He sat down and pulled me into his arms. “I want them too. I never thought I’d get the chance since I didn’t think I’d settle down. But now that I’ve found you, I can have them. I don’t want to wait. I’m thirty-five, Madisen. It’s time I had kids, and I want them with you. Does that scare you?”

It did, but not as much as it thrilled me. I shrugged. “How many do you want? And what does being thirty-five have to do with it? You want some in the next few years?”

“I would love at least three. I want a little girl who looks like her momma, a mini firecracker. And being my age means I want them soon. Like within the year. I know we haven’t had sex yet, but I want us to talk about this. I don’t want to push but I do want to be on the same page. Let’s pause this conversation until later when we’re alone.”

I wanted to argue, but I knew it was a good idea. This was personal. We didn’t want to have someone overhear us. I nodded then lifted Taya out of the sand. She snuggled into my chest. Rebel grinned.

“She’s where I’d love to be. Face buried in those luscious mounds.” I raised up so I could whisper in his ear. My heels made it a bit easier to get to his ear or mouth.

“Hold that thought for later. Then you can snuggle anywhere you want. Taste what you want.” His eyes opened wide. I could see the question in them. I nodded. The breath left him in a rush.

“Fuck, is it time to call it a night yet? I need a nap.”

I laughed and told him no. For the next couple of hours, we mingled more. I played with a few of the other kids and got my pool games out of the guys. They grumbled I wasn’t to be trusted. Then someone put on the music. I wasn’t drunk just feeling loose. Devyn and Jocelyn, along with the old ladies from Dublin Falls, all got up to dance, so I joined them. I soon got lost in the music and let loose. I don’t know how long I’d been dancing when hands grabbed my hips. I looked over my shoulder to see Rebel. He didn’t say a word. He just ground his rock-hard cock into my ass. I moaned. He was so hard and felt huge. He rubbed harder then turned me around to throw me over his shoulder. He headed toward the clubhouse. Hoots and hollers sounded off everywhere.

In no time, he had us in his room. He sat me on my feet and then pushed me against the wall. His mouth took mine in a kiss that I’d never forget. He ate my mouth like he was starving and it was food. Like he needed my lips to live.

When he finally pulled away to allow us both to breathe, he growled out, “I fucking need you, baby. Watching you with those kids then seeing you dance like that, I’m so damn turned on, I can hardly think. Did you mean what you said earlier? Tell me what I can do? If you don’t want sex, can I at least taste you, babe? I need your taste on my tongue, in my mouth. “

“No, I don’t think tasting me is the answer.” I watched his shoulders slump. “I think for what’s bothering both of us, I need you to do more. I need you to take that big, hard cock I felt in those pants and fill me up. Show me what you got. But I’m gonna warn you, I have no experience with this. You’ll have to be patient with me.”

My words lit a bigger fire in his eyes. He hoisted me up in the air, and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He attacked my mouth again. His teeth, tongue, and lips consumed me. I fought to do the same to him. When he was done kissing me breathless, he sat me down on the bed and started to take off his clothes. I watched as he stripped everything away. When he raised up from removing his jeans, my heart stopped. His cock was standing, touching his belly button. It was thick, long, veined and oozing cum. I swallowed. Would it fit? I had the crazy urge to take him in my mouth. I reached out to grip him in my hand.

He stopped me. “Not yet. Let me get these clothes off you.” He hurried to rip off my top and then my bra. When my breasts were bare, he moaned and dropped down so he could suckle them. He massaged them while teasing my nipples with his lips, teeth, and fingers. I felt bolts of lightning shooting directly to my clit. My thong was soaked.

He worked them until I was almost on the edge of coming from that. Sensing that I was close, he left them and kissed his way down my belly and across my hips. He hit my jeans. Looking at my face, he slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I didn’t say a word. Seeing I wasn’t protesting, he grabbed both sides of the waistband and tugged on them. I lifted my ass so he could get them down. When he got to my heels, he slipped them off then the jeans. Sitting back up, he looked at my thong. He pushed my thighs apart and ran his finger down the crotch of my panties. He moaned.

“Baby, you’re soaked. I’ve gotta taste you.” He grabbed the thong and tore it. I watched as he threw it to the floor. His eyes were half-mast with desire burning in them. He licked his lips before he lowered his head. The breath left my body at his first lick. He licked me from my entrance to my clit and back. I shuddered. He groaned.

“Madisen, you taste so fucking good. Prepare yourself for me to be eating this pussy all the time.” I yelled out my response when he dived back between my legs. He licked up and down my slit. His tongue teased my clit and then his teeth bit down gently, just enough to put a bite to it. That made me wetter. Next thing I felt was his tongue thrusting in and out of my hole, imitating what I hoped his cock would do soon.

I was primed to come. He slid a finger inside, and curled it and rubbed, hitting a spot that made me shake. He thrust in and out with his finger while he lapped and sucked on my pussy lips and clit. I was getting close. As I was floating closer to my release, he inserted another finger.

“Baby, you’re so damn tight. I can’t wait to feel you around my cock. I know you said you didn’t know what to do. Is it because your prior partners never—”

“I’ve never been with anyone, Ronan. Please, baby, I’m so close.”

“Shit. I’ll be as gentle as I can.” He said after he paused for a moment or two. Finally, his mouth along with his fingers went back to pleasuring my pussy. In no time at all, my orgasm flashed up from my toes and through my stomach and pussy. I clamped down on his fingers and screamed. He never stopped licking, sucking, or thrusting. It took me a little time to come down from the high. It had been wonderful but I was still horny.

He pulled his fingers out and stood up. He stroked his cock up and down a few times as he stared at me, licking his lips.

“I want that pretty mouth around my cock, but we’ll have to do that later. I’ll never last if you do. Scoot your ass to the edge of the bed. I gotta fuck you right now before I lose my mind.”

I hurried to move down. No sooner was I there, then he grabbed my hips and spread my thighs wide. He stepped up, and I felt the head of his cock teasing my pussy lips. He ran it up and down my slit a few times then pressed at my entrance. I tried not to tense up. I knew my first time was supposed to hurt, but I didn’t care. I needed him buried inside of me more than I needed to breathe. He moaned as he worked himself in and out, going deeper each time.

“You’re so fucking tight, baby. Tight, scorching hot, and wet.” He thrust again and hit my barrier. I flinched. He leaned down and kissed me before turning to my breasts. His teeth bit down on my nipple and the pain streaked through me. At the same time, he pushed through that thin barrier. I cried out softly and tensed up. He was buried to the hilt. He stopped and waited. After a minute or so, I thrust my hips at him. He took my cue and pulled back then slid back inside. The pain was ebbing away as the pleasure built. I grabbed his forearms, gripping him hard.

“Beautiful. God, you feel amazing. My piece of heaven. I’m never giving this or you up. Never.” He looked into my eyes as he sped up. His thrusts became harder and faster. It felt so incredible.

“Harder, Ronan. I need it harder,” I pleaded. His eyes burned hotter. Next thing I knew, he was slamming in and out of me. He was panting right along with me. I knew I was close. The tension was building. He leaned over me, so he was grinding down on my clit as he thrust. It only took three or four thrusts and I came screaming and shaking. My vision got dark around the edges. He was thrusting erratically now. I held his eyes as he thrust one more time and then held still, grunting out his release. I felt the warmth fill my pussy. He collapsed being careful not to crush me. I wrapped him in my arms as we panted together.

When we could breathe again, he slid to the side, taking me with him, so I was on top of him. His cock was still inside of my pussy twitching. Tiny explosions were still going off inside of me.

“Madisen, baby, that was incredible. Are you alright? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

I shook my head. “It was perfect. I never imagined it would feel like this, Ronan. No wonder you have been such a manwhore,” I teased him. He grunted and shook his head.

“No, that’s not it. I’ve never felt anything close to this with another woman. This is what I’ve been searching for. No more talk about my prior women. You’re the only woman who matters, so you’re the only one in my mind. You have no idea how incredible you are. I never imagined it would be this good. Let’s get you cleaned up and take a nap. I can guarantee you’re going to need your strength. I’m not done with you yet.” His words thrilled me. He pulled out his softening cock. As I stood up, I felt wetness running down my thighs. I looked up at him in shock. What we had done clicked in my mind.


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