Definitely Memorable

by Cara Roman

  With hungry eyes she looked up at him, gliding her hands up into his dark hair. He leaned his head slowly down to hers, the heat in his eyes deliciously searing the nerve endings in her whole body. He pressed his lips to hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth to tease her own. When he lifted his head she was breathless with need already. This thumb traced the skin high on her cheek bone, "I could spend days lost in the way yer looking at me right now." He said with a quiet reverence. Caitlyn didn't know what to say back to that, but before she got a chance to try and figure something out Nolan's mouth tipped up in the sexiest crooked smile "such talkative eyes, love."

  His head leaned back down, passing her mouth and nibbling on her jaw, just underneath her ear. It felt so good Caitlyn's whole body shivered. Nolan's quick intake of breath told her what her response was doing to him as well. He licked over the sensitive skin he had just loved with his teeth, and slid his body slowly down hers. Propped up on his elbows he lifted her legs over his shoulders, his eyes watching her face. He leaned down and licked along the inside of her thigh, the stubble on his jaw scraping against her skin. Her fingers gripped the sheets hard. Taking his time working his way over, it felt like forever before she felt the first touch of his tongue roll against her clit. With a desperate moan she slid her hands into his hair.

  He took this as the encouragement it was, and burrowed his head closer to her, his hands reaching under her, holding her pressed to his mouth. He sucked her clit into his mouth, and the whole world narrowed down to what he was doing to her. Nothing else existed but the way he made her feel. He took his time, swirling his tongue around over and over again until she was panting, then he flicked it out with short quick strokes. Caitlyn whimpered and moaned, her fingers gripping his hair with abandon. Every time he brought her to the edge of release he backed off a heartbeat, just to stoke the fire burning inside of her again.

  "Nolan please! For the love of everything holy, please." She begged him, her muscles trembling with the strength of her need for release.

  "Mmmm baby, ye taste so fucking good. Did ye need something?" He said his mouth still pressed against her, the air from his breath tickling against her pussy.

  "I'm so close, I need to, oh god. Please Nolan." She struggled to think, panting the words out as he sucked her clit into his mouth again.

  "Ye wanna come now baby?" He asked with a teasing flick of his tongue.

  "Yes please!" She groaned, rocking her hips against his face begging for release. Nolan's hands squeezed her ass, and he licked her with a steady, determined rhythm, the pressure against her clit exactly how she liked it. Finally he let her fly higher and higher until the biggest orgasm of her entire life rushed through her. Caitlyn cried out, her back arching high up off the sheets, her hands holding his head pressed to her as she came. His tongue licked her lazily until the pulsing aftershocks had stilled.

  Nolan lifted his head and climbed determinedly back up her body. Tension rolling off his skin. Reaching out to the nightstand he ripped open the foil packet and shoved the condom quickly on with hands she could see were shaking. Caitlyn lifted herself up to kiss him when he pulled back saying "yer all over me face baby" stopping her.

  Licking his lips, and tasting herself there she whispered back "I don't care," before kissing him like a starving woman. He wrapped his arms around her and pushing off with his legs he rolled them back over again. Caitlyn sat up on her knees with a swivel of her hips she instinctively found his waiting dick, and sank down. He filled her completely, stretching her even fuller in this position, and she gasped into the mouth still kissing her. Pressing her hands on his chest she pushed her self up to look down at him. The stark hunger evident in his eyes all the encouragement she needed. She rode him quick and hard, lifting up until he almost slipped out of her then sliding back down into his hips. All she could think was he felt so damn good inside her. His hands were worshiping everywhere on her body. Winding themselves up in her hair, and then stroking down to cup her breasts softly so the nipples rubbed against his palms with her own momentum.

  Her body still so sensitive, she came quickly with a surprised cry, stilling on top of him her pussy quaking around his dick. With a growl he grabbed her hips and lifted himself up slamming into her faster and faster, pushing her orgasm on until she couldn't even drag a breath into her lungs before he shouted out and held her hips down. She could feel him twitching deep inside of her in time to her own shudders. Caitlyn collapsed in a boneless heap down onto his chest. Laying there she could hear his heart thundering away, and she tried to remember how to breathe again.

  This time when Nolan went to the bathroom to take care of the condom she couldn't have mustered enough energy to lift her head and watch him if she tried. Her whole body felt like it was made out of molten liquid gold, all glowing and happy. He shut the lamp still illuminating the room off as he passed it and climbed into bed, settling them the same as before with his arms around her, pressing her into his chest.

  "Will you still be here when I wake up?" She mumbled sleepily against his skin in the dark.

  "I'm yers as long as you'll have me." He whispered into her hair as he kissed the top of her head. Nolan lay there awake long after Caitlyn had drifted off into sleep. He held her close just listening to the pattern of her breathing, the sky was beginning to lighten with the approaching dawn when he finally closed his eyes and went to sleep himself.

  Chapter 6

  Late the next morning when Caitlyn woke up, her body felt wonderfully used. Still laying draped across Nolan, his arms holding her pressed to him, she looked up ever so slowly, careful not to wake him. With his face smoothed out in sleep he looked peaceful. In the short time she had known him that wasn't a word she would have chosen to describe him. Charming, up for a laugh, sexy, or intense worked better. Sometime last night she stopped seeing him as younger, and just saw him simply as a man now. It surprised her that it had faded from her consciousness so quickly. Taking stock, she found no morning after guilt. He was still here in the light of day, which undoubtedly helped. But Caitlyn admitted to herself that even if he had fled after she dropped off to sleep it wouldn't have made her regret him. Being with him last night had been absolutely electric. He made her feel things nobody else ever had before.

  Stretching she pulled gently away from him. He rolled onto his side, but didn't wake up. Needing a little time to herself she climbed quietly off the opposite side of the bed. Caitlyn walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Looking at her face in the mirror she realized she had completely forgotten to take off the previous days makeup, which rarely, if ever happened. Thanking her lucky stars she had only worn a little bit and didn't look like a deranged raccoon, she pulled out a makeup wipe and cleaned up her face. There were occasional red areas on her sensitive skin, from his scruff rubbing against her most likely. There was also a hickey on her thigh, and remembering exactly how it got there had a shameless grin breaking across her face. Walking away from her contemplation in the mirror she turned on the shower. Most mornings she needed the hot water to ease the stiffness left over from sleep, this morning everything already felt loose and limber.

  Caitlyn took the time to shave carefully, thinking she didn't want to wrap stubbly legs around Nolan's waist later. In that moment she knew that she was going to spend the rest of her time in Ireland gobbling up as much time with him as she could. Her son hadn't been too far off the mark about a steamy affair with a younger man. Picturing Nolan as a pool boy in the tropics had her laughing so hard she had to stop running the razor over her legs for fear of cutting herself. After the chuckling died down she finished the rest of her shower. Going through her typical morning routine, frizz cream in her hair, daily moisturizer with SPF for her face, brushing her teeth she went an indulgent step further and smoothed on the body lotion that smelled like her perfume.

  Slipping the robe on she walked out of the bathroom. Expecting to see Nolan still asleep in the bed she was surprised he was sitting on the couch his cl
othes already on. For a moment the sight had a flicker of panic rising up inside of her. But the cheeky satisfied smile on his face smoothed the doubt away before it had a real chance to take hold.

  "Good morning." She said walking over and kissing him softly on the lips. "I tried not to wake you."

  "Its good now." He said his lips lingering on hers. "Would've been better if I'd brought more than two condoms, then I woulda been disappointed if you didn't wake me."

  "Obtaining more is definitely high up on the list of today's priorities." Caitlyn laughed and sat down next to him. "I was going to order some breakfast, what sounds good to you?" She asked.

  "Actually I was thinking that I could run and grab me clothes, and condoms," He added with a wink. "Since yer only here for a short time I plan on being up yer arse the rest of your holiday. Give me an hour and then order us both something, would ye love?" He said his hand playing with the ties of the robe tempting them both.

  "You want to stay with me here for the rest of the time?" She asked him.

  "Beats the hell outta running back and forth for clothes." He replied, still toying with her robe.

  "What about your place? I had planned on 5 nights in Dublin, then I was going to roam about the rest of the country. Last night was night 3 here." Two more nights with him wasn't going to be long enough. Suddenly seeing castle ruins, and quaint fishing villages lost a little of its sparkle for her.

  "Caitlyn, I said I was yers for as long as ye'd have me. I meant it. My place for the next week and a half is with ye. Dublin, Galway, Cork, Kerry, even Mullingar if yer heading there. I've got a car, and i can drive on the left side better than ye can I'm wagering." He was stroking his thumb along her jaw, holding her face now.

  "I'd like that Nolan." She said softly.

  "I'll see ye in an hour, then its off to see the famed Guinness storehouse, alright love?" He stood pulling her up with him.

  "What do you want for breakfast?"

  "I'm probably the least picky eater in the whole of the world, if its edible I like it. Surprise me." He leaned in and kissed her so thoroughly only remembering the lack of protection stopped her from climbing up his body. He looked down at her gave her a wink, but she heard the shaky breath he took when his lips left hers.

  Nolan walked out of the hotel room and she sat back down with a thud, shaking the haze away for a few minutes. Once her lips stopped buzzing from his kiss she stood up and grabbed some clothes. The sky today looked promising, sun shining brightly. So she pulled on her cropped skinny jeans, and a deep purple shirt with fun crisscross detailing at the neckline. Adding a pair of earrings that dangled with little glass faceted jet beads. Walking back into the bathroom she decided she looked good, but not like she was trying too hard. She didn't want to be the fool wandering around town all done up to impress her new man, and uncomfortable as hell all day long. Besides, Nolan had made it pretty obvious he already liked her, and so far she had been pretty damn casual with her outfits.

  Sitting down at the desk after putting on the same makeup as the day before, thinking that if it's not broke don't fix it, she booted up her computer. She transferred her pictures from her phone to the laptop, and logged into her email. The boys response to yesterday's email was much as she expected. They were having a good time with their dad, and said her pictures were pretty cool. But teenage boys weren't ones to go on for days and days with details. She laughed at the brevity of their email. Clicking reply she told Wyatt and Mason everything about the food tour, and the really cool shopping mall. She mentioned going into a fun pub close by her hotel two nights in a row, how welcoming the owners were, the atmosphere and regulars, but left meeting Nolan out. What else could she do? Ending the letter with how much she missed them, and all her love she hit send.

  Glancing at the time on her computer she pulled the room service menu out of the desk drawer. Her stomach was rumbling, starving from all of the amazing sex probably. Deciding it was only right that she try out the world famous full Irish breakfast she ordered two of them. They would get here just after Nolan was due back, so they wouldn't get cold waiting. Making a call down to the front desk she notified them a friend would be staying with her for the remainder of her time with them, and that she would also like to extend her stay to encompass the rest of the two weeks. Driving around with Nolan sounded like fun, but keeping this as their base seemed like the right thing to do. Caitlyn was a woman who followed her instincts, and this time was no different. They informed her of the new cost, and said she could pick up the additional room key card at the front desk at her earliest convenience.

  She answered the knock on the door just after hanging up the phone and saw Nolan standing there grinning with a large beat up brown leather bag grasped in his hand, and black backpack slung comfortably over one shoulder. "Hey love, miss me yet?"

  "I was just about to start." She laughingly said reaching up to kiss him. The affectionate greeting came easily to her, like everything else between them. He walked in and set his bags down. "Our food should be here in a few minutes." His hair was still damp from a shower, and he had on a olive green short sleeved henley. The top two buttons were undone, and she could see his chest hair. His casual masculinity was sexy as all hell. She was betting he didn't even think about it, he just put on the clothes he liked. The green in the shirt drew out the green in his eyes, muting the blue. He smelled so delicious she knew she could spend hours pressed up against him and not even start to get sick of it. She was still staring happily up at him when a knock sounded for the second time this morning on her door.

  "Room service." Came from out in the hallway. Caitlyn pulled away from Nolan and walked to the door. She held it wide so the man could push the food cart inside the room. Caitlyn pointed out where she wanted him to set up the food, and tipped him.

  Nolan took a big sniff, "smells like ye really did it up."

  "I've always wanted to try the full deal. Everyone who visits Ireland always talks about it." She said with a shrug of one shoulder. "Besides, I need something in me to be able to drink at the store house." She said sitting down in front of her plate. Nolan settled beside her on the couch, his own food on the table next to hers. Making her way through the rashers of bacon, plump sausage, egg, mushrooms, and tomatoes she pushed the beans around the plate with her fork, feeling full. She made herself take a bite of the black pudding, it wasn't as bad as she expected of a sausage made from pork blood, but it couldn't be described as particularity good either.

  Nolan noticed the look on her face as she chewed, and laughed until tears shimmered in the depths of his eyes. "Good show love, ye don't have to finish it. I was raised on it, and its only just alright." He said pointing out his own half eaten black pudding. He had cleared most of the rest of his plate though. "Other than that what did ye think?"

  "Its an awful lot of food, next time I get it I'll be asking for a half portion." She smiled and drank her orange juice.

  "Yeah, but it will carry ye through a full days work as was intended. Or a long day wandering this fine city of ours." He nudged her with his shoulder and picked up his strong black tea. "Just juice for you?"

  "Yeah, I'm not a huge tea drinker, and wasn't in the mood for coffee." She leaned back into the couch cushions.

  "I alternate between coffee and tea meself. Ye look absolutely lovely today. I was going to mention it earlier but ye kissed me, and well I forgot me own name momentarily." He said leaning back and draping his arm along the back of the couch.

  "I like hearing that. The part about you forgetting your own name." She paused, scrunching her face up as something occurred to her. "Nolan, we don't even know each others last names."

  "Hayes. My surname is Hayes. Ye already know I'm 25, Irish born and bred. I'm not a picky eater, and I like scary movies. And this is the happiest I've ever been." He said laying his other hand on his chest with complete sincerity.

  "Caitlyn Reed, from Michigan. My sons are Wyatt and Mason. I'm really happy right now too. I am a
big wimp when it comes to scary movies. But I would rather read than watch movies most of the time anyway. Unless it involved some cuddling or making out." She added with a laugh, careful not to mention what she did for a living. It sometimes freaked people out knowing she wrote love stories, and she didn't want to break the spell they were under.

  "Ye cuddling into me during the scary bits would be the best part to be sure." He said pulling her in and tickling her neck with his scruff. "Are you ready to go conquer the day now love?" At her giggling nod he continued, "its a little over 2 kilometers there from here. Would ye like to walk there, or shall I drive us?"

  "After that breakfast I'm thinking I need the walk. Besides, I like wandering about. I get to see more of the city that way, and its not raining out right now." She said as he stood up and reached a hand down to help her up. They loaded the plates back on to the cart and pushed it out of the room as they exited it. Leaving it in the hall for pick up later they walked to the elevator. Nolan settled a flat tweed newsboy cap on his head as the doors closed behind them. It made him look all the more Irish, it it was even possible to do so. It was a good look on him, and without thinking she dug her phone out of her pocket and snapped his picture. Checking the screen she saw he had a smile in his eyes, that hadn't quite made it down to the rest of his face yet. It was a perfect moment captured forever.

  "What did ye do that fer?" He asked her, the smile now fully formed on his face.

  "Because I always want to remember you looking just like that." She said reaching her hand up behind his neck and kissing him with a quick smack.

  "Then its only fair I get to take photos of ye as well." He winked.