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Authors: Angelica Siren

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I unbuckled his pants and pulled them down to his knees with him still sitting on the bed. I could see that his cock was already becoming hard, but I wanted to help it on its way, so I bent over his lap and pushed it between my lips. My tongue danced over the warm head and I could feel it growing and hardening in my mouth with every passing moment. Ronan's hands were still on my body, caressing between my hair and my back. He always said that he loved touching my back. It was such an original compliment that it got me every time.

I took him deeper into my mouth, soaking his now thickened manhood with my tongue, making him ready for me. I wanted to make sure he knew without question that his display of vulnerability hadn't shattered my image of him. I wanted him to know just how much I wanted
him, every minute of every day. My tongue danced around his shaft, and I heard a soft moan from above me as his fingers curled in my hair, pushing me deeper onto him until I felt the pressure of his head against the back of my throat.

When I knew he couldn't get any more ready I pulled head back up, letting his cock drop from my lips and moved to mount him. I put my knees on either side of his body and held his shaft in one hand behind my back, slowly guiding myself down on top of him. His face was pressed against my chest, kissing across my bare breasts and teasing at my nipples with his tongue. I felt him slip inside of me and pushed myself down hard, swallowing his whole member in one long thrust.

I put my hands on his shoulders and he put his on my waist, guiding me up and down as I bounced on him. Giving myself to Ronan like this was the best way I had of showing him just how much I wanted him. Words never seemed to do the job - only actions would suffice. I pushed myself
up and down, guided by his hands, feeling the way his hard cock was pushing into me with every downward thrust. My wetness was dripping against his shaft, and his body was already shuddering with every impact as I came down upon him.

Again and again I called his name.
"Ronan!
Oh, god, Ronan! Yes!"

He called me by name as well between heaving breaths. Without me even noticing the change, he began lifting me and thrusting me down onto him entirely with his own strength. I continued pushing my legs up and down, but it wasn't necessary - I was wholly in his control. He grunted loudly and I knew he was close, squeezing down around his shaft and pressing my breasts against him. He let out a large gasp and I felt the warm rush of his cum flooding into my body. He groaned with exertion, his strength failing him. I let my legs carry the load and rode him hard three more times up and down before he gently collapsed backwards onto the bed.

I leaned forward over him with a smile. He smiled as well, the first real one I'd seen yet that day. The dancing light of his eyes had returned and I knew things would be alright. He seemed to regain his hold on conscious thought and stared up at me.

"I'll fight for you every time," he said.
"I'll fight this war for you, too. Not for my dad."

"For me?" I asked him.

"Only for you, Cat," he said, "Only you."

 

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About the Author

Angelica Siren is an emerging, young erotica writer. She likes to write hot and passionate stories for everyone, but especially loves making them for fans of the strange and the unusual. Angelica Siren never shies away from a topic - no matter how taboo! When she isn't writing, she is probably sipping a hot latte or gathering personal "research" for future books (inspiration has to come from somewhere)!

 

© Angelica Siren 2014, all rights reserved.

 

This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters in this work are consenting adults 18 years of age or older.

 

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