Page 57 of Truce, Please.


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Declan leans into me until my eyes flutter closed automatically, anticipating his lips finding mine, but after a few seconds I realize that I’m still waiting. I peek one eye open and see his devious smirk just an inch from my lips. He’s pinned me to the wall so I can’t lean in to kiss him without actually choking myself. Is it worth it? Probably. However, before I can act on it, he drops to his knees in front of me.

He keeps his eyes on mine as he works to free me from the unforgiving confines of my jeans.

“Eyes on me the entire time. You close them, I stop. Keep your hands to yourself as well. I’m going to suck your cock, and then I’m going to fuck you. Do you understand?” His deep voice brokers no room for argument so I nod silently. “Words. Use your fucking words, Jakob.” He commands as he pulls down my jeans and boxers, finally freeing me.

“I understand, Dec.” The grit in my voice sounds foreign toeven my own ears.

Declan licks the underside of my dick, causing my knees to buckle and my eyes to shut on instinct. I feel the sting of a quick smack to my outer thigh and my eyes shoot open. The glare that I give him would make a grown man cry, but he just laughs.

“Eyes on me, Jake.” One of his hands circles the base of my shaft while in the next second he swipes his tongue over my tip before swallowing me down without warning.

“FUCK!” I roar as my hips thrust forward without permission.

I think he’s going to let me get away with it at first, but quickly his hands come up and grab my hips. Slamming them back into the wall, he continues his torturous pace. It’s too fucking much and not enough all at the same time.

He removes one hand and uses it to cup and gently massage my balls. They feel so fucking heavy, and the way he lightly runs his fingertips up and down the back of them while his throat is constricting around my head sends white hot pleasure licking at the base of my spine. Add to that the continuous eye contact, and I’m fucking done for.

“Dec– I’m– Declan!” It’s all I can get out before he starts doubling his efforts, and in the next minute I come so hard that my knees buckle and his hands have to help hold me to the wall as he pulls every last ounce of pleasure from me.

When I eventually push him away due to the sensitivity, I realize we’ve kept our eyes locked this whole time. In a trance, he holds my hip steady as he stands wordlessly. He helps me remove my clothes completely before taking my hand and leading me to the bed. His chest meets my back as my shins hit the mattress. Declan’s hand slowly makes its way frommy chest down to my thigh, then back up. He continues the movement as his lips latch on to the extremely sensitive spot at the side of my neck. The groan that escapes my body is low and gravelly. My dick twitches back to life in the next few minutes while I allow him to continue his assault on my neck and shoulder.

“Baby, please.” I protest weakly.

He pushes his hips into my lower back as his hard as steel cock presses into me. “I’m going to bend you over this bed and fuck you. Any protests?” He growls into my ear.

“No, fuck. I need you.” I press back into him, causing him to moan quietly. In the next second he has me bent over the side of the bed and his pants and boxers discarded.

“If you need to stop, speak up. I’m not playing, Jakob. We’ve prepared for this, and you’re ready. I don’t want to actually hurt you, though. I’ll push the envelope, but if thisactuallyhurts, you have to swear to stop me.” His voice raises as he talks, and when I turn my head, I can see him standing behind me holding a bottle of lube.

Pushing myself back to a standing position, I turn to face him and take his face in my hands. My lips gently kiss him until I feel him relax. Pulling away, I nip at his bottom lip.

“I trust you, and you aren’t going to hurt me. But on the off chance you do, I’ll stop you. I promise, baby.”

His eyes flash with desire, and just like I knew it would, my reassurance gives him just enough confidence to spin me and bend me back over the bed. I hear the lube bottle open, and a few seconds later feel his fingers probing at my hole. Reaching back, I take his heavy cock in my hand and begin stroking him as he presses inside of me and begins working me up to take him.

I was so unsure of this when we first started the sex aspect of our relationship, but I should have known. There’s too much love between us for any of it to feel awkward or uncomfortable. It’s like we were made for each other, and right now I’m craving his cock inside of my body. Like he has a direct line to my inner thoughts, he pulls away from my hold and in the next few seconds he’s coated himself in lube and lined his dick up at my entrance.

He stops before pushing inside, “Condom or no? I’ve been tested and I’m clean, but I’ll grab a condom if you want me to.”

“No, I trust you. I’m clean too.” I groan out. Thankful for him asking, but dying in anticipation.

“You’re sure?”

“I’m positive.”

I trust him wholeheartedly, and he hasn’t hurt me yet, but still, as I feel the blunt tip of him at my entrance, my muscles coil on instinct. His hand comes up and rubs my lower back until I melt into his touch and he slowly works his tip inside me and past the first ring of muscles. It doesn’t hurt, but it isn’t the most comfortable I’ve ever felt either.

“That’s it, baby boy. Open up for me.”

His words have my cock springing back to life, and my hand wraps around it in the next second. I begin to stroke myself and relax my body for him as much as I can. The burn causes me to groan out, but it’s starting to give way to pleasure so, I’ll be damned before I tell him to stop.

“Just like that, Jake. God, you’re so fucking perfect.”

I didn’t realize I had a thing for receiving praise before him, but then again, I didn’t realize a lot before him.

I feel him bottom out inside of me and the pleasure thattakes over me rips an animalistic sound from deep in my chest. “Fuck me, Dec. You have to move.”

He gently pulls out before thrusting back in. “Yes, sir.” He chuckles darkly.