68. CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR
With Eoghan’s back against the side of the whirlpool, his cock bobs from his hips, long, thick, and stiff.
He gives it a stroke in the silky water, his eyes pools of blue fire, his teeth snarling with heady need for me. “Sit on my cock. Fuck me like the bad girl I made you.”
Bad girl… I like that better than slut.
Teasing him, I lower my mouth to his lips. “Wait for it…”
I conjure up every sexy scene I’ve read with the book club, the acts that tore me open with insatiable need, but also highlighted my loneliness.
This is my turn.
Running my lips down his jaw, I graze my teeth on his chin, past his neck, and start a path of victory down every ridge of abs.
“Fuck, sparkles.” His hips writhe. “If I’m not inside you soon…”
I glare up at him and lick my lips. “I want to taste you first.”
“Yeah, baby. Swallow my cock.” He lifts to sit on the edge of the tub.
When I close my lips around the thick shaft, Eoghan’s groans are only outdone by him gripping my hair into his tight fists.
He circles his wrist with the long strands I loosened earlier and tugs down hard, driving my blow job.
Talk about controlling.
“All the way, take me all the way down that throat.” He pushes until he hits my tonsils.
I gag but recover.
The tension on my head eases and he lets me go. I lift off and run my lips along the insane length. The veiny surface is so freaking beautiful.
When I go in for another round, Eoghan stops me. “No. Fuck me. Now.”
Eoghan slides back into the water and I swing my leg across his lap, water splashing everywhere. He smiles so warmly at me, with a hint of smugness that says, Gotcha…
Yeah, he’s got me. I can’t fight this anymore. Every sexy promise can now come true.
I lower myself until I feel that wet, pillowy cock head hit my opening. Slowly, I ease down and my skin stretches to accommodate him, igniting every nerve ending in my body.
Fully seated, I start rocking as the water swirls around us, but Eoghan holds my hips. “Fuck me slowly. I’ve got all night. Ride my dick for your pleasure. Use me. I’m yours.”
My thick thighs drape across his. Only, they’re about the same size since he’s so wide and hulking. His taught stomach gives me room to gyrate, rubbing my clit against his muscular pelvis.
Eoghan’s hands cup my breasts. “These are fucking gorgeous.”
My stiff nipples give away how I’m lost in pleasure riding his cock. He leans forward and takes one boob into his mouth then the other.
“I’m gonna come soon,” I whine. “You drive me crazy.”
“Yeah?” he shifts, and I swear, it’s like another inch of his dick pushes inside me.
“Oh, God.”
His fingers circle my nipples, thumbing them between his forefingers, pinching, almost sneaking a squeeze.
My climax starts deep in my core as waves of contractions flow through me until my clit vibrates. Head thrown back, I howl, “Yes. God, right there.”
“God isn’t here, sparkles. Only me, and I own you, not him.” His hands wind around my waist as he pulls our bodies together to kiss me through the orgasm.
When I come down, he’s still kissing me.
And he’s still hard.
Feeling playful, I lean back, wetting my hair. I come back up with long, wet strands around my face.
“You’re a wild girl away from the office, aren’t you?”
“I am now.” I sigh and keep moving. “How do you want to come?”
“In your arse.”