Page 26 of Gorgeous Nightmare


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I mentally reward myself with a gold star sticker because damn that was the hottest thing I think I’ve ever heard.

He pulls out of me and grabs my hips,flipping me over so I’m doggy style over the back of the couch, my back arching at the perfect angle.

His hands slide up the back of my thighs, rough and controlling, squeezing tightly just under my ass cheeks, making them jiggle just the smallest bit.

Throwing my head over my shoulders, I catch a glimpse of him, eyes full of hunger, biting his lip like he’s debating where he should begin. I watch as he leans down, disappearing from my sight.

His hands glide up the back of my legs slowly, dangerously, before spreading me apart. I suck in a short breath, my heart pounding in my chest as I feel his warm, hot tongue press against my tight ring.

“Breathe, baby,” he mumbles into me, and my body relaxes into the feel of his mouth.

Pressing his tongue flat against my back entrance, he strokes and sucks with expert precision. Heat pools in my stomach, spreading through my body like lava as he dips his tongue deeper. My voice breaks, strangled cries and moans escaping with each wet lick.

Without warning, he moves his hand between mythighs, positioning it against my clit, rubbing in circles, coaxing every ounce of pleasure from my body. My breath hitches as pressure begins to build somewhere deep in me.

“Come for me, nightmare.”

And I do.

Shockwaves burst through my body as I tumble over the edge, completely weightless. My vision blurs, eyes rolling back, and my mouth opens to the Gods.

“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so good for me.”

His words wrap around me, but I’m so lost in ecstasy, I can’t tell where I end and he begins.

“Give me everything.”

Arching my back, the final bursts of pleasure shoot through me, turning into pulsating tremors. I feel the last bit of release about to spill out of me, but Ronan’s hot, wet mouth latches on, sucking out every drop of ourcombined cum.

My body collapses onto his couch, completely exhausted and blissed out.

“Thank you,” I whisper, unsure if it even reached his ears.

My eyes flutter, the darkness around me blurring, and then it all goes black.

CHAPTER 27

Ronan

She passed out so quickly. My gorgeous girl looks cute when she’s sleeping. Her soft snores fill the room as she snuggles into herself.

I smile to myself, turning to head toward the bathroom. Grabbing the fluffiest bath towel I can find, I make my way to the laundry room. A quick stop to toss it in the dryer, before I head to the kitchen.

Once there, I gather all the necessary items for top-tier aftercare, including a bottle of water, Capri-Sun, and a variety of snacks.

Turning, I head back down the hall to run a warm bath, filled to the brim with soapy bubbles. Thesteaming water fills the room with the scents of patchouli and rose water.

Perfect.

I set out a couple of candles when I remembered the special one I have, the one blessed by her. I move to my bedroom and grab the makeshift holder before moving it to the bathroom to place with the others. Once it’s lit, I turn toward the doorway, proud of the ambiance I created for her.

I feel a pinch.

My hands fly up to the back of my neck, it’s the same spot as last week when I lit the candle. The first time that happened, it was just weird. Now I’m convinced it’s something more. Whatever.

Making my way to the couch, I wrap her sleeping form in my arms, careful not to wake her. It doesn’t work. Her eyes flutter, barely opening. “Mmmm… what are you doing, Ronan?” she mumbles sleepily.

“I gotta get you cleaned up, nightmare.” She wraps her arms around my neck as I lift her bridal-style.