Kiss Me, I’m Irish-ish Read Online M.K. Moore

Categories Genre: Erotic, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 7
Estimated words: 6472 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 32(@200wpm)___ 26(@250wpm)___ 22(@300wpm)
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“But you’re not going to do that,” I reply.

“Why not?”

“You don’t know where I live. Besides, I don’t think you’d go through the trouble of kidnapping me if you didn’t want me.”

He screeches to a halt on the side of the road. I hadn’t noticed that we got off of I-95, but we are now definitely in a residential neighborhood much different than my own.

“Raven, I want you more than anything in the fucking world.”

“You have me,” I whisper. Within seconds, I am unbuckled from my seat belt and in his lap. His lips are everywhere. On my neck, on my cheeks, my eyelids, everywhere but my lips, where I crave them.

Suddenly, they are on mine. My first kiss feels like it's going to last forever. His hands are on my ass, squeezing hard. I moan and try to get even closer to him.

I fumble with the buttons on his shirt and get frustrated when I can’t make my hands work the way I want them to, so I rip it open. Buttons fly everywhere and make a little pinging sound when they hit windows.

“Calm down, Raven. I need to get you home before I devour you,” he growls as one of his long fingers snakes under the edge of my shorts, right where my panties are soaked. I’ve been wet since he started talking to me, but now it’s kicked into overdrive. With a slight movement, my panties are pushed to the side, and he’s knuckle deep in my pussy.

“Oh my God,” I say at the same time he says, “Dios.”

“Home, now,” he says but doesn’t make any moves to put me back in my seat. I can feel his cock underneath me, and I squirm over him. I reach between us and palm him. “Raven,” he says but doesn’t stop me. One handed, I get his pants open and reach into them. Another layer of fabric, and I find what I am looking for. His cock is hot, hard, and veiny. I finally understand what my gran’s bodice rippers described as “velvet encased steel.” My mouth waters. I need him inside of me. Never mind that I’ve never done this, or that I don’t know what I’m doing. My lips find his again. I squeal as his seat lowers backward until we are lying flat. The sounds of J Balvin fill the car softly.

“Not going home now?” I say, laughing.

“No time, little bird,” I smirk in the darkness and lift up on my knees. I pop the clasp on my shorts and lower them. His seat is far back enough that I can get them off without looking like a fool. I can feel him jerking himself, so I slap his hand away.

“Mine,” I moan as he helps me lower onto his waiting cock.

“Sweet Jesus. So pure for me. I’m not worthy of such a gift,” he says as he pushes past my innocence. I wince for just a second at the pain because I know he’s going to make it all better. I feel invincible right now.

“You are the only man worthy enough,” I tell him as I hold his cheeks. There is enough light from the streetlight and the moon that I can see him clearly.

“Mi Amor,” he whispers.

“Te Amo,” I whisper back. Thankfully, I know just enough Spanish to understand what that means and just how to answer him.

Suddenly he sits up and lifts my tank top up. Oh, shit. I wish I weren’t wearing a sports bra. I’ve got a bit of a uni-boob situation going on. I worried for nothing since he pushes that up too in order to suck on my nipples. I throw my head back and ride him. Instinct takes over, and my inhibitions are out the window.

First thing tomorrow, I start learning his language.

Chapter 3

Javier

Te amo.

Her words echo in my head. I didn’t hesitate to tell her that I love her because I was raised to go for what you want. She didn’t hesitate either. How’d I get so fucking lucky?

I can’t believe I just took her virginity in the front seat of my car. It’s mind blowing that someone like her hasn’t been explored. Luckily, we are just a few houses down from mine. I’ll explore her for the rest of my fucking life. Only a complete moron would give something so exquisite up. I know she’s reaching for her orgasm and if she’ll just let me get her home, I’ll give it to her. I’ll give her as many as she wants. Who am I kidding? I’ll give her whatever she wants.

All I can think about is filling her with my seed. Tying her to me forever. Breeding her. Owning her.

“Let me get you home,” I say through gritted teeth. For being a virgin, she sure knows how to squeeze her tight cunt around my dick.


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