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The soft mat of hair on his pelvis drags against my clit, and suddenly, I’m tipping over the edge, free-falling as my orgasm hits me out of nowhere.

There was no building, a slow crescendo that eventually peaked.

This is all-consuming and unexpected, heat flooding my lower belly as I detonate like a bomb.

“Fuck yeah, come on my cock,” he groans roughly, dipping to suck my pebbled nipple into his mouth as he fucks me throughmy orgasm. My walls tighten around his cock as my climax continues to ripple inside me. My legs shake violently as pleasure like I’ve never known sweeps through me in a soul-shattering, torrential wave.

I’m still trembling when I peel my eyes open and stare up at Cillian.

“Wow.” My voice is so hoarse, I barely recognize it. “Uh… did you come?”

He chuckles, pressing a sweet, lingering kiss to my lips before he shakes his head. “Oh, I’m not nearly done with you yet, St. James. We’re just getting started, baby.”

CHAPTER 26

Rory

Hey, Ror, can you do me a favor and grab my apron out of the kitchen?” Dad asks as he opens the top of the barbecue pit, then starts adjusting ten different knobs that I won’t pretend I have any idea of what they actually do. This is why he handles the main course, and I handle everything else for team dinners.

Work smarter, not harder.

“Sure!” I call back, hopping down from the outside bar. I pull my phone out of the back pocket of my jeans, checking my notifications as I walk back inside, immediately opening Cillian’s message.

Cillian:I’m going to spend the entire

night looking at your mouth and

thinking about what you did with

it last night. This is not good, St.

James.

I can’t stop the smile that flits to my lips.

Last nightwasincredible, and the night before… and the one before that. The past week has been an orgasm-filled haze that has left me deliciously sore and achy in all the right places.

And I fear that I’m becoming addicted. Not just to the orgasms, but toCillian.

I quickly text him back, even though when I glance at the clock at the top of the screen, I see that everyone should be arriving in the next few minutes, including him.

Rory:Be a good boy and maybe I’ll do

it again asmythank you.

We seem to be doing a lot of thanking lately, and I still can’t get enough. My stomach’s bouncing with excitement and a tad bit of nerves that Cillian’s going to be here tonight. His first team dinner. When I think back to just weeks ago, I honestly wasn’t sure this moment wouldeverhappen.

And granted, we’re not completely out of the woods yet, but it’s definitely a step in the right direction. A huge step. One that I will gladly take if it means that I get to keep him.

I mean, in the literal sense. On the team. Not like I’m going to keep him asmine.

Passing over the threshold into the house, I walk to the kitchen and grab Dad’s barbecue apron off the hook he keeps it on in the pantry.

And that’s when I hear voices in the foyer, signaling that the guys have arrived.

I shove my phone back in my pocket and take a deep breath.

It’s showtime.