“I had a dirty dream about you once.” His breath tickles my ear.
Hot shivers run down my spine. “Only once?”
“Okay, more than once.”
I laugh at his honesty and reach down and cup his cock. It’s already rock hard against my palm. “I can totally make your dreams come true.”
His chest rumbles with a low laugh. “Good, because I want to devour you like the boss you are.”
He drops to his knees, spreading my legs, and positions himself between my thighs. He trails kisses along the sensitive skin along my inner thighs, using his lips and tongue.
I grip the counter behind me with shaky hands. I’ve never done this standing up. But I like it. It makes me feel hot and powerful to have a man as big and strong as Declan at my feet, ready to pleasure me.
His breath fans against my folds, and my whole body clenches with anticipation. I can feel warmth radiating from his mouth even though it’s not on me yet.
“I never understood the appeal of pink until now. It’s absolutely the hottest color.”
My face heats with need and the tiniest bit of embarrassment. Nobody’s ever commented about my lady parts.
His mouth closes over me, and it’s as if an electric shock strikes. I stiffen, then sigh, as a bliss I’ve never known starts between my legs. Declan works his clever mouth and tongue against me. He seems to know exactly what kind of strokes I like, how much pressure to apply.
I clench his hair. He makes a sound low in his throat and licks me like I’m the tastiest candy he’s ever had. His fingers invade, and I clench around them, loving the slick friction.
The pleasure builds, and all I can feel is Declan. An orgasm rips through me, and I shudder and scream, my whole body going tight, then trembling uncontrollably.
He stands, holding me tightly as I shake with the aftermath of the climax, and kisses me. I cling to him, cherishing the intimacy of the moment.
“I want you inside me,” I whisper against his glistening lips. They’re flushed red, and I didn’t realize how gorgeous and delicious a man’s mouth can look. “I want to feel you move inside me and come with your arms wrapped around me.”
His lust-glazed eyes darken to a deeper shade of gray. I can’t look away from the smoldering need blazing in their depths.
He reaches into his pocket and takes out a condom, shoves his pants and underwear down and puts it on. Then he’s sliding into me, and I’m clinging to him with my arms around his neck and legs around his hips.
Oh. My. God.
Gravity and my own weight work together. He glides in so, so deep, and my vision goes white with stunning pleasure and the unbelievably tight connection between us… Agh!
“Did you just come again?”
“Yes,” I pant out, blinking to focus. “I’ve never done that before.”
“Jesus. Now you almost made me come.”
I laugh, pleased at his reaction. I like it that he’s into this as much as me. The more he wants me, the more I want him back. It’s like we’re feeding off each other’s desire.
He grips my ass, and I let out a soft moan, then kiss him as I bounce up and down his hard shaft, and he moves himself, making me feel good. He seems completely attuned to me, because he adjusts just so to maximize my pleasure, even though we’re at each other like animals in heat.
Air saws in and out of his lungs, shallow and rough. I tighten my hold on him as tension builds inside me for another huge climax.
When I come, sobbing his name against his mouth, he shudders, his cock spurting inside. I lay a kiss on the throbbing pulse point on his neck and close my eyes.
It’s insane how easily I can throw away my inhibitions with him. It hasn’t even been an hour and I already came three times. My whole body feels like goo, like it often does after an orgasm. But so does my heart…and that’s never happened after sex.
Everything I do is the result of a complicated calculation, which is done instantly. I’ve done it all my life, ever since I was old enough to talk.
My preferences are always clear. I know what I like and what I don’t, even if I can’t explain my reasons.
I’m constantly aware of my family’s reputation, its position and its place in society. The responsibilities that come with being a member of said family.