Chapter 12
Jessie
We spent an incredible evening with Em and Aoife yesterday. They are both so lovely and kind. Em told me so many stories of Shane and Conor when they were young that my sides hurt from laughing so much. She never really got to know the twins after their mom died; Patrick kept her away from his boys and I could see how sad that made her. But I have made them both promise that they will visit us in New York once Aoife抯 baby is born.
Aoife is marrying her fianc? Noel, in a few weeks?time and I realized after we got back to the hotel last night that he was the guy who Shane had me look into all those months ago when I first met him. I love that even halfway across the world, he was still looking out for his family.
Shane has gone out to do more business today and I have been alone in the hotel suite alone all day.
I抦 lying in the huge jacuzzi tub when I see the message from him pop up on my cell phone.
I抦 sending you a gift. I抣l pick you up at 6 x
I grin at the screen. A gift? I wonder what it could be? And we抮e going out! Shane has been so busy, I抳e hardly seen anything of Ireland since I got here. Full of excitement, I jump out of the tub, grab a warm fluffy towel from the rail and wrap it around myself. I open the closet, trying to think of what I抦 going to wear, until I realize I have no idea where we are going.
I抦 about to grab my cell and ask him what I should dress for when there is a knock at the door to the suite. I actually squeal with excitement, like a teenage girl.
Is this my gift?
Peering through the spyhole, I see a woman with black curly hair and bright red lipstick standing outside our room, holding three boxes.
I open the door and she smiles at me. 揗rs. Ryan??
揧es,?I breathe, still not used to being called that.
揗r. Ryan asked that I had these personally delivered to you,?she says in an accent that I could listen to all day. I think she抯 French. I stare at her open-mouthed and she laughs softly as she hands over the boxes.
揟hank you,?I whisper.
揑 hope you enjoy them,?she purrs. 揑 picked them out myself, although he gave me very specific instructions.?
揙h.?I blush to the roots of my hair. Just what the hell has that hot devil had her pick out for me?
I wonder if I should tip her, but then realize I have no cash on me. Damn! 揑抦 sorry. I don抰厰 I start to say but she holds up her hand to stop me.
揗r. Ryan has taken care of everything. Have a good evening,?she says and then she walks away elegantly in a cloud of sweet perfume. I watch her strut to the elevator in her heels and smile. She抯 one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen.
I carry the boxes inside. They are pastel shades of pink, lilac and mint green, and have a discreet label embossed in the corner. 慙ady Mademoiselle.?
I place them on the bed and resist the urge to tear open the pretty boxes. I open the first one carefully and find a pair of black patent Louboutin pumps with a six inch heel. They are stunning but I have no idea how I抦 going to walk in them.
I open the second box and pull out a black mini-dress. It has long sleeves and a high neckline, but it is obscenely short. The material is beautiful though. It has a soft, almost velvety feel, yet it looks like leather. I brush it over my cheek and sigh softly. It feels like it cost a fortune. I leave the pink box until last. It is the smallest and I already have an idea of what I抦 going to find in here. My stomach flutters in anticipation anyway. I open it and unfold the pink tissue that it is so exquisitely wrapped in.
I smile as I see the flimsy black material. He is so predictable. I pull out the bra first and check the size, which of course is right. It抯 all black lace and is so beautiful I almost want to wear it as outerwear. Next, I take out the matching panties. They are gorgeous too. It抯 only when I hold them up that I notice they are not ordinary panties. They are crotchless.
My cheeks flush with heat as I think about wearing these out in public, and beneath that tiny dress. But my stomach dances with excitement too, as the prospect of being out in public with Shane Ryan when he has such easy access to my pussy makes the warmth pool in my core.
Checking the time on the clock on the nightstand, I see it抯 a little after four, which means I have just under two hours to get ready. I put the expensive underwear back in the box and lie on the bed, wondering what other surprises Shane has in store this evening.
At one minute before six, Shane walks into the hotel suite. I am standing waiting for him and he smiles when he sees me in the clothes that he sent.
揟hank you for the outfit,?I flutter my eyelashes at him, trying to appear like the confident sex kitten he抯 had me dresss as.
揧ou抮e welcome, sweetheart. You look good enough to eat,?he growls as he walks towards me. When he reaches me, he drops to one knee, pulling a velvet box out of his pocket. It抯 clearly far too big to be a ring though, so I know I抦 not about to receive a marriage proposal. Still, I can抰 resist teasing him.
I look down at him and flutter my eyelashes. 揂re you proposing to me, Shane Ryan??
揑抦 proposing something, sweetheart,?he says with a wink as he snaps the box open with one hand as his other hand snakes up the inside of my thigh and beneath my dress. I shiver at his touch as I look down at the two rose-gold metallic orbs inside.
揟hey are beautiful,?I say with a sigh. 揃ut my ears aren抰 pierced.?I lick my lips as his fingers trail over my skin.
揟hey抮e not for your ears,?he growls.
揙h, I know what they are,?I purr. 揂nd you are a deviant.?
揌mm,?he agrees, reaching down to take them from the box. He holds them up and they click together, the small weights inside rolling around.
They are very pretty for a sex toy, and even the silicone retrieval cord has a beautiful rose-gold heart attached to the end. He puts the box on the floor and taps my ankle, indicating that I should lift my foot. I do as he commands and he takes hold of it, planting it on his shoulder before running his warm hand from my ankle and along my calf, causing goosebumps to prickle over my skin. His every movement is so considered and controlled.
I press the heel of my shoe lightly into the spot just beneath his shoulder blade and he narrows his eyes at me in warning as his hand slides beneath my dress again and all the way up between my thighs.
揙rdinarily, these would require some lube,?he says as he pops one into his mouth for a few seconds and sucks. My pussy throbs at the sight of him and my legs tremble.
He looks into my eyes, sucking on the ball as his fingers slide through my pussy and he pushes one into my wet heat, making me shudder and groan at the same time. When he pulls the ball from his mouth and licks his lips, I feel an intense rush of wetness. 揃ut not with you, sweetheart,?he growls as he pushes a second finger inside me and I bear down, grinding onto them. 揥hy are you already so wet, Hacker? Have you been playing with yourself all day??
揘o,?I protest. 揑抳e just spent the last half an hour getting ready for you take me out, and these panties made me think of厰
He grins at me. 揙f what??
揙f all the things you might do to me,?I whisper as a blush creeps over my neck and cheeks.
揓essie!?he groans loudly as he slides his fingers out of me. He presses one of the Ben Wa balls against my opening. It is warm from his mouth and I groan loudly as he pushes it easily inside. I feel the weight of it instantly and when he pushes the second one inside me a moment later, I have to reach down and hold onto him to steady myself as my legs almost buckle.