“Savor me for what?” I ask with bated breath.
“Forever,” he says and another shiver travels down my spine. How can he be so perfect for me?
He kisses my hip, and I am jolted back into the moment. He leads me to his bed and sets me in the middle of it. Laying back on his pillows, he spreads my legs wide.
He sucks in a breath but doesn’t say anything. I squirm under his gaze but make no attempt to cover myself. It doesn’t take long before he’s laying down with his head between my legs and his tongue hits my clit. Oh my God, oh my God, Oh my God, I chant in my mind.
I couldn’t tell you my name right now, but god this feels amazing. I grip his hair and moan. I never want this to stop. I know I'm about to come, but nothing could have prepared me for the feelings that come with it. My blood is signing and on fire.
Then he moves up my body and kisses me. I can taste myself on him and it turns me on even more. He pulls away from me and pulls his boxers off. I have to swallow thickly. Then he slides into me, past my innocence.
“So good,” I say, a shiver going down my spine.
“You’ve got to be feckin’ kidding me,” he growls as I wrap my legs around him and move when he does. It didn’t hurt much, but it feels so much better now. I don’t feel empty anymore. He’s like a beast. I can feel him everywhere all at once.
Over and over he moves within me, I move to meet him, and the resulting feeling is nothing short of ecstasy.
“Oh God,” I cry out, but it gets lost in the sea of the sound of our bodies coming together and my labored breathing but feck, I feel so alive.
If I am being honest with myself, I couldn’t take my eyes off of him earlier. He couldn’t take his off of me either. I knew when my shift ended, I would end up here. End up just like this. End up with him inside me. The minute I saw him I knew he’d be my first and my last.
I’ve never been more thankful that I intimidated guys back home in Ballycroy, in County Mayo. I was too tall and too gangly to ever be considered pretty but Kiernan must think I am if this is right here is any indication.
“You are so fecking beautiful and all mine, Bella,” he says as if he can read my mind. Yet another sign that we are soulmates.
"All yours," I agree as he pulls all the way out of me and pushes back in slowly. Over and over he does then until I can't tell where he ends, and I begin. I scream his name as my orgasm overtakes me and immediately I feel like I'm flying. Seconds later I feel his cock get impossibly bigger and then the warmth of his release. He groans my name like it's both a curse and a prayer.
I've never felt so safe, so free, or so revered in my life. I need him. Now, how do I keep him?
Chapter 3
Kiernan
I can’t believe my luck that I get to be the only one who ever knows her like this, I think as I pull out of her tight heat and lie down beside her. Pulling her close, I kiss her forehead. She snuggles into me, her breathing is hard, but I can feel her smile against my chest.
“Wow,” she says once she catches her breath.
“That’s a good starting descriptor,” I say, chuckling.
“When can we do that again?” she asks.
“Every minute of every day as far as I’m concerned.”
“Sounds good to me,” she says, shivering with what I am assuming is the same anticipation that I feel. “That was my first time,” she says as if I didn’t already know that.
“Mine too,” I reply honestly.
“No way in hell was that your first time,” she replies.
“It was. I believe in forever. What I don’t believe in is slinging my dick around like candy before I find that.”
“Oh. I like that,” she says. “Forever.”
“Damn straight,” I say chuckling.
Soon, I hear her snoring softly. As tired as I am, all I can do is stare at her. I never thought I’d find her, my one, but here she is, in my bed. She’s even prettier in her sleep. With that, I realize that I have crossed the line into creepy and move to my back and stare at the ceiling instead. Just as I am about to drift off, she whimpers. I jerk my head so fast to look at her, I pull something in my neck. Suddenly she’s thrashing about the bed, the blanket I pulled over her is tangled at her waist. I am not sure if you are supposed to wake people up who are having a nightmare or not, but I risk it when the thrashing intensifies.