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“Declan,” I whimper out.

He turns me around, so I’m facing him. He hitches my leg over his hips. The sweatpants he’s wearing aren’t hiding his erection as he thrusts his hips towards mine.

“Kendall, I need you. Tell me you need me just as bad,” he whispers out.

“I want you so much, I ache,” I tell him. Then I’m flat on my back. His lips find mine as his hands glide underneath my shirt. My nipples are pebbled in my lace bra and when he pulls at them, I throw my head back and raise my hips up to meet his.

Declan breaks our kiss apart, tears my shirt over my head and then his lips are skating slowly down my neck to my chest. His nose moves the lace over my breast and his mouth engulfs my nipple. I bring my hands to his head and hold him there.

I feel his other hand descend down my stomach. It quivers as his hand dances over my skin and I know he’s going to the one spot I need him most.

“More,” I moan out.

He leaves the nipple he was torturing deliciously and goes to the other. The cups of my bra are now under my breasts, which are out in the air for him to lick, suck, and bite. His hand has found the lace edging of my panties. I open my legs more for him giving him the signal to go further.

“I’m going to make you mine, Kendall. Only mine,” he groans.

“I want that so so much, Declan,” I whimper.

His fingers are on my mound now, so close to my clit. Yet so far away. Too far away. I raise my hips up to get him to where I need him most and only then does he use a finger to slowly slide over my clit. I’m so wet I can feel it dripping between my thighs.

“Fuck, Kendall. You’re ready for me, aren’t you?” he questions. I’m too lost in the feel of his fingers. They’re barely touching me where I need him most, almost whispering over my pussy until I feel the tip of his finger slowly enter me. It’s everything I could ever want. This is nothing like the way I’ve made myself feel. This is so much better.

My head is burrowing into the pillow behind me and then I feel cool air hit my pussy and realize Declan has lowered my pants and panties to my thighs. My legs are still open. Yet not as much as they once were.

The breath of air he blows on my clit sends shivers down my spine. In one smooth move he’s up from in between my legs, tearing my clothes down the rest of my body. I’m naked to his gaze. He’s looking at me with worship in his eyes. His shirt is off and he’s standing there in just a pair of sweats. His body glistens with sweat and his cock is erect. I can see it. The head is peaking out of his pants. I lick my lips; my fantasies are coming to life.

“Look how fucking gorgeous you are, Kendall, and you’re all mine; only mine,” he rasps and then he’s between my legs as he spreads them. His head dips down and I feel him lick and lap at my pussy. He keeps skipping over my clit, teasing me as often as possible. I bring my hands back into his hair and move him right where I need him. He finally sucks my clit into his mouth, and I feel his finger at my entrance. With those two working in tandem, I come until I scream out, “Declan!” My legs are a shaking mess. He slowly brings me down and then comes up to my face. I can’t help it. I kiss him, not caring that I’m tasting myself on his lips. This man. We were made for each other.

Declan

Kendall kissing me and tasting herself, it’s enough for me to want to plunge right into her warm heat, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to take her virginity on a couch.

I pull away from her kiss and pick her up. She’s up and over my shoulder and I’m striding to the stairs as fast I can.

“Declan, I can walk,” she says as she holds onto my hips.

“Fuck that, I want you in my arms,” her ass is right there. It’s the perfect peach. A peach I want to take a bite out of. I want to leave my mark on her, even if no one can visibly see it. My mouth moves and I suck on her skin until I hear her moan out. I pull away and see the mark I left on her. Yeah, I’ll be leaving a fuck ton more of those.

We reach the bed and I lay her on it. She sits up and takes off her bra as she watches me wrench down my pants. We’re both naked, nothing separating our bodies and I want her smell soaked into my skin. Now and fucking forever.


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