He stands behind me and his breath runs across my neck. The coldness of it heats me through to my core. I don’t know what to say, so I say nothing.
“I intend to do each and every one of them to you, eventually.”
I can hear the hitch in his voice and then feel him moving. He comes to stop in front of me. Looking up I am greeted by his utter and total beauty.
“Do you want me, Cupcake?”
This one I can answer.
“Yes.”
“Are you wet already?”
Again, this is easy. I have been damp since I saw him enter my sister’s home and now, I am beyond wet.
“Yes.”
He grins cockily as he wraps his hand around his erection and with a groan slowly strokes along the length of it twice.
“Get onto the bed. Show me how wet you are. Show me how much you want me, and then I’m going to make you scream my fucking name while you come on my tongue.”
Chapter 15
Declan
She is fucking glorious, a sight to behold. The intensity of everything from the second I arrived at Mase’s until right now has been overwhelming. That’s why I needed her to come in here without me. I needed a little space to just gather my thoughts and calm myself. My desire for her is off the fucking scale and that scares the shit out of me. To watch her remove every item of clothing was better than anything I might ever have seen before, even seeing her wobble as she pulled her spotty socks off. I love her inexperience. The way she hesitates and then, with encouragement she throws herself into it. I have paid handsomely to watch professional strippers and I can honestly say that they had nothing on Anita. Her honestly is something else I admire about her. It’s almost as though she is incapable of lying, even about if she wants me, if she’s wet…I like to think that she is only ever this honest with me.
I watch her move so that she lies on her back in the middle of my bed, and she knows exactly what I have asked of her. After stroking along the length of my dick a couple of times, I had to stop. If I hadn’t, I’d have come by now, possibly right now I think when she pulls her knees up and opens her legs for me. Even without much in the way of light, I can see her glistening before me.
“Oh, Cupcake.” I have no clue what else to say, which is unusual for me, but the sight of her opening up and inviting me in is rendering me almost speechless.
“Dec.”
Her voice is a whisper, and I can hear her desire for me in her use of my name. This thing between us is off the scale in intensity and desire, for us both. She pauses, her eyes on mine and then one of her hands comes to rest between her spread thighs. I swear that all the air has just been sucked from the room, or at least my lungs as I watch her delicate fingers drop lower and then run along her wet length.
“Dec,” she repeats my name, but her voice is a little strained now.
I move closer, but still say nothing. I climb onto the bed and on my knees, I come to rest between her thighs where I have a ringside seat to her arousal. Her fingers move lower again until she is sliding a finger inside herself. I watch as her body clenches around her digit and she releases a low moan. She does this several more times before my hand closes over hers and I lift it up.
We both stare at her finger that is coated in her arousal and I move a little closer, close enough to draw her digit into my mouth where I suck against its length, lapping and licking it until it is clean.
“What did I tell you was going to happen once you were on the bed?”
There is a slightly flat tone to my voice, but I am in no way angry to have seen her touching herself. This woman turns me on a little more every time I am with her.
She stares up at me with wide eyes that look a little wary, but the glimmer behind them leaves me in no doubt that she knows how much I enjoyed watching her touch herself.
“You said I was going to scream your name while I came on your tongue.”
I grin down at her. “Yes, I fucking did, and that is exactly what I intend to do.”
I dip down, pressing my body against hers and find her lips, wet, warm, and welcoming as I kiss her. The kiss begins to deepen, and her hands begin to knot in my hair that she teases and tugs.
A little reluctantly, I break our kiss and begin to kiss my way down her body, teasing and nipping her skin until I find my face between her thighs. Without any thought, I slide a finger along her wet length, before sliding a finger into a core, one and then a second. A satisfied groan is her response. I pump the length of my fingers, in and out, over and over, until she begins to spasm around my digits. She is so fucking close to coming, but this is not how she is going to come, not the first time any way.
“Dec!” she cries, when I remove my fingers and without even looking at her face, I know she’ll be wearing a pout.
“Not yet,” I tell her and with my hands cupping her behind to pull her down the bed a little, I allow a small tap of my fingers against her arse cheek.
