Brigid's legs came up almost at once to wrap tight around him and keep him seated inside her. "Aye," she moaned, struggling to keep herself speaking in English. "Nothin like a fine cock and a bloke who knows how t'use it."

Her hips raised to meet his thrusts, soft moans sounding each time. It was good, but wasn't what she wanted in that moment. She wanted him deeper, she wanted to fuck him. Her hands came up to push on his shoulders. "On yer back. Want ye on yer back," she managed.