Cormac snakes a hand around my waist and pulls me against him, his mouth finding my nipple as his free hand dips between my thighs.
My hands find his shoulders to steady myself as he slowly massages my pussy.
I move with him, letting my hips roll as I grind against his hand.
“Cormac!” I gasp as his teeth graze my nipple at the same time he sinks a finger inside me.
“Yes,Fiona? Did you want something?” he teases, looking up at me through his dark lashes.
I grit my teeth, trying to hold back my moans as he pumps his finger inside me.
My skin is coated in sweat from the blistering temperature of the water, and straddling a naked Cormac isn’t helping.
I sink my nails into his shoulders as I arch against him in a silent plea, which only has him chuckling as he continues to slowly slide his finger in and out of my pussy, as if I’m not currently fighting for my life.
“Don’t worry, it will be worth the wait.” Cormac sinks another finger inside me.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, burying my face in his neck.
His skin is slick with moisture, from sweat or the water I can’t tell, but it feels so good against my own.
“You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to touch you,” he grunts in my ear as his thumb starts to circle my clit. “Seeing you naked has been my own personal form of torture.”
I grind against his hand. “Then why didn’t you?”
“Because…” Cormac trails his free hand up my waist to gently tug my hair, pulling my head back so that he can rest his forehead against mine. “You make me lose my mind, Fiona Callahan.”
“I could say the same about you, Cormac Sullivan.” I sigh before kissing him deeply.
We don’t break apart. Even when I finally climax, Cormac doesn’t break the kiss. He holds my shaking body against him as his fingers work me through my pleasure, leaving me covered in sweat and gasping for breath.
“So beautiful,” he murmurs against my lips as he brushes the hair from my face. “Do you want to stay here or go inside?”
I slowly lift my hips and reach between us to wrap my hands around his cock.
“Does that answer your question?”
Cormac groans as I gently squeeze him. “Fuck. Don’t tease me.”
“I need you too badly to do that.” I guide myself down onto his cock.
Cormac’s eyes darken as he fills me, and I find I can’t look away.
I know any second he’s going to snap and let that feral side of him take over that has him needing to claim me. The tendons in his neck strain against his skin as he moves his hands to my hips, gently guiding me to take another inch and then another until our bodies are fully joined.
For a moment, we simply stare at one another, our chests heaving and droplets of sweat sliding down our skin.
Then Cormac’s nails dig into my hips, and I know he can’t hold on a second longer.
“Ride my cock, baby.”
My eyes flutter closed as I lift myself up.
Suddenly, Cormac grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. “Eyes on me.”
He keeps hold of my chin, his mouth barely an inch from mine.
I stare into his bottomless brown eyes, noting the specks of gold, as I sink back down onto his cock.
