Read A Fine Cauldron Of Fish Online
Authors: Cornelia Amiri
Tags: #celtic romance paranormal romantic comedy novella vampire funny fantasy
You don’t know the half of
it. We’re having company right now. “Sound’s great.” Andrew gaped
at Margaid’s wonderland. It would be a wild ride all night long. He
could start as soon as he got his mother out of here. He smiled.
“I’ll be there.”
His mother gave him a peck. “Good
night.” She closed the door behind her.
“
She really can’t see
you.”
“
No, only you can.” Margaid
stressed the word ‘you’ in a humorous tone.
He ran his eyes down her
long, shapely legs to her arched thighs. “Unbelievable. True
magic.”
His palms still burned from
the touch of her before his mother burst in.
“
I don’t know how long
you’ll feel that way. As your slave, I’ll be with you for the rest
of your life. You might get tired of looking at me.”
“
Never.” He felt his soul
melt when he peered into those emerald eyes.
She eased into a sitting
position. “Of course
Mannan beg mac y Leir
may draw that short, with one poof of his magic wand, I could be a
water horse.”
“
I won’t let him. And I
could never grow tired of you. It’s not possible.” But you will.
Tired that no one can see you but me and fed up with being my
slave. “It’s not right. It can’t be. I have to find that druid to
get that old sea god to set you free.”
“
Why don’t you want me?”
The sparkle in her eyes seemed to fade. “I mean, want me with you.
I didn’t kill you. I didn’t drain your blood. I could never do
that. I’ve never hurt anyone.” Her voice was shaky. “Why do you
want to get rid of me, even at risk to your life?”
As he gazed at her jutting
breasts, the nipples still tight and erect from the earlier
ministrations of his fingers and tongue, his throat went dry and
his breath grew shallow. He managed to speak, those it came out
raspy. “Crazy, the last thing I want is to get rid of you.”
Plopping down on the bed at her side, he draped his arm around her
waist. “You’re incredible. It’s not right for you to live an entire
lifetime invisible to everyone but me, unable to speak to anyone
but me or be with anyone but me. To not even have a friend. I
couldn’t do that to anyone. I certainly can’t do it to the woman−"
I almost said it. Is it true? Is she’s the woman I love. Do I love
her? “It’s not right for you, Margaid. We have to talk to the sea
god.”
Her eyes glittered with fear.
“No.”
She said it so loud he jumped,
startled.
“
He could kill you. I won’t
let you speak to him. So I’m your slave. I’m happy. I don’t want to
be someone else’s slave and I don’t want to take men’s blood. I
like you Andrew. I like being with you. I’m happy like this. If I
can’t be with you, I’d rather be a water horse.”
“
No.” Andrew felt like she
had unwittingly broken his heart. He couldn’t lose her. She
couldn’t let the sea god turn her into anything. He wanted her. He
needed her. He loved her. “People can’t belong to other people as
slaves. I can’t do that. I‘d rather die than do that to
you.”
“
So you want to talk to
Mannan beg mac y Leir?”
“
Yes, we’ll go see that
druid.”
“
You talk to him then,
because I don’t want to.” She mimicked the neighing sound of a
horse. “Where are my oats and hay?”
“
What?” He released a deep
chuckle.
“
I'm
practicing being a
cabyll-ushtey
.”
“
I won’t let him run his
magic wand over you.” He took her dainty chin in his fingers. “I
promise. I like you just the way you are.” Her warm breath fanned
his face. He couldn’t focus on water horses and Mannan beg mac y
Leir, all he could think of was Margaid.
He tilted his head down
until their lips touched. A fiery heat cut through him. His mouth
devoured hers. The throbbing pain in his groin deepened. His cock
hardened.
When he reluctantly drew
his lips away, Margaid rasped, “Oh really, because speaking of
magic wands−”
“
Now, my wand is a
different matter.” His erection jerked with the need to bury itself
inside her soft, moist heat. “I very much want to run it over
you.”
She let out an exuberant whoop. “Let’s
take a peek.”
Andrew drew in a sharp
breath as Margaid pulled his zipper down. The brush of her fingers
against his crotch almost had him undone.
“
So big.” Her eyes grew
wider.
“
Flattery is not needed.
Believe me.” She didn’t need to do anything more to get him in the
mood.
“
He’s such a
big...boy.”
“
He’s hot for you.” Andrew
fought the urgent need of his cock to push into her now.
“
That I can
see.”
“
He wants to come inside
you.”
“
He grew big and hard just
for me.”
“
Yes, it’s all for you.” He
wouldn’t be himself until he had her. He couldn’t take his eyes off
of her, nor could he think of anything but Margaid. As she clutched
his jeans at his hips and peeled off his pants, he gazed into her
shiny, intense eyes.
“
Ta Graih aym orrym
,” she breathily
whispered.
“
What does that
mean?”
“
I love you.” Her red lips
stretched into a warm smile.
Andrew gaped at her lips, so lush and
full. “What did you say?”
“
Ta Graih aym orrym
.”
“
Yeah. You could be telling
me anything. You could be saying I’m a bad lay.”
Her expression suddenly
grew serious. “I love you," she said. “
Ommidjagh
!” Her voice held a bemused
tone.
“
And what
is
ommidjagh
?” He gulped. Gosh, she was going to make him admit he loved
her. The moment he’d put his contacts in, he knew he was a goner.
“Does it mean sweetheart?”
“
No, it means you’re bad in
bed.” She flashed a wry smile.
“
Not funny.”
“
It means silly.” She let
out a soft chortle.
“
Oh, I have to make you pay
for that. I‘ll show you silly.”
His mouth lunged for those
lips that tasted of heat and honey. The minute his mouth touched
hers, he was on fire.
When he slipped his lips
off hers, before he could think, he told her, “I love you.” Boy,
was he in trouble.
Margaid returned his kiss
with a hard smooch and tugged on his lower lip with hers. She eased
her lips off of his and met his gaze. “You shall be greatly
rewarded. For you love me so much, you’ll risk your life so I can
be free.”
“
And what is my reward?” He
leaned his head close to hers.
A smoldering promise of
things to come gleamed in the depths of her eyes. She swung her leg
over his, straddling him. He leaned his back against the soft bed.
Tilting her head down to his bare sex, she slipped her fingers
around the base of the hardened flesh. She parted her lips and took
the mushroom head into her mouth.
He closed his eyes and let
out deep groan. His balls pulled tight with an intense yet pleasant
pressure and his heart almost leapt out of his chest. His sensitive
skin sizzled as his cock sunk into her hot mouth. He open his eyes
and watched as she devoured every inch of his hard flesh, then slid
her red lips back down his erection, till his dripping cock lay
bare, almost fully exposed. Then she took him fully into her mouth
once more. As she stroked and suckled his tingling, burning flesh,
deep, raspy moans escaped his lips. His breathing came in pants. He
felt his cock rub against the roof of her mouth and then touch the
back of her throat. He gasped. She fluttered her soft finger tips
on his balls and slid them over his sack in a circular
motion.
His entire body shuddered.
Between her skilled fingers and her mouth he would burst at any
moment.
“
Margaid, I only want to
come inside the wet fire between your legs.”
Drawing her mouth off of
him, as she shifted her body the triangle of whorls and the lips of
her vulva rubbed against his rock hard cock. She guided his erect
arousal inside her, burying it to the hilt. Wrapping his cock in
the warm, wet silk of her tight sheath as it stretched to
accommodate him.
She was so tight. He had to
push into her again and again. His body would have nothing else. He
had to take her hard and fast. Fuck her until he couldn’t fuck
anymore. He thrust forward and she bucked with the
impact.
Margaid’s soft gasps and
whimpers inflamed him all the more. He lunged deeper into her
hidden heat. She rocked back and forth, riding him hard as he
ground his iron flesh into her fiery liquid core. In and out, he
pumped his firebrand into her, plunging deeper, higher, and faster
each time.
Margaid panted and moaned.
The hotel bed creaked to the rhythm of his thrusts. He was so
relieved his mother’s room was across the hall, if she’d been on
the other side of that wall, she’d hear all their primeval noises
as they made love.
He planted one palm on each
of her breasts and squeezed her soft flesh hard. Her mouth dropped
open and her red tongue darted in and out as she panted like a
freight train. He flicked his thumbs against her nipples then
twisted the erect peaks. She whimpered with ecstasy. His need for
release grew more desperate. Her fierce cries of pleasure heated
his blood. A surge of liquid heat flooded her tight passage,
soaking his cock as he pounded into her. He hovered just on the
edge of an explosion. He moaned madly as they quivered with release
together.
His hammering heartbeat
began to slow. Andrew’s rushing huffs ebbed into normal breaths.
Gently, she pulled off of him and lay at his side. He wrapped his
arm around her soft flesh, glistening with perspiration. He rose on
one elbow, leaned down and kissed her trembling lips. Sucking the
salty taste and breathing in the tangy scent of her sex.
He withdrew his mouth from
hers and gazed down at Margaid as she lay by his side. Her lids
slipped over her eyes and her face held a dreamy
expression.
There was another knock. What now?
“Mom?”
From the other side of the
door someone called, “Room service.”
“
It’s the burgers and
sodas.” Having yanked his jeans back on, he opened the door, took
the tray, and handed the guy a tip.
Soon, he and Margaid were
devouring the greasy hamburgers.
“
This is so yummy and
delicious.” Grasping the large bun as best she could, sauce
dribbled down her chin as her meat slipped further out of the bun.
She shook her glass. “What are these clear, cold
pebbles?”
“
Crushed ice.”
It had been a long night.
He gobbled down the hamburger, leaving nothing but a piece of
lettuce on the plate. “I’m so sleepy now.”
He gazed at Margaid, taking
in her lush shape.
She reached down and
wrapped her fingers around his cock.
Suddenly he felt wide
awake.
“
You are so hot. You burn
my fingers. Let me cool Mr. Big down.” She dipped her long fingers
deep into the cup and pulled them out, dripping wet and clutching a
handful of crushed ice. She opened her lips wide and dropped the
slippery pellets inside her mouth.
Straddling his thighs, she
curled her fingers around the base of his erection. She opened her
mouth and swopped down on his cock. She pulled his flesh into her
mouth as the ice rolled around her mouth. With sensations of
freezing and flaming, he moaned mercilessly.
She shifted her hand round
his shaft as she moved her mouth up and down him. The ice and her
mouth caused fiction, massaging his flesh, stroking every inch,
every nerve. So cold and wet, hot shivers racked his body. He
panted mindlessly and before he could pull back his cream spilled
into her mouth.
She gulped hard and drew
her mouth off his flesh. She raised her head up and gazed into his
eyes. “Ice, you say. I like it.”
Between pants he managed to
rasps in a deep, hoarse tone, “Me too.”
Before she could say
anything he grabbed her hips and rolled her over so now his body
was on top. “Your turn.”
He grabbed the cup and
tilted it to his lips, filling his mouth with ice. He clamped his
lips together till the crushed ice melted leaving his tongue cold.
He grasped her thighs and spread her legs till her she lay opened
full before his gaze. He reached into the coke and pulled out one
pebble of crushed ice and rolled it across the folds of her red
flesh. She quivered and mewed. Then he leaned his head down and
licked her delicate flesh with his icy tongue. Then he dipped his
cold tongue inside her hot channel.
He thrust his tongue in and
out until she bucked beneath him. He pulled his tongue out and
licked the folds of her vulva. With his finger he rubbed the hard
nub then he removed his finger and replaced it with his ice cold
tongue swirling it around and around then he blew a puff of cold
air into her moist canal. He slipped two fingers inside delving
deep and deeper pumping her then he replaced his finger with his
rock hard cock sinking deep into her. He reached to the cup and
dipped his fingers in the crushed ice then roamed his fingers
across her breasts, pinching her nipples as he slammed his cock
into her.