Chapter Thirty-One #3
And he did. His hands on my hips guided me lower.
His tongue entered me and stroked along my inner walls.
It was a much gentler fucking than with his cock.
My climb toward release was slow, almost torturously so, but at the same time it was such a deep, soothing, sensual experience that I wanted to relive over and over again.
Soon I rotated my hips, rode his tongue and lips, my own needs guiding me.
I found a rhythm that forced Lorcan’s tongue to enter me deeply while his stubble teased my clit.
I moved slowly, allowed my pleasure to build, really focused on the way Lorcan’s tongue stroked my sensitive flesh, the way his lips caressed my folds and clit.
I screamed as my release rolled over me in a violent wave.
Lorcan’s hands on my waist centered me, guided my movements as my orgasm rippled through me.
I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder, needing to see.
Lorcan’s face glistened with my juices, his tongue still inside of me.
His eyes held a smirk when they met mine.
He lifted me about an inch, his tongue sliding out, then he began to stroke along my opening and clit. I shuddered again.
Lorcan’s eyes never left mine as he lapped at me. Soon the overstimulated sensation switched to subtle need again. “Bend forward and suck my cock while I tease more nectar out of you.”
I lowered myself on top of Lorcan until his erection was directly in my face.
I closed my lips around it, tasting myself and Lorcan’s familiar saltiness.
His palm caressed my back then nudged my head so I took him deeper into my mouth.
His tongue slid back and forth along my slit, ignoring my clit.
Then he pushed two fingers into me and his tongue circled my swollen nub.
He thrust upward into my mouth, driving himself deeper and deeper, harder and faster, just like his fingers inside of my pussy.
Lorcan’s release filled my mouth and my own orgasm crashed down on me.
I moaned around his twitching erection. I swallowed as best as I could but every brush of Lorcan’s tongue against my sensitive flesh sent a tremor through my body. Lorcan and I both stilled.
“Keep on going. You need to get him up again. I want to give you your next orgasm by fucking you.”
Exhausted, I curled my fingers around his base then sucked his half-erect cock.
Lorcan stroked my opening with his thumb. “Do you need additional prepping?”
I quickly shook my head. I couldn’t take more now.
I chuckled darkly then relaxed while I sucked him slow and deep. Lorcan couldn’t keep his hands off me for long though. His thumb gently traced my folds, ignoring my clit.
“I can’t resist you.” His cock rapidly filled with blood until he was as hard as he was before his orgasm.
Every time I moaned around him, a hint of saltiness erupted on my tongue.
I swirled my tongue around it, suddenly understanding why Lorcan was always so pleased when I was wet.
It showed me exactly how horny Lorcan was because of me.
My moans, my pussy, my arousal, they turned him on and in turn I was turned on. Lorcan clapped my ass.
“I need to be inside of you. Lie on your back.”
Too exhausted, I rolled off him with little elegance.
Lorcan climbed on top of me, his elbows on either side of my body and his chest flush with mine.
I wrapped my arms around him, my palms against his strong back.
His weight made me feel centered and safe.
When he slid into me slowly and his lips found mine for a passionate kiss, all else faded to the background.
After we’d both found release, Lorcan rolled off me. He pulled me against his body and draped the covers over us. “Sleep now. No nightmares.”
I nodded.
I fell asleep in Lorcan’s arms, too exhausted for everything, even bad dreams.
When I woke up, it was already 8:30, much later than my usual wake-up time.
I felt surprisingly well-rested despite going to bed so late and the jet lag.
My sleep had been incredibly deep thanks to Lorcan exhausting me to the max.
I checked my phone. I had two messages from Mum saying she would need a couple of days to organize the money—whatever that meant—and asking if I wanted Finn to fly ahead.
I quickly answered “no” because at the moment, I wanted someone to stay at Imogen’s side every day, and if Finn were here without Mum, I would have to spend the days with him.
I didn’t want him to come here and have to spend all his time with Maeve.
And I definitely didn’t want him to come to the hospital with me.
I wondered if there was a way to trick Mum into accepting Lorcan’s money. I sent her a message, asking her again to take “our” money for the flight since this was a dire situation.
It was still nighttime in Dublin, and Mum was probably still working or had just gone to bed, so I didn’t expect an answer any time soon.
I found a note from Lorcan on the table that said Seamus would pick me up at nine and that I should give him a call around lunchtime so he could make sure I was all right.
Lorcan was willing to forgive me. He was willing to work on this marriage, and I realized with a start that it was something I wanted to do. Would it work out? I wasn’t sure. Winning back Lorcan’s trust probably wouldn’t be easy. Yet, I was glad for Lorcan’s support, no matter what our future held.
I was asleep on the chair beside Imogen when my phone vibrated. Bleary-eyed, I glanced at the screen. It was Mum. I picked it up immediately.
“Mum, do you have the money for the flight?”
“No,” Mum said hesitantly.
“Mum, please take the money from us. Imogen needs you here. I need you here.”
“I’ll take the money from Lorcan, as an official loan with interest.”
“Mum—”
“No, Aislinn. That is my condition. Either you agree or I’ll ask the Devaneys here for a loan.”
I shook my head in frustration. “All right. I’m sure Lorcan will give you the money as a loan.”
“With interest. The usual rates.”
I bit back my comment. I could argue with Mum once she was in New York. “Okay, okay, Mum. Just book the earliest flight for you and Finn so I’ll have you here with me, please.”
“I’ll be there soon. Finn won’t stop talking about New York and Lorcan.”
I smiled slightly. Finn would be ecstatic to see Lorcan again. “You won’t tell him why you’re visiting, right?”
“Of course not. I don’t see why I should burden him with the truth.”
“See you soon. Tell me when you’ve booked a flight, okay?”
“See you soon, Aislinn.”
I hung up and released a small sigh. It was one o’clock, and I was supposed to call Lorcan. He picked up after the second ring .
“I was wondering if you’d forgotten about me,” he mused with a hint of amusement.
“Sorry. I fell asleep and then Mum called.”
“I shouldn’t keep you awake all night.”
I smiled. “It helped with the nightmares.”
“Good to know.” The sound of the harbor, ship honking and the clanging of metal filled the background. “What about your mother?”
I explained the situation to him, growing agitated again.
Lorcan chuckled. “She’s stubborn like you.”
“I might be stubborn, but I’m not unreasonable. Mum is both. Money is already tight. If she takes a loan from you with Five-Leaf-Clover’s ridiculous interest rates, she’ll never be able to pay it back.”
“It’s her decision. I won’t force her to accept me as family and if she prefers Five-Leaf Clover’s rates, then she’ll get her wish.”
I shook my head, frustrated. “I’ll talk to her again once she’s here. I’m sure I can make her see reason.”
“Do what you must. I’ll do what I can.”
“Thank you,” I whispered very quietly. I wasn’t sure if I’d thanked him for his help yet. “Really, thank you.”
He was silent on the other end, and I wished I could see his face. “That’s what husbands do.”
I sank my teeth into my lower lip. “Perhaps, but after what I did, many wouldn’t have.”
“You made a mistake. You won’t make it again.”
“I won’t ever go behind your back with anything again,” I promised.
“Good.”
Male voices called Lorcan’s name in the background.
“See you tonight,” I whispered.
“Looking forward to it. I’m glad that your potted plant isn’t the only living thing in my apartment anymore.”
I laughed then hung up.