Irish Deception

Chapter Two

Stasia

As much as I wanted to sleep myself into next week Finn clearly has no intention of letting that happen today. As soon as we got back to the house I headed off to bed but I was barely able to nap for a meagre two hours before he was bounding around my room and dragging me out of bed.

I have a feeling he was putting on being so bright and cheerful for my own benefit but even if he was I can't deny it definitely lifted my spirits.

By the time I head downstairs to the kitchen I'm showered and dressed in a yellow milkmaid style sundress which makes me feel light and breezy compared to how I felt last night.

I don't really know if it's because Daniil and the rest of them are dead that it's the reason for feeling like a massive weight has been lifted or the fact that Hugh plans on staying away for a few days, but either way I definitely feel more relieved than I have done in years.

When I enter the kitchen and find that it's just Cian, with Blake nowhere to be seen I quickly gather he's still with Ashley disposing of Daniil and the others somewhere.

Cian instantly looks up from where he's sat at the table with his sketchpad in front of him snapping it closed as soon as he hears me coming as usual.

I have no idea what he draws in there, occasionally I've snagged quick glances and see some faces, or what looks to be trees but every time he's closed it suddenly. Always hiding what's inside away from me.

I don't mine though, I get it. We all have things we don't always want to share. I'm just more intrigued than anything.

His eyes roam down my body slowly as he gives me a heated look which has me flushing and has absolutely nothing to do with the weather outside.

I give him a smile and go to say good morning but I'm cut short as Finn comes up behind me and slaps my ass so hard the sound of it and my yelp echoe around the kitchen.

When I spin round to glare at him his face drops and his brows pinch together causing me to feel way more anxious than I ever have been around him before.

"No you can't fucking wear that out" he says with a deep scowl as he shakes his head and I can't help but feel a little self conscious.

"Why not? Don't you like it?" I ask looking down at the dress.

Okay, I guess it's not my usual style, but as soon as I saw it I instantly fell in love with it. Especially the brightness of it seeing as it's a such a beautiful summery yellow.

"No I love it, you look fucking amazing" he replies giving me the same heated look Cian did but then he shakes his head again.

"Nope we're gonna have to stay here, especially when your tits look like that" he then says nodding down at them and when he does I blush ten times worse.

Following his gaze I realise that this dress definitely does nothing to hide them but it's also part of the reason I loved the way it looked as soon as I put it on. Maybe going braless wasn't the safest option cause I'm pretty sure they'll burst right out at the slightest tug on the fabric but they do look pretty fucking good from where I'm standing.

I shudder slightly when Cian suddenly comes up behind me bringing his mouth to the sensitive skin in the groove of my neck and kisses there lightly.

"I'm good with staying here" he mumbles against my skin and then gently nips causing me to gasp "although I can't guarantee this dress will stay on for long" he then says as he tugs at the material of my dress almost completely exposing me, his tone is so lighthearted and cheeky which is so unlike him but I love it at the same time.

As he continues to kiss and nibble at my neck his hands roam over my body unhurriedly, slipping down and under my dress.

His fingers lightly skim over the thin lace of my knickers which is the only barrier between him and my clit and even that slight touch has my eyes fluttering closed and a moan slips from my lips causing him to smile against my skin.

"Yeah I agree with you bro let's stay here cause this is one hell of a view" Finn says from across the room and my eyes snap open to realise that he's perched on the counter in the kitchen watching us with a wide smile that suddenly turns very mischievous and i already know that means he's planning something.

I would question him on it but that thought leaves my mind as soon Cian adds a little pressure and starts to circle my clit. The lace causes there to be more friction but it's not nearly enough so as I whimper and attempt to roll my hips.

His other hand comes up to my breasts and pulls the material down, releasing them. Then he cups my breast, caressing and squeezing but it's when he pinches my nipple that I finally break eye contact with Finn, my head drops back against Cian and I get lost in the feeling as my orgasm slowly starts to build.

Or I do until Finn claps his hands together once drawing my attention back to him. As my eyes meet his he smirks and says "but we need to eat so this'll have to wait"

He then hops off the counter and much to my dismay Cian laughs against my skin and halts his movements.

When he goes to pull his hand away I grab his wrist in an attempt to will him to continue. "Don't you dare leave me like this" I practically whine at him but Finn is already in front of us and pulling my dress back over my breasts.

"Come on beautiful we've got fuck all in, let's go grab some food shopping and then the fun can continue all you want" he says and then grabs my free hand pulling me away from Cian forcing me to let go of his wrist.

I know it's pointless trying to argue against Finn when he has something he wants to do so I let me pull me towards the door and longingly look back at Cian as he laughs and heads back to his sketch book.