Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55271 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 276(@200wpm)___ 221(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
He groaned beneath her, his hand resting in her hair as she began taking more of him in her mouth. It was a struggle. He was quite large and she was inexperienced, but she was determined to go the whole nine yards, so to speak. She alternated milking him with her hand and suckling her way up and down the underside, where she noted the large vein that pulsed. She focused on it, noting how he squirmed beneath her and groaned pleasantly.
“That feels nice,” he muttered, seeming content to just let her find her way on her own without barking directions.
Deidre continued for a while, keeping tabs on his responses and how he squirmed more and more beneath her as she flicked her tongue back and forth down the length of his cock. She loosened her throat and went in for the takedown, wrapping her mouth around the top of his cock and slipping down as far as she could go.
At first, she could only manage about half of his length, but as she began to bob up and down, she found herself going further and further with his attempt. She held the base of his cock steady with her hand until she found herself meeting it with her mouth. Repositioning herself, she moved her hand and tried to take it all, at first gagging a little but finally managing.
Niall’s hand rested on the back of her head, still letting her maintain control, but reminding her he was in charge. She sucked and bobbed up and down his hard cock eagerly, enjoying the way he felt and tasted. Finally, she could hear a low growl rising up from his center to escape his throat, and he clutched at her hair, pushing her down and holding her three as he flooded the back of her throat with his come.
Deidre did her best to swallow it, but some escaped, dripping through her lips as she finally took her mouth off his cock and sat up to look at him.
“Now, that’s a beautiful sight,” he told her. “I could get used to that.”
“I hope so,” she told him, crawling back upward to lay her head down on the pillow beside him. She drifted back off to sleep, content that she’d done at least a decent job of pleasing him, despite her inexperience.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Niall
Niall lay in the darkness, Deidre cuddled into the crook of his arm as she slept peacefully beside him. She was right that they had a lot to talk about, and he’d intended to do just that when he’d come here, but the moment he’d seen her, all he could think of was how much he wanted her.
This was the first time he’d felt complete, whole since before he’d first taken her back in Belfast. He’d become hers and she his that first night together, and nothing would ever separate the two of them again. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to keep her by his side for the rest of their lives.
Tomorrow, they would talk, but for tonight, he just wanted to enjoy being with her. He wanted to hold her and show her just how much he had missed her. The thought of it now only made him want her again, but she looked too peaceful to disturb. He let her sleep, resting his head against hers and eventually nodding off too.
He awoke to the sun filtering in through the blinds in her room, casting a soft glow across her beautiful face. Her eyes fluttered awake as he pulled her closer and kissed her lips, enjoying the way she tasted and the warmth of her mouth on his.
“Good morning,” he told her finally.
“Good morning to you too,” she said with a seductive smile.
“How about we get a shower and I take you to breakfast?”
“I think that’s an excellent idea,” she purred back at him.
They took their time soaping one another up and washing every crevice of one another’s bodies before finally stepping out and toweling off.
“Where do you want to eat?” he asked.
“You feel like a ride into the city?”
“If you want.”
“I know just the place,” she told him.
On the way, he filled her in on everything that had happened after she’d gotten away on the ferry. She listened, wide-eyed as he gave her all the details of how the clans had been reluctant, but finally worked together to get rid of the Maguire Clan once and for all.
“What happens now?” she asked.
“I don’t know. The clans have their lives back. What they do with that is up to them. I know a lot of them have been ripped apart. They’ve lost a lot of men to Trill. Some because he forced them to join up with his guys and some because they wanted to be a part of something they felt was stronger than their own small clans.”