“You want my raw dick? And you’ll get it. Did you enjoy watching me cum that night? With your name on my tongue?”
His hand comes down hard on my ass, the sting making me yelp.
“Declan!”
He carries me up the stairs, and I bite back any further protests.
I don’t say a word. I wasn’t sure what made me tip toe down to his room that night after he left. His hard dick against my back felt good. I just had to see what it looked like. His dick was glorious. The veins snaking up the sides angrily. My mouth watered. I wanted to get on my knees and take him into my mouth and worship his long, thick dick.
He dumps me onto his massive king-sized bed, his commanding presence looming over me. “Answer me,” he growls.
Kicking off his shoes, he pulls off his socks and unfastens his slacks. In one fluid motion, he pushes them down along with his boxers, leaving himself bare.
“The purple veins look even angrier up close,” I mutter as I sit up and kiss the tip.
“You’ll take every fucking inch and come all over my dick like a good girl.”
I squeeze my legs together.
Declan steps into his walk-in closet and returns moments later, holding a piece of paper. He hands it to me. “Read it.”
I take the paper and skim through it. I notice that the date on the test was the day after I arrived.
“Ok, you’re clean. That’s great. You’ll let me suck your dick. We’re using protection because I need that barrier. I don’t want to get sucked in and want it more than I already do.”
Declan cups my jaw, his thumb brushing over my cheek in a way that makes my pulse quicken. “Oh, beautiful Meridea,” he murmurs, his lips curving into a teasing grin. “That’s adorable. Does that mean you don’t want me eating your pussy again?”
I swallow hard, my throat tightening under his gaze. “I can live without it,” I manage, though the words feel like a lie the moment they leave my lips.
He removes the paper from my hand and places it on the dresser. “Who’s lying now?”
“I’m not—”
“You said it was good,” he interrupts, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. “But we were in the moment. Right?”
Before I can respond, he captures my lips in a kiss so fierce it steals my breath. My hands tangle in his hair, pulling him closer, my body betraying every argument I might have. Declan is all-consuming, a force I can’t fight.
When we finally part, my lips are swollen, my voice shaky. “We’re just blowing off steam, Declan. You don’t do relationships, and I’m moving away.”
He lowers me onto the mattress, his weight pressing me down, anchoring me. His lips trail along my neck, sendingshivers racing over my skin. “You tell yourself whatever you need to,” he murmurs, his thumb circling my clit with maddening precision.
“You’re taking this cock. You’ll be the first in a very long time to take my dick raw.”
“Why me, Declan?”
“Because you’re the only woman, I want to ride my dick and take every ounce of my cum. I’m getting ready to coat your womb with my seed.”
“Don’t say things like that, Declan.”
He pushes my legs apart and lines his dick up with my entrance. “You’re fucking mine.”
He slams into my pussy.
“Forever,” he growls, his lips capturing mine again in a possessive kiss.
I bite his bottom lip, my hips rocking instinctively to meet his thrusts as my body adjusts to his size. “You’re so big, Declan,” I gasp, the words slipping out unbidden.
“This tight little pussy hasn’t been fucked right until now. You’ll be hooked. You’ll need it—needme—all the time.”
