My head spins. The desperate, pleading tone in his voice and his wildly talented fingers drive me insane, edging me closer to giving in with every second.
“I’ll beso good,” he continues, and I can feel a blinding orgasm already building in my core, liquid heat spilling from me over and over again. “Oh, I’ll make it so fucking good for you, baby, just…” he groans, sinking two of his fingers inside my pussy and making me cry out. “Fuck, please, Brigit. I’ll make you come so hard you squeal, just—shit,” he chuckles nervously and stops moving. “Jesus Christ, Brig, you’re gonna make me come before I even get inside you.”
“What?” I mumble, words ceasing all meaning.
His hand leaves between my legs, drifting up until he can wrap it around my jaw and tilt my head to face him.
His expression is just a step below manic, pupils blown wide, gazing down at where his wet fingers grip my face, “Just your pathetic attempts at resistance and rubbing that ass against me while I spear you with my fingers almost made me come.” He leans in, kissing me filthily before speaking against my lips. “You’re so fucking hot just thethoughtof fucking you has me unraveling. I need to be inside you again.Please.”
Jesus,I can’t take anymore.
My head nods the best it can while still held in his firm grip, and his answering moan is both desperate and fullof relief.
He releases my face and wastes no more time, dragging his boxer briefs down enough to let out his cock, my only warning the rustling of his underwear and the sheets before he presses against my soaked entrance.
He sinks all the way inside me with one smooth thrust, pulling a gasp from me and a ragged, throaty breath from Cormac that sends chills all over my scalp.
“Thank you,” he sighs, wasting no time before he starts driving into me with long, rolling strokes, stretching me with every thrust. “Thank you, baby.Fuck.”
I don’t even have the brain power to respond, lost in the overwhelming pleasure wracking my body as he buries himself into me over and over, his unguarded, elated moans filling the air.
His fingers dig into my hip, pulling me into him, making my ass rub against his muscular pelvis with every slow grind.
I peek over my shoulder, desperate to see his face and if his expression matches the passion in his voice.
And never have I seen anyone as lost in pleasure as Cormac is, eyes closed in concentration, brows furrowed almost painfully, throat working as he releases moans and grunts, losing himself in me over and over.
“Brigit,” he groans, spreading his hand across my lower stomach to press me against him, making his cock hit a spot that has my toes curling, pulling endless wanton moans from my lips. “You haveno ideawhat you do to me.”
A small whimper slips out of me, feeling overwhelmed and desired so wholly that I don’t know how to let it wash over me without completely consuming me.
“I’m not gonna last long like this, Brig,” he moans, sinking his teeth into my shoulder. “You’re just too good, too fucking slick and warm around me.”
His hand drags up my stomach while he speaks lowly in my ear, his panting breaths accentuating every word, “Rub your clit for me,baby, I wanna watch you make yourself come all over my cock before I spill everything I have into you.”
I nod, whining as he picks up his pace, and my fingers land on the swollen, drenched nub between my legs, rubbing light circles. I barely need any stimulation, already so close to falling apart.
“Fuck, that’s it, Brigit,” he groans, his hand sliding under my arm to cup my tits and tease an overly sensitive, hard nipple, making me release a high-pitched keen. My cunt pulses, every inch of my body a livewire waiting to be unleashed. “Tell me how good it feels.”
I shake my head.I’m incapable of such monumental tasks right now.All I can do is writhe, taking his cock inside my body with every slow roll, and moan with reckless abandon, the sounds growing louder and louder.
Cormac’s hand stops mine from rubbing as he slows his strokes even further, keeping me just on the edge of an orgasm so intense I’m not sure I’ll be the same person after it.
He doesn’t let me fall over, nor does he stop enough to let it subside; he just keeps me suspended where all thought fails, and I’m a trembling, whining mess.
“Please,” he practically growls. “Please, baby, tell me how good it feels to take my cock inside you. I—ohhhh,I need to hear it.”
“So good,” I finally choke out. “Feels so—fuck,” his hips give me one hard pump, pulling a squeal from me. “Oh, mygod.”
“Yeah?”
I frantically nod, silently pleading with him to let me come.
He growls again, moving in earnest, finally hard enough that the slap of his hips meeting my ass fills the room, making both of us moan in relief.
His hand around mine sinks lower, dragging my fingers back to my clit, using his own finger to press mine against the raging bundle of nerves.
“Now you’re gonna show me, huh?” he grunts, driving his body harder into mine. “You’re gonna come all over me, drench my cock and our hands to show me just how good we are together.”
