7• Interruption & Jealousy

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Before I knew it Cillian had us back in the car. "I thought you were going to take me in the bathroom?"

"I figure if we're going to do it I'm going to do it right." Cillian said and sped off.

We got back to Cillians building and we got into the elevator. As we stepped in Cillian pressed me against the wall and began to kiss my neck. He sucked and nipped at my sensitive skin. I ran my hands through his hair while Cillan ran his up and down my body.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened to floor of Cillians penthouse. Cillian unexpectedly picked me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist. He made his way to the door and frantically unlocked the it. We went inside and Cillian slammed the door shut with his foot.

Once again Cillian had pressed me against the wall. I was a moaning mess as he continued to kiss my chest and neck area. I pushed my hips into his, grinding against him. He let out a throaty groan and pressed his body against mine.

"Fuck." Was all he let out before hungrily kissing my lips. He grabbed my hands and held my wrists with one hand above my head.

"Cill-Cillian." I called out breathlessly. Cillian stopped with heavy breathing. "Let's go to your bedroom."

Without hesitation Cillian firmly took hold of my ass and carried me up the stairs to his room. He plopped me down on the bed and he stood infront of me and unbuttoned his shirt. He threw it to the floor and then kicked off his shoes.

Cillian got back ontop of me but I then flipped us over so I could be on top of him. I sloppily kissed down his chest, all the way down to the waist line of his pants. I looked up at him and teasingly slow unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Cillian smirked and shook his head he laid back and waited in anticipation. I tugged his pants and boxers down and his erection sprung out. I wrapped my hand around his length and felt his hot flesh throb. Cillian let out a shallow breath as I began to slowly stroke him.

"Lena." He thrusted his hips against my hand. "Fuck!-faster."

I stroked him faster and took his tip into my mouth. Cillian took a hold of a handful of my hair. He pushed my head farther down onto him. I gagged but continued and bobbed my head faster.

"Yes-Yes!-Ugh Fuuck!" Cillian yelled. His head swung back and his mouth hung open. I could tell Cillian was close to reaching his edge. But just as he was about to cum there was a knock on the door.

"Don't!... T-They'll go away!" Cillian sat up and pushed my head back down.

I kept going but yet again the person knocked on the door. I stopped and lifted my head. "Just get it. It might be important."

"It better be." Cillian irritatedly pulled his pants back up and his shirt back on. He ran downstairs and went to answer the door.

"Mate!" I heard a drunken voice call. It sounded like Tom, Cillian's friend. "You didn't answer my calls!"

"Tom, why are you here? And drunk? You should have gone home." Cillian said.

"I was with a few buddies at the bar. I decided-" He hiccuped and slurred his words, "- I'd come and see my mate and ask how your little date went." Tom teased.

"For fucks sake." Cillian sighed. "Hold on." He came back upstairs and came over to me where I was standing at his bedroom doorway. He gave me a quick peck on the lips. "I'm sorry. He's drunk and I don't want him driving home. I'm going to let him knock out in the guest room. I'm sorry for the mood being ruined."

I chuckled and nodded my head. "It's alright."

"Just stay in here. I'll be back in a bit." Cillian then pulled me in by the waist and pressed his lips to mine once more before going back downstairs.

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