But he’s a total champ because he doesn’t even pause. He just keeps licking my core and groaning like I’m the best thing he’s ever tasted.
I come so damn hard I see stars. My legs are still shaking when he stands up and drops trou.
Holy Lord of Dicks. Declan is fucking packing. Not literally in the gun sense, but sweet Jesus, his cock could be a literal weapon. It’s enormous. It’s gorgeous. And I want it inside me so much I actually beg him for it.
Out loud.
He hears me. He definitely hears me.
All he does is chuckle while he reaches into his bedside drawer. I catch a quick glimpse of silver foil before he’s sheathing himself. And then, he grips his massive erection with one hand and braces his other arm by my side while he pushes inside me.
“Christ,” he bites out. “Mia. You’re so wet. You feel so damn…” He slams his eyes shut as he pushes all the way in, and we both groan. “Holy fuck, you feel amazing.”
“So. Do. You.” I dig my nails into his back as he starts to move.
“Mia.” He rocks into me so deep I can barely think straight. “Is this okay?”
“So okay.” I meet each one of his thrusts with my hips jerking up into him. “I’m already so close. Declan…”
He lifts my right leg up and back to open me up further.
“Oh, God. It’s too much…”
“No, it’s not. You’re beautiful. Mia, look at me.”
But I can’t. I don’t understand what’s happening, but the way his thick length is hitting me, I’ve never felt so exposed in my entire life.
“Mia.”
As his calloused fingers brush my cheek and then my lips, I bite down on his finger. God, I’m so damn close—and he knows it too. I’m already starting to clench around him.
He groans. “Let me see you come, babe. Look at me.”
I force my eyes open, and his gray eyes meet my gaze. His look is hot and smoldering, and as I cry out his name and go over the edge, something shifts. He looks…vulnerable and stripped of his cocky armor. He drives inside me a few more times and then comes with a growl.
He wraps his arms around me and shifts us so I’m resting next to him.He’s still inside me. And I don’t want him to leave.
Eventually, he pulls out and goes to throw away the condom.
When he returns, he peels back the plush navy comforter and cream sheets, and I give him a quick kiss before crawling underneath. He scoots in behind me and snuggles me up against him, my back to his chest.
Ah, spooning. Something I’ve only read about in romance novels. I’ve never wanted to try it before. All that closeness sounded sweaty and rather suffocating.
But tonight, with this guy? I’m digging it.
I wiggle even closer to him, and within two minutes, I’m asleep.
Chapter Seven
Mia
I wake up before Declan in the morning. So early that I have to blink a few times before I realize where I am.
I had my first one-night stand last night.
And it was fucking amazing.
I spend a moment running my fingers through Declan’s messy, dark hair. I kiss his cheek and trace the length of his trimmed facial hair. His eyes remain closed, and I have the urge to lie back down and join him.
