I didna’ give you much time to think straight.” She giggled. “I will say though, now that I’ve felt you skin-to-skin, I don’t think I’d want you any other way.”
“You mean it? Because I’ll tell you, you felt so good wrapped around me bare.” Cord growled.
“Oh, I mean it. So, what do you say we get out of here and go back to my condo? This was fun, but I want more.” Moira said, leaning in and nipping at his bottom lip.
“I say fuck yes.” Cord groaned.
Chapter 10
Cord
Cord slowly came awake as the morning sun poured into the bedroom. He turned his head and looked down smiling. Curled up against him, with her head over his heart, Moira lay there sleeping. Last night had been amazing. After their quickie in the dark corner of the club, they had come straight to Moira’s condo and continued what was started. It had been nearly three in the morning when he and Moira had all but passed out.
He couldn’t help himself, he reached out and softly brushed a long strand of her red hair from her face. After that first night they met, he had fantasized what it would feel like against his skin. Last night she had teased him mercilessly with her hair once she discovered he liked it. Cord slid his fingers into her hair as he leaned down and kissed her. He felt her shift in his arms and return his kiss. His body began reacting as she pressed into him, her arms sliding around him.
“Good morning baby,” he whispered
“Good mornin’ yourself,” she smiled.
“How do you feel Moira? Was I too rough?”
Moira stroked his cheek, “Cord, last night was the most amazing night. You were phenomenal.”
Cord felt himself relax. He had been quite unhinged last night. “I was a bit worried. I got a bit out of control that last time.”
Moira surprised him and all but shoved him onto his back before straddling him. “Aye, you were.” She leaned down and nipped his lower lip causing him to growl, “But I liked you out of control. You had your fun, now I’m going to have mine.”
He quirked a brow but soon found out what she meant. He gasped when she gripped his erection and guided him inside her. She was wet and ready for him. Bracing her hands on his chest, Moira started moving over him. Cord moaned her name as he tossed his head against his pillow, taking hold of her hips. He kept his eyes locked on her. Moira smiled seductively as she took what she wanted. Him.
“Cord, you feel so good.”
“I love being inside you Moira. I love everything about you.”
