He fucks up into me, holding me in place.It’s too much.Too much heat and need and I swear the whole world is going to explode and there’s nothing I can do to stop it.
“Summer.”
My eyes fly to his face.He’s smiling.“You keep running away from me.”
I shake my head.“No.I… it’s…”
Declan suddenly rises up and wraps his entire body around me as he takes me, hard.He searches out my lips and crushes me with his mouth.
I open.Everywhere.All at once.I break.
And scream into his mouth.
I feel him buck and shudder under me, and I know he’s cumming too.Thisis what he meant.This is what he wanted.
We go together.
I stiffen, every muscle strung tight as I prepare for what’s about to happen.I cry out as the heat slams into me, crashes through me, and sends me rocketing off into a white-hot explosion of pleasure.At the same time, Declan roars under me and his big body shudders.Then I collapse against him.
It takes a long while before I can catch my breath and remember my name.
Declan’s got me tucked into the crook of his neck.His hands are caressing my back, and I’m gripping his upper back with such intensity that I worry I’ve drawn blood.
Slowly, I untangle myself from his embrace and pull back enough to make eye contact.
I am greeted by the most cheerful, contented, goofiest smile I’ve ever seen on Declan’s face.He wiggles an eyebrow at me.
I want to say something, but I already know that whatever I manage, it will sound stupid.Because I honestly don’t even know what just happened.
“What just happened?”I ask him.
He lifts his lips to mine for a friendly kiss.“That, right there, is what you call sex done right.”
I bust out laughing.
CHAPTER 24
Declan
We lie naked on top of the covers.From the waist up, Summer is draped over my chest, her breasts pressed against me and her fingers play in my landing strip and belly button, venturing dangerously close to the main stage.
From the waist down, Summer’s sprawled out perpendicular to my body, her legs open and her toes facing the window.
We may be at the very tip-top of Las Vegas, but I’m still grateful for the tinted glass.
I don’t want anyone to get a look at that ass.It’s too fabulous to share.
I’ve been brushing my fingertips along Summer’s upper arm, then down her back, then down her spine in the direction of that ass.
I chuckle.
“Something funny?”
“Nope,” I say.“Just thinking about that ass of yours.It’s truly a wonder of the world.”
“From all the riding,” she says.
“You got that right.”
