Leaning over her, I cupped her cheek to turn her face to the side. “Please, what? What do you want?”
She nipped at me, catching my bottom lip and sucking. I got caught up in her mouth, kissing her and sucking her tongue. My cock wedged between her cheeks, nestling into her warmth.
“Iris,” I breathed against her lips, “tell me what you want. I need your words, baby girl. Give them to me.”
She wiggled her hips and sighed. “Touch me any way you want. Make me come. Please, Ronan. I need it.”
“Yes,meala.” I reached between her legs and found her dripping wet. Her clit was swollen, throbbing, needy for me. Rubbing slow circles, she rocked with my rhythm, following my hand as I moved. “Is that what you want? Like that?”
“Mmm, yes.” Her lips brushed mine. “Keep going. Don’t stop, please, please, please!”
She fell apart so quickly, it caught me off guard. As she shook, my cock slipped forward, prodding her entrance. It took everything in me not to slam into her. My muscles went taut even as my brain screamed for me to move, that everything would be okay if I was inside her.
I took a condom from my pocket and pulled back so I could roll it on. Iris protested with a groan, pushing her bottom back for me to claim. I slapped her other cheek three times.
“For being impatient,” I gritted.
She glared at me from over her shoulder, ready to hiss like a feral cat. “Come on, Ronan. I already begged.”
I gave her another slap, then kissed her shoulder. “So greedy, my pet. Good things come to those who wait.”
“But I—”
Before she could say a word, I grasped her hips and plunged into her, all the way to the hilt. Her scream was cut off by me rearing back and pounding back in. Her round, smooth arse jiggled when I drove into her, mesmerizing me. Each time my hips collided with her flesh, a fresh wave rolled through her, which I rode to pure bliss.
Her cunt was so wet, she soaked the base of my cock and down my balls. I regretted not getting my mouth on her, but there’d be time for that later. For now, I relished being coated by her arousal as it welcomed my invasion of her gorgeous body.
Her sweet little cunt was getting red and shiny, taking each stroke of my cock beautifully, trying to pull me back in, begging for more. I watched myself disappear inside her wet heat, wishing I could rip the condom off and feel every inch of her raw and unfiltered. Because that was who this girl was. She wasn’t to be contained or locked down. She needed to be wild and free, and seeing her drop all her defenses for me, allowing me to have this version of her, did crazy things to my blood. It surged with possession, boiled with anger that I couldn’t own her, swelled in my veins with affection I hadn’t seen coming.
I pulled out of her fully, spinning her around. Her mouth fell open, probably to rip my head off for stopping, but I slanted mine over hers, shutting her up, and lifted her onto the counter. She gasped at the cold granite under her, but I moved in, gripping her inner thighs to spread her wide and spear her on my cock.
She dug her fingers into my hair and bit at my mouth. I licked her back while I kneaded her full tits. Her head fell back against the cabinet behind her, making a solid clunk, but she didn’t appear to notice.
Again, I got caught up in the sight of my body entering hers. The way she took me, tried to keep me, sent me away painted with her cream. I took her chin between my fingers, forcing her to tilt her head down and see what I saw.
“Look at that pretty cunt taking me so well. You’re wrapped around me like you can’t get enough.” I rocked into her, dragging my cock slowly back out. Her breath caught, and maybe mine did too, as I pulled out almost to the end then gradually slid back in until we collided.
“Oh, Ronan...that’s so hot.” Her eyes flicked to mine, and they took my damn breath away, glowing like a sapphire in a jewelry case, like she had her own personal lighting. “I’m going to feel this long after you’re gone. Every time I move, I’m going to think about you taking me.”
“That’s right.” I cupped her throat, giving her the slightest squeeze. She nodded, so I squeezed a little harder, and her inner muscles flexed around me. “Your pussy was made for me, you know that? Don’t think I’ve ever seen a prettier one, never been hugged this tight. You make me want to lose control in you, Iris. Is that what you want? To see me lose it?”
Her eyes flashed, and her pussy clamped down even tighter. My girl liked that idea even more than I did.
“Please, Ronan. Don’t hold back. Take me how you need to. Show me what I do to you.” She was pleading, all pride thrown out the window. This was the Iris I had longed to bring out, the pure, honest version who asked for exactly what she wanted.
“I don’t have a choice. I can’t hold back with you.” And if she asked for it, I would give it to her—give her just about anything.
Lifting her from the counter, I carried her to the wall and propped her against it. With her legs wrapped around my waist, my fingers digging into her arse, I let loose, fucking her like an animal. She met me thrust for thrust, clawing my shoulders, pushing on my arse with her feet. Her lustful cries mixed with mine until our mouths met in a breathless kiss.
Colliding, desperate, we kissed and kissed, feeding madness into one another. She tasted like the sweetest sin and looked like the image of my teenage dreams. Badass with her tattoos, but soft enough to sink into and hold in my arms, she was a fucking vision.
Nearing the point of no return, I had to bring her over with me. My thrusts turned into grinding, hitting her clit with every jerk of my pelvis. She clung to my shoulders, burying her face in my neck and sucking the same place she left a mark yesterday. Then her body began to shudder, everything clenching, her teeth clamping down on my throat. With a roar I had never heard come from within me, I drove into her with three or four slams of my hips and spilled the entire contents of my ever-loving soul into her quivering, welcoming body.
Knees weak, half blind, I set her down on the counter again and braced my hands on either side of her thighs. Resting my forehead against hers, we panted in time with each other. Her ankles unlocked from behind me, and her legs fell loose on the counter, my cock slipping out of her from the movement. We both sighed at the sudden loss.
After a minute or two, Iris pushed at my chest, and I backed away to deal with the condom. She hopped down and let out a pathetic groan when she landed, cupping her pussy with her hand. Her eyes met mine, first alarmed, then she giggled.
“You really know how to leave an impression on a girl, Ronan.”