Chapter Twelve - Finally, Some Alone Time...

*WARNING!*

*WARNING!*

*WARNING!*

*If you are not a fan of very smutty chapters, I would not recommend you reading this chapter... Sorry!! But if you don't mind reading steamy chapters, well then enjoy!!*

*AGAIN!! This will be a very steamy chapter, so if you don't feel comfortable with very steamy chapters, I would recommend you not reading this chapter!*

*You have been warned XD*

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Right after he locked the door, pushed my body against it.

"All these interruptions made me feel... frustrated... frustrated because just as I am about to have you, I need to stop.".

His breath brushed off my neck as he spoke... Oh god...

I could feel his hand travel to my waist and from my waist, I felt his gentle touch drag its way up to and past my chest, then his hands secured mine against the door before bringing his head closer to mine. I close my eyes as I wait for his lips to touch me.

I suddenly felt a rush of excitement spread through my body when he began kissing my neck.

His kisses began heading up and around my jaw, heading for my lips. While waiting for his lips to touch mine, I let out gentle moans of pleasure to show that he is doing a good job with pleasuring me.

"James...".

"Yes, baby?..." he whispers huskily into my ear.

"Fuck me already...". I try not to let out the frustration that built up in me from yesterday and today, but I cannot keep in the anticipation.

"Is my little beauty becoming impatient?" he asks me teasingly, pressing his body onto mine.

"Yes..." I moan out. "Yes, I am... I want you inside me...".

Without further wait, he forces his lips into mine, I jump up, wrapping my legs around him.

His kisses travel from my lips down to my neck, penetrating my sweet spot on my neck, causing me to let out an almost endless string of moans.

He lifts me even higher as his eager wet kisses continue slowly heading down towards my chest. He presses his body against mine so that I will keep in place while he raises his two hands to my shirt. To help him, I hold on to the door frame.

Once his who hands reach my shirt, he firstly cups my chest before ripping the shirt off me. I hear buttons flying and hitting off anything they reach.

"James!? My shirt..." I moan out.

"I'll buy you a new one, don't worry my beautiful." He reassures me, but to be honest, I don't even give a damn about the shirt, all that I care about now is him.

I stumble out of my thought when his lips touch my chest, I can feel him gently nibbling and bitting the tips of my big jewels on my chest causing me to squirm. I begin to gently buckle my hips against him.

I hear his deep moans moaning back at me as he proceeds on licking at kissing the sides of my jewels before rubbing his face in between them.

"James..." I moan out.

"My princess is already wet?...".

I nod, moaning out a "yes". All the pleasure, I could not contains myself.

"Is my beauty ready?...".

I nod as I bite my lip. I feel him lower me so that I am on my weak feet once again.

He brings his head closer to mine, passing my lips, heading to my right ear.

"I didn't hear you beautiful. Are you ready for my long, thick Irish cock?" He whispers almost harshly into my ear, causing shivers to soar through my body, going down to my core, making it even wetter.

"Yes..." I moan out as his gentle kisses evade my neck once again.

With one swift move, he picks me up off my legs in bridal style before walking me over to the bed and throwing me on it, he took his place on top of me.

"Are you ready? Are you ready for my thick meat, baby?" He whispers into my right ear, before moving to my left ear.

"Yes... Yes, I am..." I squirm out.

"You are what?" He asks me, I can sense him becoming more impatient.

"I am ready...".

"For what..." he growls into my ear, taking a tight and secure grip of my hands, raising against the backboard of the bed.

"I am ready for you thick, Irish meat... daddy..." I add 'daddy' because I know how turned on he gets when I call him that.

"Beautiful..." he growls.

"Yes, daddy?" I ask very softly. I also purposely lift my chest, putting my two jewels on display for him as I am 'stretching'.

"Oh... beautiful..." he grunts, pushing his aroused muscle against me, and lord is it big.

"I warned you, beautiful... you don't know what I can do to you...".

"and I guess that there is only one way to find out what you can do to me..." I whisper to him, breathly and then raising my head until my lips touched his.

The second I felt his grip loosen, I pull my hands out of his hold, reaching down for his jumper and pulling it up and over his head.

He sits me up and on his laps before pulling me back onto his lips.

My hands land on his rock hard arms as I push my lips into his. I feel his hands lower down to my butt before running to my thighs.

It was not long before he takes off his tanked top, leaving him topless. I would see his defined pecks, along with his six-pack. I look at him as he looks at me.

I move slightly back before beginning to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his jeans along with unzipping his flier, but just before taking the jeans off, I place a gentle touch on his hard-on that is outlined by his jeans.

With a touch, he lets out a gentle moan along with a deep grunt, "Fuck... your hand feels so good on my cock...". Moments pass before he pulls me back to him, before laying me back down on the bed.

"Fuck me..." James whispers huskily as he gently runs his hand down my body before reaching my shorts, and with one swift pull, he takes down both my shorts and underwear.

He slowly begins to lower his head down my body, kissing me tenderly while doing so.

I bit my lip as I am savouring every moment, every grunt of his, every lick, kiss... touch.

He reaches my torso, that is when he lifts his lips from my body. Is he teasing me again?

"Please... please James..." I plead, looking down at him.

He gives me a smirk, his promising smirk.

I lay my head back when I feel a touch on my wet opening. I feel him gently opening me with just one touch.

"Oh, my baby is so wet..." he says as he continues gently rubbing my entrance with his thumb.

"Please, shove it in me..." I moan out as all the pleasure is becoming too much, I can't keep myself contained.

"Not just yet..." he replies before slowly poking me before driving his finger further into me.

"Oh god... James..." I began bucking my hips again, indicating that I want him to go faster, but I hear his chuckles... Oh no...

He knows what I want but he is not going to give it to me that easily.

"Patience beautiful, patience..." he says before letting out a deep and manly grunt.

I look down at him as my eyes draw themselves to his crotch. I can see a little wet stain where his tip is...

I felt him enter two fingers into me, beginning to move them faster and faster.

"Fuck..." I moan out.

"Baby..." I hear him grunt as he continues fingering me.

Very soon, I feel the climax. Oh god...

I feel my climax growing slowly, but then he enters his third finger into my opening, sending me over the edge.

"Fuck!!" I yell out as he gets me undone. I squirt everywhere. His hands are wet from my juices, but he does not care. He begins licking my juices off his fingers.

Then is when he rose back to my face and claimed my lips. He kissed me so intensely, so tenderly, so warmly. His kisses are always welcome to my lips.

His lips part from mine and moments later he gets off me, scavenging for something with his hand. Pulling it up, I see that it is a condom. Fuck.

"Will you do the honours?" he asks me huskily and with my utmost pleasure, I agreed.

I got the package, ripping it open with my teeth and pulling out our little rubbery friend.

Then I sat up, tipping him down on the bed before slowly lowering his underwear down until his meat sprung up, standing proud and tall. That is when it hit me. Will he fit into me?

Anyways, I proceeded on gently rolling the rubber down his long and thick piece of meat, while rolling the rubber onto him, I could hear gentle moans of pleasure and curse words escape his gorgeous mouth.

Once I am done, he instantly took control by pinning me back on the bed.

"Are you ready?..." he asks me once again.

"Yes..." I answer him.

"Now look at me... if it hurts, tell me to stop and I will stop, okay? I don't want you in pain," he says as I can see the sincerity in his eyes.

"Okay..." I answer back with as much sincerity.

"I am going to go slow, okay?" He says as I can feel him fixating himself against my entrance.

"Okay..." I tell him as I am starting to feel fear develop in me. What is happening?...

I can feel him slowly entering me.

"Fuck... so tight..." he says as he continues slowly pushing himself into me.

Is it in already?

I look down but just to see that it is still not halfway in... What is happening... I begin to feel more pain.

It came to the point where my moans of pleasure where beginning to be replaced with moans of pain.

Suddenly I feel him stop.

"Are you okay?" He asks me, I can see the worry in his eyes.

"Yes... I am fine..." I reply as I feel a drop of sweat flow down my temple.

"Just continue..." I add, trying to hide the fact that I am in pain.

He shakes his head. "You don't seem fine, and I won't continue..." he replies me.

"We don't have to do it if you don't want to..." he says, beginning to pull himself out of me.

I want to say something... just a simple 'no', but I can't. What is happening!?

He proceeds on laying beside me, wrapping his hands around me.

"I am sorry..." I gently tell him. I wanted him so bad in me... and I had to ruin it.

"Don't be sorry, It is okay, hey I will count that as a compliment, now I know that I have a big dick..." he says, giggling.

"Or that I have a tight pussy..." I add after him.

We both giggle before he lowers my lips onto mine.

And within seconds our lips part.

"We need to get dressed..." he adds before standing up, I could sense the frustration in his voice... what can I do to make up for this?...

Then it came into my head...

"Oh, you are not going anywhere..." I tell him, pulling him back onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" he asks me, amused.

"If my womanhood can't take your manhood, it does not mean that my mouth can't either...".

"Ana, I don't think this is a good idea..." he says, but I can feel him trying to fight his urges. He wants to, but he does not want to hurt me.

"Shush and enjoy..." I whisper to him as I take off the rubber from his meat. Maybe I was wrong... Maybe, after all, he can't fit in there too...

"I will accept a wank?..." he suggests as he sees my uncertain look upon his meat.

"I think that a wank it is..." I reply.

I begin to gently rub the top of his meat slowly making my way down to his family jewels.

"Fuck..." he moans out, beginning to buckle his hips.

I begin to increase my pace, just like Igor thought me, I find the perfect speed, not too fast, but not too slowly.

Minutes pass before I could feel him bucking his hips again, I could feel his thrust harder with every buckle. I look up at him, just to find him laying back. He is close...

"Oh god, Ana... I am gonna... UGHHH!" He lest out his sexy manly moans before squirting his man juice all over his chest and a bit on his face. He even managed to shoot some onto my pillows! I am impressed!

Anyways, I get off the bed, grabbing a robe.

"I am going to go to the bathroom to get you some tissue to clean yourself.".

"Thank you," he replies.

I unlock and hop out of the room, to the bathroom, where I grab a roll of toilet paper.

I enter back into my room and hand him the roll of paper.

I quickly grab some jeans and a cute top and I change back into them.

"I am sorry," I whisper to him again.

"Don't be and I am not mad. Besides, you just gave me the best handjob I have ever had, I couldn't have done it better myself..." he says, winking and smirking at me. "Also, thank you for that," he says, leaning in and kissing my lips.

But something is telling me otherwise, something is telling me that he is mad... Oh god... why did I have to ruin it?...