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Kiss Me, I'm Irish-ish

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In twelve short hours I am going to be Mrs. Días. I should be freaking out that we’ve just met or that my family isn’t going to be there, but I’m not. This moment is just for us. We can always have a reception when we get home. I love the idea of the ceremony being just us.

Once we are in the air, a flight attendant comes over to us. Her little name badge reads Madge, and I can already tell I am going to go all Arlington Heights on her ass.

“Can I get you and your daughter something to drink?” she asks. I can tell she’s being catty. It takes everything in me not to slap her snarky ass.

“My fiancé would like a beer and I’ll take a coke,” I reply as sweetly as I can manage, which isn’t all that sweet. My hand was already in his. He squeezes it and leans over kissing my neck. What a bitch. I mean, who holds their father’s hand at my age unless one of us is in the hospital?

“My apologies. Right away,” she says walking away.

He’s still nuzzling my neck and I am about two seconds from moaning out loud.

“As soon as we get to the hotel, I am going to tear your pussy up,” he whispers, sending a shiver down my spine and goosebumps prickling up all over my body.

“Promise?” I ask, swallowing thickly.

“That’s a guarantee,” he growls.

This man is going to be the death of me, and I can’t wait.

Chapter 5

Javier

I’ve barely gotten the door to the hotel room closed before I am on her. The way she responds to me makes me feel like a god. I drag my lips down the side of her neck. Tasting her, smelling her. She overwhelms my senses and I’d like to think that I overwhelm hers too.

“Javi, please, I need more,” she whispers, throwing her head back.

“How much more can you handle, baby? I’ve been holding back because I didn’t want to hurt you.”

“Give it all to me. I can take it,” she says, dropping to her knees in front of me. She opens my belt and my pants quickly, shoving them down my hips along with my boxers. “Mmm,” she murmurs before taking my hard cock into her mouth.

“You don’t have to do that, Raven,” I groan. She really doesn’t have to, but fuck am I praying that she doesn’t stop. Then she does, and my heart sinks.

“I know I don’t have to; I want to. This is mine, no?” she asks, trailing her fingernail over the ridges on my shaft, sending shivers down my spine.

“You know it’s yours, baby,” I manage to say.

“So, I can do whatever I want, can’t I?” she says, making a show of tying her long hair into a messy bun with the ponytail holder on her wrist. I swallow audibly.

“You can do whatever you want,” I say, agreeing with her wholeheartedly. She nods and gives me a wicked smile before pulling my cock back into her mouth. She sucks my cock as though she’s trying to get inside of me and I’m here for it. She’s so fucking good at it that there’s no way I can last. “I’m going to come baby,” I growl, trying to give her a chance to move off of me, but instead she sucks harder, and I go off like a geyser.

There’s too much for her swallow, and when she pulls off there’s some on her face. Using my thumb, I wipe it off of her. Before I have a chance to wipe it elsewhere like on my shirt, she sucks the excess off of my thumb while looking up at me with her gorgeous, expressive eyes. I don’t know where she came from, but I have to be the luckiest man on earth.

Pulling her to her feet, I kiss her before dragging her over to the bed. I pull her dress off of her and see that she’s completely naked underneath it. Growling, I kiss her before tossing her on the bed face down. She giggles until I pull her up onto her knees. Spreading her thighs, I lean down and eat her little pussy from behind until she comes on my face.

“No more teasing. Fuck me, Javi,” she demands, looking at me over her shoulder. Moving up her back, I kiss her before guiding my cock inside of her. It is deeper and tighter this way, but I work my way in, inch by inch until I am slamming in and out of her. Her perfect ass hitting my hips with each thrust is more than I can handle. “Yes, yes, yes,” she cries as I grip her hips harder than I mean to. I am going to bruise her, but I can’t stop.

“Come for me, Raven,” I growl, so close myself. She does this to me. Only her. Her pussy gets impossibly tighter and wetter, and she cries my name loudly. “Good girl,” I say as I unleash my seed into her, praying it takes root.


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