Irish Deception

Chapter Fifty-Two

He kisses me so hard I feel my lips bruising from the sheer force of it, the amount of passion and fierce need consuming us both.

One hand slides down my body and between us, slipping under my pyjama shorts. His fingers brushing between my folds  a rush of wet heat there from just the slightest of touches from him.

"Fuck you're always so wet for me feather" he grunts breaking away from our kiss. He slowly starts to kiss down my neck, over my breasts taking each of my nipples into his mouth. Sucking and nibbling as he plunges two fingers into me causing my back to arch off the bed.

"Fuck Hugh!" I whimper as his fingers build up a perfect rhythm whilst his thumb rubs over my clit.

He starts to kiss his way down my body and I whimper when he pulls his fingers out of me. He hooks the waistband of my shorts and I lift my hips to help as he pulls the down. The whole time his heated gaze stays locked on my eyes making heat flush to my skin.

He comes back down between my thighs hovering there briefly and the anticipation is just too much for me to take. I rake my fingers through his hair and feebly attempt to guide him down which causes him to chuckle. His breath skirting across my sensitive flesh, sending a shudder right through me.

The groan he lets out when he finally dips his head and presses his tongue against my opening, sweeping up through my folds and flicking over my clit. He sucks the sensitive nub and pushes two fingers back inside me causing me to arch off the bed, my whole body thrumming with unconfined pleasure.

He works me with his fingers and tongue so expertly it's no time at all before I'm brought to the edge. When his fingers curl up pressing against my G-spot I explode, my thighs clamp against his head and a shudder crashes through my whole body violently.

"Hugh!" I shout his name and he laughs against my clit as his fingers continue to stroke that spot only intensifying the feeling tenfold.

When he's well and truly wrung out the last of my climax i finally unclamp my thighs and he sits back on his heels with a very proud smug expression. Peering down at me as I pant, just a complete boneless puddle on the bed.

He reaches back and tugs his top off exposing all them beautiful muscles and I barely have chance to recover before he's coming down on top of me shifting slightly pulling himself free before he's driving his hard cock into me.

"Fuck I've missed this pussy" he growls bringing his mouth to mine, his lips brushing against mine "I've missed you"

I wrap my legs around him forcing him to go deeper, filling and stretching me.

"I've missed you too" I whisper back and at that he fucks me hard into the mattress. The sound of skin smacking together and the headboard hitting off the wall fills the room.

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I'm pretty sure I'm dreaming about a little blue alien trying to claw its way into my stomach when I hear Hugh's voice calling to me.

"Feather" he says softly from somewhere nearby and I'm jostled slightly causing my dream to fade away but the pain is still very much there which makes me think I'm still dreaming until I'm jostled yet again and that just pisses me off.

"Go away" I groan and fling my hand in the direction of where his voice came from hoping to smack enough sense into him to leave me alone.

"Anastasia I need you to get up and go into the bathroom" he says his voice a lot clearer now that I'm coming too more.