When I was nothing but a quivering, sweaty mess, he finally sat up, giving me blessed relief. Crawling up the bed, he kissed my stomach, then my breasts, and finally my mouth. I could taste myself on his lips as the thick head of his cock pressed against my aching entrance.
“Please,” I whispered, then gently bit his lower lip. “I need you inside me, Declan.”
Grinning, he thrust into me. I gasped at the size of him, the stretch as he buried himself in me until his balls pressed against my ass. He stayed like that, letting me adjust to him, as he kissed along my jaw and down my neck.
I trailed my fingers down the broad muscles of his back. When he started moving, I almost passed out from the sheer pleasure. Nothing in my life had ever been so amazing.
16
DECLAN
Veronica felt so good against my body, her breasts pressed against my chest. Her softness, the way she pulled me close, and the look in her eyes made me feel things I didn’t think I could anymore. From the moment she first kissed me, it was like everything that had happened in my past might not be the end for me. She gave me hope.
Her tight pussy clenching around my cock nearly made me lose all control. Veronica ran her hands through my hair, grasping as I fucked her with wild abandon.
“You’re so fucking wet,” I said, whispering the words into her ear, then taking her earlobe into my mouth gently sucking it.
Moaning, she wrapped her legs around my waist, digging her heels into my ass to pull me deeper with each thrust.
“Let go, Declan,” she murmured.
I hadn’t even realized I had been holding back, yet somehow, she had. Her words gave me the freedom to fully relax and sink into the moment. With a growl, I sat up and grabbed her waist,pulling her onto my cock as I slammed into her. Sweat streamed down my chest as I looked down at her. Veronica’s curls splayed out on the pillow beneath her, her freckled cheeks flushed, breasts shaking with each impact of my hips against her. She was the sexiest woman I’d ever seen.
“Fuck,” she cried, voice high-pitched, verging on awe. “I’m coming again.Harder. Harder, Declan.”
I gave her what she wanted, palming her breasts and riding her with wild abandon, her tight, wet pussy accepting my cock as I gave her every inch. She pressed her hands against my chest, her fingers dragging across my sweat-slicked skin.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I growled as I continued thrusting into her, moving faster with each second.
It had been three years since anyone had touched me like this. I hadn’t known you could miss the touch of another human, and I had the urge to sob in relief, in happiness. Veronica looked at me like I was made for something, like I was important, like I was necessary. It had been a long time since I’d felt like that. Not even before I’d retired and I felt what she invoked in me. The intimacy and closeness between us shouldn’t have been this intense after mere days of knowing each other, but it was undeniable.
My orgasm swelled inside me, a fuse lit and burning hot and fast, ready to blow. I moved ever faster, desperate for release, to spill myself within her.
“Can I come inside you?” I panted, barely holding back.
Veronica, eyes barely open, veins bulging at her neck as she orgasmedagain. “Come, baby. It’s safe. I want it.”
That was all it took. My climax burst through me. My cock and balls felt as though they were exploding as I came. My thrusts slowed, and I collapsed against her, the steady pulses of ecstasy throbbing through my pelvis. I moved with aching slowness until I stopped altogether, lying on top of her and basking in the post-climax bliss. With her warm, soft skin pressed against me, I felt content for the first time in years.
“That was…so…fucking amazing,” she panted, wrapping her arms around me.
“Uh huh,” was all I could say as I tried to catch my breath.
Finally, I roll off her and gazed into her gorgeous eyes. There were hints of gold in her irises when the light hit them right.
“You’reamazing,” I said, kissing her long and deep.
We fell asleep like that, wrapped in each other’s arms.
“See anyone?” Veronica asked, looking up from the laptop and ledger.
I shook my head, and let the blinds drop back down. “Nothing. Like usual.”
It had been almost two weeks since we’d gotten the ledger of worshippers from Sucellus’s acolyte. So far, our location had remained secure with no further incursions by witch bounty hunters or monsters. A good sign. I’d come to the conclusion that the attack outside the temple had been pure bad luck. Someone else must have discovered that Sucellus was Balthazar’s patron god and sent people to check out his place.We must have had the world’s worst timing. At least, that’s what I was hoping.
“Do you ever wear, like, plain clothes?” Veronica said, glancing me up and down.
I was in my typical working outfit of slacks, a dress shirt, and dress shoes, while Veronica had her curly hair in a messy bun and wore one of my oversized shirts and a pair of shorts I’d picked up for her when I’d purchased some supplies for us.
