Breakfast was wonderful.  Back in our room, we looked around one last time.  Lucia sighed and hugged me.

“You gave me a wonderful weekend, Patrick.  A beautiful room, a great bridal party, and a love session I will never forget.  It’s funny, but I don’t feel like I’m leaving any memories behind.  I feel like they are coming with us.”

“I know how ya feel, pet.  It has been a weekend that will never leave me heart.  That group were me family, until you came into me life.  Now the family is a little bigger.”  Lucia snuggled as close to me as she could.

The two-hour drive seemed much shorter coming home.  I guess you’re excited about getting to your destination and seeing your mates.  But it takes less time to go back to where your heart is.

I parked the car and helped Lucia out.  It was late on Sunday, so it was quiet, and the shadows were long. 

Lucia went upstairs to lower the A/C while I brought up the two suitcases.  I put them in the bedroom. Lucia had mentioned she would deal with them tomorrow while I was at work.  She was getting out beer when her phone rang.  It was her Mam, just making sure we arrived safely.

I went downstairs to check the office.  On the desk was a note from Richard.  He listed the pump totals, stacked the card receipts in a stack, and put the money in the safe.  The lad is as good as gold.  His parents are to be proud.

I laughed when I saw the P.S. on the note.  ‘Crystal says “Hi”.’  I’m going to have to tell Lucia to think about a wedding present in the future, I do believe.  I sent him a text saying what a fine job he did.  I didn’t get an answer – I didn’t expect one.  I feel the same way about me girl.

I went back upstairs.  The aroma of incense filled the air, and the lights were low.  I walked into the living room; Lucia was looking for music on the radio.  Her T-shirt just covered her little coochie.  I walked up behind her and embraced her.

“Everything okay downstairs?”  She asked, still looking for a station.

“Aye, Richard is a good lad.  Everything is as it should be.”  I gave her a little squeeze.

“Can I buy ya a beer, sailor?”  She put her arms on mine and giggled.

“I’d rather have the hot one in me arms, if ya please.”  I squeezed her again.

“You can have both.” She turned around, and we kissed.

“Good to be home, lass?”

“Yes, it is.  Mom said to tell you ‘Hi’ and thank you for taking care of me.  I told her I was taking care of you.”  Lucia giggled.

“That ya do, pet.”  Another kiss, then we sat on the couch.

She lay against me, tilted her head onto me shoulder, and sighed. 

“I told Mom about the bridal party.  She was very happy for me; I know she meant us.  We confirmed the date and time of our wedding.  She didn’t mention Dad.  That’s a little strange.”

“I’m sorry for him, Aisling, but he didn’t have to accuse me of getting in yer knickers the way he did.  I do have respect for a lady.” 

“I know, and you were right.  And don’t ever think I ran away from home.  I ran to the man I loved and the man I love and adore.  You are my one and only love, Patrick.  You are my first and my last.”

We kissed, then settled back to listen to the music.

Lucia got up and went to the fridge.  She returned with two cold beers.

“Take off your clothes.”  She stood there holding the beer as ransom.

“If you insist.”  I got up and took off me clothes.

“Now, sit down.”  I did, and she handed the beers to me.

Lucia straddled me lap.  I could feel her warm thighs against me legs, and her soft coochie hair.  She put her arms around me shoulders and kissed me.  As our lips met, she rubbed her hard nipples on me chest.

“Aisling, this is no way to do this.  I can’t hold ya.”

“I know.  I want to aggressively arouse you, then take advantage of your weakened condition.”  She whispered to me.

“Lass, ya keep this up, you’ll need toweling to clean up the mess.” 

“Oh, I don’t want that to happen.  I better do something about it.” 

She raised just enough to slip me cock into her wet pussy. I moaned as I felt her pussy wrap around me cock.  When she had all of me in her, she gently rocked back and forth, and rubbed her tits against me.

“That’s it, luv.  I don’t know how much you think your man can take.”

I leaned forward and put the beers on the table.  Lucia’s arms were around me neck, holding on tight.

I put me arms around her waist and laid her on her back.  Her eyes locked on mine, and she whimpered as her back met the couch.  She pulled her legs toward her, and when I slipped me cock deep into her, me balls bounced off her firm little ass.

“You let me taunt you so far, and just like the man I adore, you take control and have your way with me.”  She was beginning to breathe heavier.

“When you do, I know my body and soul will be taken from me.”  She exhaled slowly and pushed her hips up to take as much of me as she could.

I pumped her sweet pussy with my throbbing cock.  She whimpered as I pushed deeper and deeper into her.  As I pumped her, I caressed her tits and sucked them. When I sucked her tits, I circled and flicked her hard nipple. 

Lucia ran her hands through me hair, and held me against her tit.  I started to suck them harder, and me cock began to slide into her harder.  She was panting and moaning, her legs wrapped around me waist.

“I’m cumming, baby.  You’re doing me so good, don’t stop,” she begged.

Her girl cum started as a slow flow around me cock.  With each thrust, the flow of cum increased.  It wasn’t long before her pussy showered me with her cum.  She held me face to her tit and rode me cock as hard as she could.

“Cum in me, baby.  I want your cum,” she panted.

Her hot breath flowing over me shoulder, her warm girl cum showering me, and her hips riding me cock was all I could stand.  Me cock exploded and streams of cum began filling her pussy.

Lucia moaned and grinned when she felt the thick cum cascading down her inner walls.  She grabbed me arse and pushed me into her deeper with each thrust and load of cum.

I emptied me balls into her.  She had given me all of her sweet cum.  We lay on the couch, sweating and panting from our lust.  The last of me cum dripped from me cock, adding to the pool of our sex juices inside of her.

We lay physically locked together for as long as we could.  When me cock slipped from her, Lucia sighed, sadly.

“You feel so good in me, Patrick.  Each time we make love, you feel better and bigger inside me.  I love the feeling.  I love you.”

“Me little Aisling.  Your love is more than any man deserves.  You know how to draw me into that beautiful world of your seduction.  I cannot resist ya,” I gently kissed her moist lips.

We had lain there for a little while.  Lucia looked at me, “Paddy, I’m sorry.  I don’t want to break the mood, but -,”

“Aye, lass.  I understand.”  I carefully moved off Lucia and helped her sit up.  She quickly ran to the bathroom.  I thought to meself, I hope ya hurry, lass.

She must have read me mind, because she was out in record time.  I thanked her as I passed her to take me turn.  I came out feeling much better.  I sat on the edge of the couch, and  Lucia sat beside me.

“Paddy, is there a way we can tell each other that we are at a desperate time in our lives?”

“I didn’t think of it, but we actually have three options.  One in each little apartment.”

We looked at each other and started to laugh.

To be continued