He knows how to please me with one look.
“Declan, please.”
“Please what?”
“More.”
“What do you want?”
“I’m aching. I need you here.” Grabbing his hand, I move it to the button of my jean shorts. “I want your mouth on me.”
“Whatever you want. It’s all about you tonight, Alice.”
Declan undoes the button and zipper with fast fingers before he tugs them off and drops them at his feet.
I’m completely naked and bare to him. He scoots me to the edge of the counter, opening my legs up to him. His eyes rake over me. Every gaze sets my skin on fire.
“Are you going to stare at me all night, or are you going to make me come?”
He grins at me, dropping down so his face hovers over my pussy. “You are so impatient.”
His eyes stay locked on mine as he swipes his tongue through my wet folds.
“Yes!”
It’s immediate relief as he moves his ministrations to my clit and circles his tongue over the tight bundle of nerves.
Declan keeps his focus on me as he eats me out. Eachdelicious lick and suck amps up my desire for the man and what we’re going to do.
It’s hard to keep focus on him as he devours me. My heels dig into his back, urging him on. When he dips a finger inside and drags it back to the tight pucker of my ass, it’s all I can do not to explode.
“I can’t wait to feel what it’s like to fuck your ass,” he says.
He pushes his finger inside and it feels incredible. Anything this man does to me is pure bliss.
“Then hurry up and make me come so you can do it.”
I feel rather than see his smile as he picks up the pace. With the tip of his finger in my ass and his tongue licking inside me, I detonate.
“Declan!” My shouts echo in the kitchen as I come and come.
It feels endless, but Declan stays between my thighs, licking up every last drop.
I fall back onto my elbows, completely blissed out.
“Fuck, Alice.” Declan leans over me, chin wet with my release. “You look so damn sexy like this. All spread out for me.”
“You make me feel so damn good, Dec,” I huff out, my breathing starting to return to normal.
“You ready for more?” he asks.
I nod. “Give it to me.”
Standing back, Declan sheds his clothes, his dick springing out of his briefs and smacking him in the stomach. He grabs the bottle of lube and pours a generous amount in his palm before giving himself a long, slow stroke.
“Think you can stand?”
I hop off the counter with his assistance before he’s kissing me.
