“Most definitely.” I give a succinct nod.
“Nothing like a little pressure to help a man perform.”
I pat his cheek. “I’m sure it’s nothing you can’t handle.”
His gaze turns predatory, and any arousal that had dampened during our talk sparks back to life. The faint throbbing ache in my lower pelvis starts up. Aidan bends until his mouth grazes mine and hovers there.
“Challenge accepted,” he growls low in his chest.
CHAPTER23
Aidan
Pushingaway any regard for consequences, I claim Sorcha’s lips and slip my tongue in between them. Hers tangles with mine, following my lead, and I lap up the mint flavor of her toothpaste. Her kisses are as sweet and sensual as she is. I skim my fingers along her side, running over the ridges of her ribs until I palm the curve of her hip and tug her leg up. She wraps it around me and rolls her pelvis to grind against me. Damp heat soaks through the fabric of her shorts. I let her continue working herself up until I sense she’s right on the edge and then draw away.
Sorcha lets out a whimper. “I was so close.”
“When you come, I plan on being inside you. But before that, I’m going to have you begging,” I promise.
“Is that a challenge? Maybe you’ll be the one begging.”
I palm her cunt, no doubt dripping with wetness, and she moans. “I beg for no one.”
“Challenge accepted,” she echoes my words from moments ago.
I rise onto my knees to tower over her. Eyes gone dark with arousal meet mine and I slip my fingers beneath her waistband and slowly lower the fabric that covers what I’m dying to taste. The musky scent of her arousal perfumes the air as I expose her bare cunt to my view. It glistens with wetness and my mouth waters. I toss Sorcha’s shorts and underwear over the edge of the bed.
Making room between her legs, I reach down and with my thumbs, spread her wide open. I glide them along her slick flesh until I reach her clit. Her breathing speeds up and a shudder runs over her. A faint moan spills from her lips. I meet her gaze again and rub circles over the sensitive pearl. I study Sorcha’s every response. How much pressure, what speed, and in which direction makes her whimper and press herself into my touch.
“Such a pretty sight. Your clit is swollen and begging for me, isn’t it?” I repeat the motion that made her cry out and she repeats the sound.
“Yes.” She nods shakily. “Please.”
I continue playing her body with my thumb and then slide two fingers inside her. She’s wet enough there’s no resistance. Her cunt clamps down on them. In and out I thrust.
“Please what?” I push ever farther inside her and graze the front inner wall with my fingertips finding the soft spongy spot.
Wetness gushes out of her and Sorcha cries out. “Oh god, please. Fuck me. Please.”
Sweat-dampened hair clings to her forehead and her pink nipples have darkened in color to match the flush spreading across her chest. I bend and take one in my mouth, flicking it with my tongue before trapping it agains the roof of my mouth and sucking hard. Her entire body goes rigid and she’s almost ready to fly. Quickly I remove my fingers from her and come up on my knees to stare down at her.
Sorcha’s entire body shakes, and she whimpers. Taking pity on her, I rip my jeans off, free my cock, and then I’m plunging deep inside her. The second my pelvis brushes against the already over-sensitized flesh of her clit, her climax hits. She fists her fingers and clenches the sheet between them. A scream rips from her throat and I cover her mouth with mine to swallow it down. I pound into her harder and harder.
“You feel so fucking good,” I growl against Sorcha’s lips.
Her legs clamp around my waist and she digs her heels into my ass.It spurs me on. Another orgasm washes over her. Shudders wrack her body. I don’t stop. My thrusts only get faster. Deeper. I reach between us and finger her clit, forcing a third orgasm from her.
“It’s too much,” she whispers, her voice gravelly and rough. “Aidan, please.”
Her pleading triggers my own release, and I erupt inside her with a hoarse yell. When I’ve finally emptied my cock, giving her everything I have, I collapse half on top of her. Sweat covers both our bodies. Our chests heave with effort to pull in air. I nuzzle my face in the crook of her neck and place soft kisses along her shoulder. A tremor wracks her body and her cunt spasms around me.
I force myself to withdraw from her and roll off the bed for the bathroom. Holding a warm, wet cloth, I come back and clean her. After tossing it in with the rest of our dirty clothes I make my way back to the bed and crawl in next to her. She cuddles into my side and rests her hand on my chest.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” I can’t help but ask.
A satisfied sound comes from her. “Only in a really good way.”
I chuckle and kiss the crown of her head. “Did I meet your challenge to your satisfaction? Was that orgasm mind-blowing enough for you?”