“Can’t help it.” I ran my finger from her collarbone to her hip, drawing a line around her nipple on the way and grinning when she shivered beneath the touch. “You’re perfect.”
Color flooded her cheeks. “I’m not–”
“You are.” I cut off the protest with a kiss to keep from arguing with her over the absolute truth. She was perfect. I lowered my mouth from her lips to her breast, taking my time, kissing my way across her soft skin and making circles around her nippleswith my tongue. When I finally sucked a nipple into my mouth, she arched against me, crying out as her hands fisted in my hair.
I moved to her other breast and gave it the same attention. Her ragged breathing spurred me on, but I refused to rush. Not today. I savored every second, every touch and gasp as I kissed my way down her stomach. I reached the waistband of her jeans. “Lift up.”
She did, and I unbuttoned her jeans and dragged them down her hips along with her underwear, baring her completely.
Beautiful didn’t begin to cover it. I settled between her thighs and kissed the inside of her knee, working my way up inch by inch. When I finally put my mouth on her, she cried out, her hips lifting off the couch. I licked her. Then did it again, savoring the taste of her and finding the spots that made her gasp.
“Ronan.” My name came out as a plea. “Please.”
I added my fingers. One at first, then two. I worked them inside her and circled her clit with my tongue. Her thighs tensed. I curled my fingers and thrust deep, repeating the motion until she cried out, her whole body going taut as she clenched around my fingers.
I worked her through it, gentling my touch as the waves subsided.
“Come here, Ronan.” She reached for me.
Grinning, I crawled up her body and let her work my belt open, then my jeans. She wrapped a hand around my cock and squeezed. “I need you.”
I groaned into the valley between her breasts when she stroked me. “You have me.”
She guided the head of my cock to her entrance and raised her hips, taking me in when I pushed into her.
“Deeper.” She gripped my ass in both hands and whimpered when I backed up, then sighed when I plunged forward.
“So tight.” How had she managed to take all three of us and still feel so damned tight around my cock? I stopped questioning it and let myself feel every inch of her.
“Perfect.” She wrapped her legs around my waist. “You feel so good, Ronan.”
I thrust into her slowly, dragging my cock all the way out, only to drive deeper with every pump of my hips. She gasped my name. Gods I needed this. Needed her. I picked up the pace, making her eyes go hazy and her nails dig in harder. I worked her clit with one hand, the added pressure of my fingers bringing a shudder to her entire body.
“Ronan.” She sucked in a ragged breath. “I’m coming. Oh fuck. I’m coming again.”
“Let go.” I kissed her. “I’ve got you.” Always.
She came apart beneath me, and the tight squeezing of her pussy sent me over the edge. I buried my cock as deep as I could, my toes digging into the couch cushion as a tremor worked its way up my spine, tightening my balls and emptying my cock inside her.
We lay tangled together on the couch in a patch of afternoon sunlight, catching our breath and grinning at each other.
I didn’t know if she’d had moments alone like this with Declan and Finn. I didn’t care. Just like they wouldn’t care when theyfound out I’d been here with Bree today. There was no need for jealousy between us anymore.
Bree lifted her head and frowned. “Ronan, not to sound completely ungrateful, but people are going to realize you’ve been gone a hell of a long time.”
I grunted.
She poked me in the chest, her smile all soft and warm. “You can come back anytime, you know.”
“I doubt anyone who saw me come up here is even down there anymore.” I brushed a tendril of hair from her cheek. “But I’ll leave if that’s what you want.”
“I don’t want any trouble with the town. That means protecting you too.” She sat up, raking her nails lightly down my chest. My cock twitched inside her, and she raised a brow.
I groaned and pulled out, reaching for my clothes and handing hers to her before she had a chance to stand. “I’ll go out the window so no one will see me coming out of your room.”
“Thank you.” She gathered her clothes in a bundle and stood to kiss me. “You’re a good man, Ronan.”
I pulled her in for a proper kiss before patting her ass and climbing out the window. I wasn’t as adept as Finn but I made it without breaking my damned neck.
