Adam Mahoney

Irish, obviously. @GalwayBorn's Galway Guy. Father to Elijah. Publisher at Wade & Co. Your stereotypical Irishman, though I'm not short and I don't jig. #RP

[Adam Mahoney @CorrectingTypos]

When I say this woman has my whole heart it is the biggest understatement I can give. She is my entire universe and everything inside it, I would give my life in a heartbeat just to know she was safe. I love her.

[Adam Mahoney @CorrectingTypos]

My girl.

[Adam Mahoney @CorrectingTypos]

"Anyone seen my Missus?" @GalwayBorn

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@GalwayBorn He heaved a small chuckle at her comment. His hand circled her waist til they joined at her spine, stroking it gently with his thumbs. His breathing is shallow, his eyes thick with lust and love.

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This beautiful woman is mine.

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@GalwayBorn The sudden sensation of her warmth surrounding his thick and wanton length was completely euphoric. His hand gripped her waist a little tighter as a moan formed at the back of his throat in reply.

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@GalwayBorn “You can’t.” He says, his accent even thicker with his desire as he mumbled on her lips between kisses.

“Just like I can’t ever resist you.” He punctuates the sentence by connecting his lips with hers once again, grinding against her.

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@GalwayBorn The feel of her warmth against his wanting manhood was absolute torture. His hand found her waist, holding her in that position.

He tried to sit up to kiss her though he quite liked this dominance coming from her.

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@GalwayBorn “I love you too, Baby.” He murmured against the pale, delicate skin of her neck. How he loved her. How he had missed her. He pulled away to unbutton her shirt.

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@GalwayBorn Whilst he kissed her neck, occasionally licking it slowly, his hand wandered down her side, tickling along her skin. He slipped his hand underneath the fabric of her shirt, stroking her soft warm skin with his thumb.

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@GalwayBorn He loved this dominance coming from her. He adored the lingerie she stood in before him. God how he had missed this woman.

Without another word, Adam stepped forward and slipped her hair from her shoulder, he leaned in and pressed open mouth kisses to her neck.

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@GalwayBorn An embarrassingly loud whimper left the back of his throat the moment she teased him with her hand. He hadnt been touched in what felt like forever.

“Yes, Ma’am.”

With that, he quickly headed over to the sofa.

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@GalwayBorn His teeth grazed along his own bottom lip whilst a smirk accommodated them.

“Good. Because I think I’d quite like that too.”

Before any words could he replied, his lips were quickly on hers again.

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@GalwayBorn “Hopefully long enough.” He says with an underlying sense of absolute need for the woman in front of him.

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@GalwayBorn The bulging in his jeans told her how much he had missed her. His teeth gently nip her bottom lip and tugs it gently before catching them in another kiss.

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@GalwayBorn His one hand moved to cup her cheek, her flame coloured locks threaded through his fingers as he did. Adam deepened the kiss, his tongue tangling gently with hers.

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@GalwayBorn His hands grip her waist, pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss, showing her how much he missed her.

[Adam Mahoney @CorrectingTypos]

“God, I’ve missed you.”

[Elle O'Toole @GalwayBorn]

He makes the world fall.

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[Adam Mahoney @CorrectingTypos]

“I don’t know what you’re implying.”

[Elle O'Toole @GalwayBorn]

"He's like his Da', thinks he's funny."