Page 94 of Intimately Faithful

His growl was a little heated.

Then, his solid, warm hands started roving up her bare thighs under the skirt of the flimsy pastel dress she was wearing. His blue gaze held hers as his hands stirred between her open thighs, she pressed their foreheads together, moaned his name a little because just that simply, they were both engaged in desire.

Finding the sweet spot between her legs, he stroked her through her thong, a tiny whimper escaped in a puff of air. It was hot, and dresses were easy to remove, even in an outdoor setting, though during daylight was not ideal, but this wasn’t quite what she had in mind when she pulled it on that morning…though she did admit she was always three steps away from seducing Danny at any given time.

His hot eyes and sexy body made sure she was constantly aroused.

“You’re trying to distract me from all the twenty kids we’re going to have,” she part laughed, part cried into his mouth when his naughty finger slid halfway in and back out again.

He drove her insane with very little provocation.

Her body knew what it wanted, and it was Danny sweeping his fingertip through her wetness taking it to her clit for fast and slow rubs.

He was so smug when he laughed into her mouth and she nearly went all Murphy on his ass when he pulled his fingers free right on the crest of her orgasm.

“Now, sweetheart. Get in the car so I can start on this rambunctious boy you want.”

Oh, yay! More Murphy’s.

The greatest people on earth.

Aoife’s heart feltgood.

“Let’s go home, my ginger rascal girl.”

“Lead the way, my Galway boy.”

The End