My breath caught in my throat and I swallowed hard. Had he really said those words that I had so longed to hear? I wondered briefly if it was a simple one night stand, knowing that would crush me so I turned to look at him with concern in my eyes. Sean's demeanor changed quickly, back to the kind, sweet, gentle Sean from the beach.
"Is this just a tryst?" I asked him carefully. "One of those American one night stands that us Irish girls hear so much about?"
Sean frowned, "No... Why? Did I make it sound like that?"
"No! It's just...well...you'd be my first." I muttered, looking away with embarrassment. Sean cupped my chin in my hand and forced me to look at him.
"That's not something to be embarrassed out, Áine." Sean growled. "If I ever make you feel like that you have full reign to kick me with those powerful legs of yours."
I stared at him warily. Was he being serious?
"Áine, if I ever made you think that you were just going to be a one night stand then I'm sorry because I sure as hell wasn't planning on that." Sean's eyes were hungry again, "There's no way that I want you for just one night. You're under my skin, Áine, and I don't think I could even dig you out with a knife. I like that."
My heart jumped hopefully in my chest. Sean kissed the tip of my nose sweetly and I smiled, closing my eyes. He kissed my lips and as I opened up, he moved down my chin to my neck and I moaned happily as his tongue swirled on my skin. He pressed his growing erection against my hips and I gasped. He felt massive even through clothes and I realized that I wanted every delicious inch.
"Where?" I gasped and moaned. Sean growled against my pulse and nipped at the sensitive skin, making me jump.
"Right here." He purred against my skin. I laughed shakily and looked around. People were walking around behind us on the street. That wasn't happening and Sean knew it. He pulled away reluctantly and with a groan and led me to the passenger door, opening it and I practically fell inside with a grin. Sean literally sprinted around the front of his car and jumped into the driver's seat, buckling the seat belt. I took heed and buckled my own.
Miami seemed to wake up when the sun set, lights blazing colorfully and brightly and traffic clogging the roads but Sean weaved in and out at an exhilarating speed. I laughed as adrenaline surged through my veins, remembering my street races in Northern Ireland against guys twice my age. Sean seemed to avoid being detected by cops, which was surprising seeing that he was bright red, but he skidded onto the street we both lived on and screamed into his driveway, cutting the car engine. I jumped out of the car at the same time he did and we met at the hood, grabbing each other, molding our bodies against each other. Sean backed up, pulling me with him, fumbling with his keys. I put the key in the lock and nipped at the skin above his jugular, pleased to feel that power shudder underneath my fingertips.
He backed me into his house and slammed the door shut, throwing the keys on the ground somewhere in the dark. One hand slid along the wall as we walked towards a nameless destination, searching for a switch. He finally found one and lights blazed to life in his living room. He lifted me up off of my feet and I wrapped my legs around his hips. Every step he took rubbed my heat against his erection and we both moaned, shuddering at the power of the sensation. He walked quickly into a room and threw me onto something soft. I landed on my elbows, watching his dark shadow in the room as he drew his shirt over his head and threw it across the room somewhere. He pounced onto the bed, moving sensually up my body until he kissed me and ground his hips against mine. I groaned as his hands slid under my cami, pushing it up my body. I arched my back, allowing him to take it off of me. There was something sinfully sexy about doing all of this in the dark. He threw my shirt away from the bed and I giggled sexily when he growled crawling down my body and nipping at my stomach and kissing my belly piercing.
Sean hooked his fingers under the hem of my skirt and pushed it down my hips slowly, his mouth following his fingers, kissing his way down my body. He lifted my legs and I kicked the skirt off the bed, biting my lower lip and arching my back and closing my eyes as his mouth nipped at the sensitive skin of my hips, his teeth tugged at the strings of my bikini bottoms. He didn't take them off however and instead dragged his muscled body back up mine and leaning on one elbow, he reached under my back and pulled the string holding my bikini top up, loosening the tie before reaching up behind my neck to do the same. Now the fabric simply rested on my skin but even that felt too hot. Sean removed it and threw it into the darkness around us. I heard the metal ring hit a wall before sliding to the ground. The lights from his pool filtered through the windows of his room, bathing the room in a soft red and blue. Sean's eyes gleamed hungrily and he lowered his mouth to my naked breasts. I gasped as his lips sucked on one nipple and I arched into his touch, his tongue swirling erotically around and over the sensitive pearl. My other breast was being massaged by his hot hand and he rolled the nipple between his fingers and I moaned; my breath was difficult to find.
My eyes closed, I couldn't keep them open even if I wanted to. Sean growled, nipping the bud between his teeth and I cried out as a wave of pleasure hit me with the light pain. He chuckled and moved to my other breast, replacing his hand with his mouth. My lungs rapidly depleted of air and I gasped in a breath as he sucked on my nipple. I ground my hips against him, my body seeming to know exactly what to do even though I had never done this before. Boys had felt me up before, slipping a hand under my shirt, but this was different this was Sean. He was only 22, but Christ, he certainly knew how to use his tongue to drive a girl mad. I whimpered when he left my breasts and nipped along my stomach until he reached my hips again. This time, he used his mouth to pull my bikini bottoms off and as I reached for him to come back up, he growled and pinned my wrists to the bed. A thrill ran through me at the power in which he held me down. His mouth kissed my pussy lips and I gasped, unsure of just what he was doing. He elbowed my legs apart, still holding down my wrists, and slid his tongue along my wet slit. My gasp turned into a drawn out moan as he sucked at my clit. My hips bucked against his mouth and he chuckled. No man had ever touched me so intimately. My breath was getting shallower and shallower and my heart was pounding harder and harder.
Sean nibbled and sucked and licked at my clit, driving me crazy with his mouth. I moaned focusing on breathing; it was really difficult. He let go of my wrists and one hand splayed across my stomach while the other slid inside me. I was so wet that it didn't hurt but I jumped at the sensation. It felt so good...I nearly purred and arched towards him. He started moving it in and out of me and I started moaning when he put two fingers in and increased his pace. Sean kept licking at my clit and I mewled desperately, wanting more of him inside me as I thrust back against the pace of his hand. Sean growled and wiggled his fingers around in me and hit my g-spot and I moaned loudly. He curved his fingers to hit that spot every single time and I started moaning with each thrust of his hand, sometimes drawing it out into one loud moan as I started climbing that climax ladder.
Sean's mouth left my clit but he kept thrusting his fingers into me, his thumb taking over for his mouth as he started to suck on my breasts, moving between them. I gasped and moaned and thrust against his hand as he furiously pumped them in and out of me. I started to cry out wordlessly as my body bucked and writhed underneath him. Sean bit down gently one of my nipples and I arched against him, my heart pounding as I came. I screamed as I shot over that edge and Sean's fingers still kept their pace. I wrapped a hand around his wrist and dug the other hand into his shoulder, my nails scratching his skin. His fingers slowed as my muscles clenched powerfully around him and under him. He took his fingers from my pussy and licked the juices from them. The sight was so erotic that I shuddered in a gentle aftershock.