Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
Ciarán
I feel her hands on my ass before I can read the determination shining in her eyes. She pulls me into her roughly, and against my better judgment, I allow her to use me to rid herself of that pesky hymen I could feel with my fingers when I had my lips wrapped around her clit earlier.
“SHIT,” She buries her face in my neck as I struggle not to move.
“Shh, it’ll pass. Give it a moment. You tell me when I should move.” Her head nods, and I kiss the side of her temple.
I can’t stop my cock from throbbing.
I want her so badly it hurts, but not as much as the pain I’m sure she’s in. When I feel her muscles start to relax, I glance down at her face.
“That wasn’t terrible. More shocking than anything else.” I smile at the look of concentration on her face as her hips shimmy, moving me inside her.
“I think I’m ready.” I can’t help dropping a kiss on her lips as I start to move.
She yelps a few times, but slowly, they turn into moans, and before I know it, she’s matching me thrust per thrust. Her back arches push me deeper as the piercings I have seem to be doing their job.
“You understand the jewelry now?” I hiss as she starts to squeeze around me.
“Gods, yes,” She pants as her orgasm takes her under.
I try to slow down so I’m not following her lead. I don’t want this to end so quickly, but even though Jade is a virgin, she definitely knows what she wants.
“Don’t stop,” She hisses at me.
“Never,” I regain my pace and will my balls to stop drawing up.
I will not cum in five minutes flat.
“I’m cumming,” I have to kiss her before she really does wake up of folks.
But it’s the action that takes us to a whole new level. My hips are now grinding on her clit on every upward thrust of your hips, and I raise her leg higher so I’m bottoming out on each stroke.
Her pussy clamps down, and I’m a goner.
White hot sparks flash into my vision as I cum so deep inside of her she’ll still be leaking me tomorrow at breakfast.
Our hips are still, but the kiss has not ended.
Even as we pant to catch our breaths, our lips keep reaching for each other just like our arms. My heart is beating out of my chest at the thought of stopping.
“That was incredible.” She traces a finger down my jaw with a look of pure awe in her eyes.
“That’s just your first time, darling. It only gets better.” The look of doubt that takes over her face now makes me chuckle.
“Guess you’ll have to show me then.” I grin.
“Challenge accepted.”
Jade
I slowly roll over and stretch my arms. I’m sore everywhere. Ciarán is a whole-body workout. I open my eyes and glance at his side of the bed but find it empty. Frowning slightly, I go to sit up but fall back flat on my back as the sheets at my feet rise up like a fucking ghost.
I’m about to scream when his head pops out with a tooth grin.
“I was about to have my breakfast when you woke up and moved. Now, lay still so I can enjoy this.” He flips the blanket back over my head, and then I feel his lips moving down my skin slowly until he sucks my clit into his mouth.
“I didn’t know I was on the menu today,” I gasp as his tongue darts down to enter me, and his thumb takes over on my clit.
“Everyday Jade. You’re officially my favorite meal.” Dear god.
I cum just from his words.
“I love how responsive you are to me. Again,” he flips the sheets off both of us before flipping me over onto my hands and knees.
“You thought my piercings were incredible last night. Just you wait,” He impales me, and my muscles tense up from the soreness and the orgasm he just gave me.
His hand runs down my spine softly, giving me a moment to get accustomed to the new position.
He draws his hips back slowly, and every fucking barrel on his impressive cock, rolls against my g-spot, making me see stars. If a moan could be considered a benediction, then I was praying, currently praying to Christ himself for all eight of them blessed bars.
“Remember to breathe, Jade,” I can hear the humor in his voice, but I couldn’t give two shits.
Keeping my balance, rolling my hips to meet his, and holding on to my fucking sanity was way more important than breathing right now.
“You pass out. I stop.” He gives me a few hard jabs, and I gasp.
“That’s my girl,” He holds on to me for leverage and destroys the last shred of dignity I have when a wail leaves my lips at the start of the most intense orgasm of my life.
I squirt all over the bed as my body convulses. My legs seize up and cramp. If he weren’t holding them I’d be face planted in the mattress. And yet, he still pistons in and out of me at inhumane speed, prolonging the sweet torture.
Suddenly, breathing is all I can do.
He’s controlling the rest of my body with his hands and cock. I’m just along for the ride as my vision turns white and my hearing turns to buzzing.
Did he fuck me to death?
“No, silly woman, your eyes are just closed.” He laughs outright, and my eyes flutter open.
“Oh wow,” I whisper at the gorgeous smile on his face.
“How was that?” His grin tells me how proud of himself he is, and I’m right about to answer him when a loud knock startles us both.
“Shit,” he pulls out and climbs out of the bed.
“One moment!” He calls out as I shrink into the sheets, hoping the bed will just open up and swallow me whole.
“Have you seen the papers? You’re going to be needed in Dublin.” Ciarán curses under his breath as Da’s voice comes through the door.
“Alright, I’ll have Jeffery arrange it.” He’s pulling on pants as Da chuckles.
“Not you. Jade.” We both freeze, looking at one another.
“When I told you to apologize to the lass, I didn’t mean all night. Now, get yourself presentable. Your Ma wants you at the breakfast table. Oh, and Ciarán?” I watch as his Adam’s apple bobs on a hard swallow.
“Yes, sir,” He calls out.
“You’ll marry her.” Footsteps sound as Da goes down the hall, and I swear I haven’t taken a breath since he called my name.
“Jade, you’re turning blue.” I nod and wheeze in some air.
“Oh, my lord. He knows.” I cover my face .
“Aye,” Ciarán’s red face fills my vision again.
“Is that all you have to say on the matter?” I slap his shoulder, and he chuckles.
“Just my luck,” What?
“You call this luck?” I wave around at the round like a mad woman as if it symbolizes the mess we’re in.
“Oh, aye. What else would you call it?” I shrug, thinking of half a dozen terms in half a second.
“Oh, how about crazy, insane, humiliating,” He takes my hands in his and kisses me softly.
“All of which I’m sure I’ll cause you more of in the future. You heard Da. Let’s hurry before Ma plans our wedding.” He hops off the bed and grabs a shirt from his dresser.
“This isn’t funny. It’s our lives!” I stand dragging the sheet with me as I start looking for my clothes.
“What a lucky like it will be.” I throw a pillow at his big dumb head.
“Be serious!” He finally stops and looks at me.
“More serious than spending half the night pumping you so full of my cum that you’re probably already growing, my child?” I gasp and clutch my stomach.
Panic flushes my system.
“Now you’re getting it. I’m the luckiest man alive because you are mine. The parents knowing was the next logical step, and they all seem to know and approve, or Da would have stormed in her and cut off my balls.” He throws me one of his T-shirts at me, but I don’t bother catching it because his words are still rolling in my head.
“Baby?” He rolls his eyes and comes over to me, ripping the sheet away and lifting my arms so he can get his shirt over my head.
“That is what happens when adults have as much unprotected sex as we just did. Do you not want any?” I see a flicker of emotion cross his face when he asks .
Hope maybe?
“Yes, but not soon.” He nods and turns away from me a moment as if collecting his thoughts.
“Will go to the pharmacy after breakfast then.” I shake my head.
“We will not. But we will be more careful moving forward.” He grins when my words confirm that I’m willing to see where this goes.
Just not down the aisle any time soon, either.
“Are you sure, Jade?” I roll my eyes and bend over to pick up my shorts.
“No bloody knickers.” He growls as I drag them up my legs and button them.
“Maybe you are lucky.” He nods and kisses me.
“The fucking luckiest man ever. Now, come on. Let’s go face the music.” I groan.