Chapter 7

Chapter Seven

Jade

I ’m staring at my stepbrother’s cock like a starving beast after the words most fucked up timeout countdown.

I thought I’d seen plenty of penis but then there’s Ciarán’s.

“Breathe,” I gasp in one and look away from the pierced monster that was filling my vision.

“Um, it’s,” My brain stops working as he climbs on the bed.

“It’s?” He prompts me as he takes my ankle in his hand and starts undoing my sandals.

“Jewelry,” I squeak out when his lips kiss my shin as he drops one shoe over the side of the bed before working on the second.

“What about them?” Another kiss and then he pulls my legs straight before placing his palms on both my thighs.

“Why?” I shake my head trying to clear my head.

“Pleasure,” he whispers getting closer to my face.

“Didn’t it hurt?” He shakes his head and our noses rub together.

“Of course but not as bad as I’m hurting for you right now.” My eyes close as his words make our lips touch.

“Hurt?” He’s managed to make me stupid with lust with my clothes still on .

Fucking hell.

“Jade look at me,” My eyes open slowly.

“Are you scared?” I take a moment to think and shake my head.

“Can I get you naked?” Who asks that?

“Jesus,” I say without thinking as his lips find my neck.

“Nope, just me, and I would never do anything without your permission. I’m really hoping you give it because after last night I can’t imagine ever being in this bed without you.” Come again?

“Last night?” He hums as his nose rubs a line from my collarbone to the swell of my breast.

His teeth lightly scrap and nip, making me gasp, which pushes my tits more into his face.

“I couldn’t sleep with wanting you, and then when I finally slumbered, you filled my dreams with your moans of pleasure. I woke up alone and knew it was the last time.” His tongue draws up my sternum, throat, and straight to my mouth.

“Let me show you,” Is that a plea?

Is he begging me to let him fuck me?

“No, lass. I’m begging you to let me love you.” Fuck I said it out loud.

That’s how far gone I can be for this man.

I’m nodding before I’ve really thought it through and Ciarán has no intention of letting me take it back because his lips are on mine in a second.

His hands work my shirt and he stops kissing me only long enough to throw it. My bra quickly follows as he abandons my lips for my nipples.

“Ahh,” I moan as he sucks half my breast into his mouth while working the buttons of my shorts.

“Lift,” he commands off my hips as he switches breasts.

My ass lifts off the bed, and then I’m as naked as he is.

“Where are your knickers?” His tone draws a deep laugh from me, which he doesn’t find amusing at all by the look in his eyes.

“You aren’t the only one who doesn’t wear them.” His eyes narrow.

“Not even in those thin little dresses?” I shake my head.

“Never.” He growls and pulls my face down to his bay the back of my neck.

“Christ if I’d known last night that you were bare,” His hand grabs my ass and squeezes.

“I wouldn’t be a virgin now?” I guess as I pant at the feel of his body covering mine.

“My morning would have been much different.” His fingers find me soaked entrance and we both groan.

“How so,” I gasp as he dips in slowly.

“I would have woken up with your blood drying on my cock,” He kisses me before I can say a word to argue with him.

The picture he paints makes me regret the hours we’ve wasted.

“I need to know two things.” He pulls away and closes his eyes as he works his finger in deeper.

“More,” I plead as I grasp his forearms for support.

I feel like I’m going to fly off the mattress into outer space.

“How much experience do you have and are you on birth control?” He slowly his pace so I can think.

“Some fingering, oral but no real penetration. Not at the moment.” I cringe at missing my last appointment.

“How long?” His fingers start to move again and he adds a second.

“Huh?” God, I’m about to cum, and he hasn’t even touched my clit yet.

“How long since you stopped the birth control?” I shrug.

“Jade, focus. This is important. How long?” His thumb flicks my clit and cum.

Hard.

“Fuck,” he growls as his weight disappears and then I feel his tongue licking me.

My hands disappear in his hair as I pull him into me to keep the waves of the orgasm going. I flop down to the mattress when it passes, but Ciarán keeps working me.

“Again,” this time, he sucks my clit while working his fingers simultaneously.

“No, wait,” I gasp, feeling a pressure build, and grab onto the sheets.

His head shakes with my clit between his teeth and a grin that I have never seen on him.

“Please,” I try to push his face away but he buries it more and doubles his efforts.

“CIARáN!” I scream as I cum a second time soaking the bed, his face, chest, and shoulders.

“Oh my god,” I slap the bed when I keep squirting from his fingers attacking my g-spot.

“Shh, you’ll wake Ma and Da.” His words are teasing but I cover my mouth because I was really fucking loud.

“You are fucking delicious,” he peaks at my bottom lip with his shiny ones.

I lick my release off his lips and kiss him this time.

His body falls on mine and I feel the pressure of his cock at my entrance. He doesn’t push in but instead waits for me to take the next step. I grab his ass and pull slightly.

He enters me just briefly before pulling away.

“Are you sure?”