The lines of her mouth stretch into a wry smile. “I never said I don’t believe in love. I’m just on a temporary break from pursuing it.”
I kiss her along her ribs once. “Thank fuck for that. You showed up to a party and ended up with me.”
She hums while she licks her lips, and her eyes gawk at me. “Trust. Tell me the truth…” She’s waiting for me, and I think I know what she’s insinuating, but I’m not 100% sure. “How involved was fate that we ended up with one another’s name?”
A deep chuckle rumbles in the back of my throat. Ah yes, I was wondering if she would ever ask. “Did I rig the magic of the bowls?”
Violet nods once, with the tip of her tongue darting out to the corner of her mouth, and she looks delicious.
“I didn’t know you would be at the party, obviously. I can’t confirm it, but as much as rules are rules, Brent is the one who pulled the names, and he knew that I might have had my eye on you…”
She laughs softly and tips her pelvis up against me. “A secret wink, folding the paper a certain way, the options are endless. Let’s just leave it at that and focus on reliving what we did after our names ended up together.”
I smirk at her suggestion and back off slightly to give myself room to sneak up her skirt and grip her panties. “Then we better get these off right now.”
Because I won’t let her leave until after I’ve buried deep inside of her.
10
VIOLET
Declan’s expression is hungry and determined. The moment he tosses the flimsy fabric from his fingers, he’s slowly crawling over me, causing the heat of his body to spread along my skin.
My entire body pulses from anticipation, only intensified when he kisses my lips for a long firm kiss before backing up. “Naked. Now.”
Quickly, I discard all my remaining clothes while he works his shirt off.
“Tell me that you’ve been thinking about my cock inside of you all day.” He coaxes my thighs open with his hand, and he slips his fingers along my pussy that is soaking for him. “I think you have, and I want to hear you say it.” His sly smirk is nearly proud that he is responsible for my body’s reaction.
“I have, and I’m disappointed that it’s taken this long for you to fuck me again.”
He growls, rubbing my arousal around my clit, and embarrassingly, I know I won’t last long.
Scooting back, he looks down at me, his eyes pinned to my center, and he quickly decides what to do by using his hands to part my thighs wider, but I can’t help but notice his tongue darts out to lick a line across his bottom lip.
I’m completely exposed, but it only turns me on more.
“Remember that night? Your heels stayed on, and I watched you. Do it right now, touch this soaking pussy in front of me.” Declan’s tone is purely demanding.
Without hesitation, I slide my fingers down my flat belly to touch myself. Nobody has watched me with as much intensity as he does. Gliding between my lips, my eyes hood closed as I sink into my own pleasure.
“Open your eyes, Vi. I need you to look at me while I watch.”
I bite my lip because he won’t let me take the easy way out. Forced to view the way he watches me while I touch myself adds a layer of pleasure, although it should make me self-conscious.
My toes dig into the bed, my lips roll in, and I open my eyes to be greeted by his gaze fixed on my pussy.
Slipping one finger inside of myself, he hisses in approval.
“Are you just going to watch?” My voice is sultry, a version of myself that I don’t quite recognize, but I like challenging him.
I’m near a ledge, and Declan picks up on this, which causes him to take hold of my wrist, stopping me.
I’m left balancing on the edge while he brings my fingers to his mouth and sucks with a groan. His breath makes me eager to insist he moves between my legs.
“To hell with dinner. You taste good, and I intend on getting my fill. Are you this wet because you know that tonight your pussy is all mine?”
This man’s mouth, gah! A dirty mouth suits him.
