Gaelforced

Chapter One

My eyes flew open as a soft voice came over the planes intercom welcoming us to Ireland as we descended onto the landing strip of the airport, I stretched with what little room I had in economy and smiled feeling my heart flutter with excitement. After all my years dreaming of this day it had finally come. I stood and reached above me grabbing my small carry on bag and inwardly groaned as the people in front of me took their time retrieving their items and moving along. I didn't want to waste a minute more of my time on this flying death trap and instead longed to be away from here sinking my toes into Irish soil.

After what seemed like a lifetime I was finally free of the metal contraption and found myself staring up at the darkened sky, the clouds bursting open with a torrent of rain. I tilted my head further back to enjoy the cool wetness drench me from head to toe. Nature celebrating today as I was with a powerful storm. Like the one inside me. My emotions raging inside me as my dreams became reality. I heard a couple behind me complaining about the weather and shook my head. It seems no one can ever be truly satisfied....

Getting my luggage I hailed a cab to take me to the small bed and breakfast in which I planned to stay during the few months that I'd be here. It wasn't more than twenty minutes later when we arrived and I paid my fare. By the time I checked in and had my room set up the long hours on the plane caught up to me causing me to stifle a yawn and roll my shoulders. Collapsing on the small bed I struggled to calm my mind, my thoughts racing through everything I wanted to do and see while here.

Unable to relax I grab my earbuds and my phone settling back down into the mattress. My eyes flew through my phone until I found my secret obsession.

I had stumbled across Gael on accident as happens when you're bored and on YouTube, one minute you're watching funny cat videos and the next you're watching a video on how to make your own DIY bookshelves. I didn't mind though because that's when I found my fantasy lover. I fell in love with the irishman instantly his voice so sensual and dominating, then as luck would have it I was able to join the wonderful world of Gaelandia where his voice went from sensual to downright erotic.

My fingers pause over "I want to be your fantasy" as my eyes shift to the door making sure I had locked it on my way in. I lightly tapped the screen and the audio started, sliding my phone onto the bedside table I took a deep breath and relaxed into the bed.

"It's been such a long time. Such a long time since I just talked dirty to you baby. Wrapped my hand around my cock." His soft moans and deep breathing had me on played Hearing him stroke himself and growl for me had my clit throbbing in time with his strokes. Every word he spoke making the wetness between my thighs grow.

Unable to just lay there I removed my clothing and tossed them to the floor by my bed. Sliding my hand down I slipped a finger between my swollen folds finding my clit and rubbing furious circles around the sensitive pearl. My slit was slick with my arousal as I played, I let my other hand drift up to pluck at my hardened nipples.

Gael's voice seemed to be surrounding me as I played with myself, telling me exactly what he wanted. I slid my fingers down to my cunt and rammed my fingers into my tight aching hole, crying out as I imagined it being Gael's cock instead. Claiming me. Taking his pleasure from my body. My breath became erratic as my body tightened, nearing my release. Hearing Gael's order for me to come my pussy clenched around my fingers and my body came apart as I hear him growl his own release. My eyes flutter shut as I fall into an exhausted sleep.