Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” he says through a soft chuckle.
“Yes.” I gasp as the toy almost completely leaves my ass, only to be pushed back in even deeper. I never thought I would ever feel comfortable enough to let a man this close. There have been guys who’ve asked, but I always said no. Couldn’t imagine putting myself in such a vulnerable position. But with Declan, I didn’t even think twice. And I know why that is. I trust him. He’s more than just a man trying to catch me so he can say he had me. He genuinely wants to keep me. And the more time I spend with him, the more I’d really like to be kept by him.
“One day, I’ll record us, but not on my phone and not today. I need to focus on this ass.” His fingers plunge into my pussy, and within seconds, I’m coming the hardest I’ve ever come in my life. My ass tightens, my pussy clenches, and juices… Jesus, my juices slide down my thighs like a waterfall, no doubt soaking the bed.
“Fuck, yeah.”
Suddenly, the toy is gone, and the head of Declan’s dick is in its place. I hold my breath, expecting him to thrust into me, but instead, he goes slow, filling me little by little. He makes me promise to let him know if it hurts or is too much. It stings and is definitely uncomfortable, but thankfully, it doesn’t hurt.
“Holy shit, this feels so good. So tight. I’m never going to last,” he murmurs once he’s stuffed me full of his cock.
When he doesn’t move for several seconds, I wiggle my ass, needing him to do something. My pussy is sensitive, and my clit is throbbing. I’ve already come twice, but with him filling me, I want more.
He takes it as his cue to move and begins to slowly and gently fuck my ass. One hand grips my hip, and the other reaches around and under, finding my clit and massaging it. Between the fullness in my ass and the pressure on my clit, my climax builds fast, and then I come hard, screaming out Declan’s name.
“Fuck, fuck,” he grunts, then pulls out. I’m about to ask what he’s doing when he flips me onto my back. His muscular thighs trap mine, kneeling over me, as he fists his cock, pumping a couple of times before ropes of white shoot out all over my belly and breasts. He doesn’t stop until he’s completely drained himself.
He releases his dick and reaches down, smearing his cum across my flesh and over my breasts. He stops at my pert nipple and swirls the sticky substance around the tip. “This is the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen,” he says, smiling softly, reverently, as if he’s looking at a masterpiece and not at me, covered in his cum. “I need a Polaroid camera, so I can take pictures and remember you like this.”
He drops his hands to either side of my head and locks eyes with me. “Thank you, baby.”
“For what?” I mutter in confusion.
“For giving us a real chance…” He kisses the tip of my nose, and my heart picks up speed. “For trusting me.” He plants a soft kiss to the corner of my mouth, and my head goes fuzzy. “For letting me love you.” His lips brush against mine, and I suck in a sharp breath at the word love. He loves me? Declan Pierce loves me? As I’m trying to wrap my head around that, he kisses me again, this time harder, his tongue dipping into my parted lips and tasting me. “If you let me, I’ll spend the rest of our lives showing you every day how much you mean to me.”
The rest of our lives… The thought of forever should scare me. That was my cue to run—and run fast—with other guys, but as he trails kisses along my jaw, butterflies erupt in my belly, reminding me of the words my dad texted me.
One day you will find the right guy, and you’ll feel it. Your heart will beat a little faster, your smiles will get brighter, and butterflies will swarm your belly. And you’ll know, every wrong guy was simply leading you to the right one.
My heart is beating faster… My smiles are brighter… and fuck, it feels like I have an entire army of butterflies in my belly.
“Declan,” I breathe.
“Yeah, baby?” he murmurs.
“I think… I think I’m falling in love with you.”
He stops kissing me so he can look at me, his eyes filled with shock and happiness. “Say it again.”
“I think I’m falling in love with you,” I repeat, shocked as hell that I can even say the words a second time. “I know it’s only been a couple of weeks, but I… I feel it.”