Chapter 7

She rolled her eyes before giggling. He drew her close to him before encircling her with his arms and giving her a tender kiss. She extended the kiss by opening her mouth, grabbed hold of his vest by the handfuls, and drawing him closer. He hoisted her onto the table by placing his hands on her behind. He walked into the space and leaned into the cradle of her hips as she parted her thighs, her skirt riding up and revealing a long stretch of silky leg. His firm length slammed into her core as she encircled his waist with her knees and dragged him in. Both of them moaned. He smiled as he said, "Last chance to back out," whispering into her ear. She writhed on the table, raising the hem of her dress, then pushed it up over her head in a one fluid motion, revealing nothing but her black lace underwear, matching bra, and fuck me heels. Say, "Take me to bed, Irish." He didn't need to be asked again because of her rich voice. As he stomped to the bedroom, he grabbed her in his arms and gave