Maeve
It was hours after leaving my parents’ house, and I was still in shock. I think not only over what happened with my daid but with how Patrick’s family reacted to us. His mam , welcomed both of us with open arms and greeted my mam like a longtime friend. I knew Saoirse was a very kind woman, but it still surprised me.
What shocked me even more was meeting Patrick’s brothers, Sean and Cormac. They were a few years younger than him, and you could tell they were related. They had the same good looks, but I thought Patrick was the best-looking one. They made me laugh as they teased and flirted with me, which made Patrick threaten he’d be an only child by the end of the day. They laughed and continued to entertain us.
It was early evening now, and we’d just sat down to dinner. I was looking forward to trying the dishes. Even though our family was Irish and we used Irish words, my dad didn’t like the food, so we never had it at home. It was loud and hectic as everyone chattered and passed around heaping bowls and plates. Saoirse was telling her boys to stop acting like heathens.
Mam and I were laughing at their antics. Meals at home had never been this fun. I took a bite of my food and moaned. It was delicious and had been cooked by Saoirse.
Patrick leaned over and whispered in my ear. “If you moan like that again, I’ll have to take you to bed and make you moan all night. I can’t be sporting a hard-on at the dinner table, leanbh ,” he teased.
Desire flooded my body at his words. I recalled what we’d done last night and how incredible it had been. I’d never been that free or felt that sexy and sexually satisfied. One night, and I was already addicted to him. Patrick was a walking temptation that I couldn’t resist.
“And I can’t be having wet panties at the table either. Whatever will we do?” I whispered back, and then I winked at him. Sean called my name, and I turned to talk to him, pausing the moment.
Throughout the meal, I felt Patrick’s eyes on me, and my whole body flushed. After dinner was over, we all helped clean up and then had a drink in the living room. It was almost nine o’clock when he abruptly stood up.
“ Mam , Maeve and I have some things to talk about. We’ll leave you for now. We’ll be back tomorrow. Rose, please relax. You’re safe and welcome here.” Mom smiled at him and nodded. After we left my parents’ house, she insisted he call her Rose.
He gave his mam and mine a kiss on both cheeks, then came to me. His brothers were smirking at us. I was helped to my feet. I was able to say a quick goodbye to everyone, and then we were out the door. I’d discovered earlier he had his own house on the family property. His brothers shared the main house with Saoirse. It was a short distance away, and that’s where he took me. My heart was pounding. I hoped we’d have a repeat of last night.
We barely cleared the front door before I found myself pressed up against the wall outside the living room, and he was kissing the life out of me. As we hungrily kissed, our hands tore at each other’s clothes. In record time, we were both naked. There should’ve been a chill in the house, but someone, I don’t know who had started a fire in the fireplace. I saw the flickering light vaguely through my lust-filled haze. Patrick lifted me in his arms, and I prepared to be taken to his bedroom, but he surprised me. Instead, he carried me further into the living room and laid me down on a plush rug in front of the fire. Its softness felt good on my body and was sensual.
I thought he’d join me, but he stood there scanning my body. My nipples were hard peaks, and my thighs were slick. I needed him desperately, and based on the way his cock was standing at attention and the shininess of the head, he was in the same boat. I held out my hand. “Come here, Patrick,” I pleaded.
“I will, just as soon as I look my fill. Dia , I can’t believe you’re mine, Maeve. You’re a goddess,” he said as he slowly stroked his cock from root to tip. My body quivered with need. He saw it.
“I can’t believe you want me, and I’m no goddess, but thank you for saying it.”
This caused him to drop down beside me. He caressed my face. “Oh, but you are one. And I’m never letting you go. You’re mine from now until forever,” he growled softly, then he kissed me again.
He took me on a sexual adventure. I swear he kissed, licked, and nibbled on every square inch of my body. No part of me was safe, and I mean no part. I blushed and squirmed a few times. By the time he went down on me, I was a quivering mess. His masterful tongue, teeth, and fingers made me come not once but three times in rapid succession. When I recovered from the last one, I knew I’d better do it now if I wanted my turn. The almost feral look on his face told me he was about to take me as he lifted himself over me. I stopped him.
“Patrick, please, I need to taste you. I want that first.”
He groaned long and hard, but he didn’t deny me. He rolled off me and onto his back. “Then taste me, but I can’t promise how long you have.”
He’d spread his legs, giving me room to lie between them. I looked him over. He was long and thick and more than enough to satisfy me. In fact, he was the biggest I’d personally seen. I ran a finger down his length and over his sac. He moaned. This spurred me on to grasp the base and take my first taste. He even tasted good. I eagerly sucked the head in my mouth and began to see how far I could push him.
I wasn’t able to take him all, but I gave it my best try. Even when he gagged me, I wanted more. He was flooding my mouth with his precum. I licked, sucked, stroked, and even used a little bit of teeth on him. His moans became more urgent. Suddenly, I was plucked off him, and he yanked me into a sitting position, putting my pussy directly on top of his cock.
“Give me that pussy right fucking now before I go insane. Ride me,” he said hoarsely.
As I lifted my hips, he gripped his cock so I could lower myself on him. I took it slow even though I wanted to go fast so I could savor it. I moaned as he groaned. Once he was fully seated, I lifted up and then dropped down. It didn’t take long, due to my eagerness and his insistent hands, to have me frantically riding up and down on his length. I’d rotate my hips and squeeze my insides randomly, which spurred him on. His hands were plucking and kneading my breasts as he praised me.
“You’re so goddamn beautiful. I love everything about you. From your beautiful face, intelligent mind, and smart mouth to your stubbornness and your amazing body. You’re my anamchara , my soulmate. Come, my love, I’m close.”
As his finger teased my clit, I detonated and came screaming as he jerked and growled and came too, filling me with his precious seed. I'd be amazed after last night and tonight if I weren’t already pregnant. And I knew he’d be thrilled if I were. As I collapsed bonelessly on top of him, he wrapped me in his arms and whispered, “I love you.”
I had enough energy to whisper, “I love you too,” and then I was out.