“Fuck. Just like that,” he praises, making me work ten times harder to hear him say those words again.
Unashamedly I begin to rub myself on his legs, desperate for the friction, as he plunges in and out of my mouth. I’m wet and needy and so turned on I think I’m about to combust into flames. But just as I’m getting into the rhythm that will ensure we both cum like this, I’m suddenly pulled off my prize and flung onto the bed.
“What… What… did I do something wrong?” I ask, saddened that he pulled me away from his cock.
But as I stare into Tiernan’s eyes, his blue one the color of a sea storm, my insides quiver in anticipation. He licks his lips, his gaze falling from my face, to my chest, and then quickly back to my face again.
“My turn.”
Chapter 11
Tiernan
Rosa’s beautiful brown eyes hide behind two fine heavy slits as she purposely bites into her fat bottom lip, knowing full well what it does to me.
“I wasn’t done yet,” she utters, her voice so fucking needy, it’s a miracle my cock isn’t ten inches deep inside her yet.
“That’s not how this game works. I’ll tell you when you’re done.”
“So that’s it? School’s out?” she taunts, throwing my game back on my lap.
Like fuck it is.
But instead of saying those words, I just shake my head and get down to what I really need to know.
“Are you on the pill?”
“Why would I be on the pill?” she counters back in confusion.
“Doesn’t matter.”
It does since I’d like nothing more than to cum inside her sweet dripping cunt, but I guess cumming on her tits is a good runner-up.
Or her mouth.
Her flat, taut stomach.
Her ass.
The options are limitless.
My gaze trails over her body, making my mouth water, unsure where to start off first, much less finish. There is so much of her. So much skin. So much smoothness. So much soft.
Just… so much.
“Tiernan,” she breathes out, her hand gently caressing my cheek, pulling my attention away from her temptress body and back to her lovely face.
I hate how her just saying my name stirs something inside me.
Something possessive.
Something dark and far too fucking alluring.
But it’s the way she strokes her thumb over my stubbled cheek that really does me in.
“I told you that if you came to my room dressed like this, then you wouldn’t leave it until I’ve fucked your silhouette into my mattress. Those were my terms, and you decided to stay anyway. But you’re in luck. I’m feeling merciful tonight. I’ll let you leave if you’ve changed your mind again. I know how indecisive you can be.”
Instead of the scowl I expected to gain from her, all I get is another soft caress to my cheek, creating another spasm in my chest.
“I’m fine right here,” she whispers. “I want to learn. Teach me.”
Fuck me.
But how can I say no to that?
Especially when her pussy is soaking my bedsheets, needily rubbing against my aching cock.
While keeping my gaze fixed on hers, my hands begin to crawl down the sides of her body until they go to the hem of her flimsy see-through lingerie at its center.
“Don’t say that I didn’t give you an out.” I smirk, tugging gently at the material. “Once I’ve ripped this off you, there is no turning back.”
“I don’t want you to. This is what I want.”
“And what exactly is that?” I ask, giving the teddy another tug and making her breasts jiggle. “What do you want?”
She struggles forming her next words, but then lets out a soft exhale when she realizes she’s going to have to say them out loud if she wants me to start with her lesson.
“I want you to make love to me,” she confesses at last.
I don’t even try to hide my chuckle from her.
“Oh, acushla. If lovemaking is what you are looking for, then you sneaked into the wrong bedroom.”
Her brows pull together.
“Are you saying that you’re not going to have sex with me tonight?”
“Aye. Sex, yes. I’m perfectly capable of fucking you every which way ‘til Sunday. Figuratively and literally. Making love, as you put it, is not within my many capabilities.”
She mauls her lower lip, as if considering her options, making precum drip down the head of my cock.
“Very well. Then do that.”
“Do what?”
Her cheeks bloom a pretty shade of pink when she realizes the words I yearn to hear.
“Fuck me then.”
Damnú.
Fuck.
“Oh, I intend to, acushla. Thoroughly. Roughly. And repeatedly.”
Her breath catches in her throat as I rip the garment in half with one hard tug. My eyes wander up over her naked body, seeing her light brown nipples perk up at attention under my scrutinizing gaze. I lean my head down and pluck one between my teeth, giving it a good bite, making her back arch up from underneath me. I suck on it until she is a quivering mess of nerves, panting for breath, and on the verge of cumming just from me sucking on her pebbled bud. I only let go of her nipple to show its counterpart the same abusive treatment.
“Tiernan,” she croaks, her fingers latching on to my hair, weaving in between my locks and tugging on them to keep her tethered.
I release her nipple from my mouth with a loud pop and stare at her.
“Did I tell you that you could touch me?”
She shakes her head.
“Then put your arms above your head if you don’t want me to spank that fat ass of yours for misbehaving. You do what I say, when I say it. Is that understood?”
She gives me a small nod, holding her arms up and resting them on the pillow, nervously biting her bottom lip as she goes about it.
Fucking temptress.
“Enough of that,” I mumble, pissed. “From this point on, I’m the only one who gets to do that.”
And before she has time to ask me to explain, my mouth crushes onto hers, until my teeth have a good grip on her lower lip. I suck, tug, and bite at it, until I’m sure my teeth marks are permanently imprinted on her soft flesh. If she dares disobey me and decides to chew on her lip again without my say so, I want her to feel the half-crescent moons my teeth have left on it.