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“You love knowing that my cum coats every inch of your cunt, don’t you?” he asks, momentarily replacing his tongue with his thumb.

I groan as the pad rubs firmly over the sensitive bundle of nerves before responding, “Yes,Sir.”

“You want more of it, don’t you? So much ofit that I’ll be dripping down your legs as you walk down the aisle tomorrow.”

My hips spasm as he holds me on the brink. “Please,Sir,” I plead.

Smiling broadly at my answer, Declan pulls my other leg over his shoulders, leaving me sitting on him with my back pressed to the windows behind me. “Be a good girl and show me how much. Put that pink pussy on my tongue and ride my face as you beg. I want to hear how badly you want it as you come undone.”

He cups my ass to help support my weight, staring up at me as he waits for me to follow his instructions. Arching my back, I push myself over his face, and the first touch of his tongue on my skin nearly does me in. Rocking myhips, I ride his mouth as his tongue licks through me, panting. “You’re going to make me come.”

His tongue licks firmly over my clit, increasing in speed as I ride him harder until I’m trembling on his tongue, and I cry out when my release shoots through me. “Your tongue feels so fucking good,” I moan as I come down. Sliding my fingers into his hair, I stare down at his arousal-coated face as he stares up my body, hanging on my every word. “Your tongue makes meso fucking wet. Making my pussy drip so I can take your thick cock.”

The intimacy of staring into his eyes as I ride his face has me on the precipice. When he moans at my words, and the vibrations pulse over my clit, I’m done for. My thighs squeeze against his face as he continues to swirl his tongue around my clit.

“Sir,” I scream before begging like he asked of me.Begging for exactly what I want.“Please, Sir. I want your cock in me. Fucking me. I want it. Sir, please fuck me until you’re coming in my pussy.”

Declan growls against my pussy, lapping at me hungrily as his hands roughly palm my ass. Feasting on me and denying my pleas to fuck me as he repeatedly forces me to come again and again on his tongue.Mydesire to have him inside me grows with every plead until it’s no longer a want. It’s a need.

“I need your cock.” The words sound pained as they tremble over my lips. “I need you to fuck me. Fuck me full of your cum until you put babies in me.”

Sliding me off his shoulders, Declan pulls me down to his lap and his awaiting rock-hard cock. He drags me over it, and the feel of him sliding inside me sends quivers through my entire body.

“Such a good girl for me,” Declan praises as his lips dust over mine. “Begging me to give you what you want.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

DECLAN

I lift us both from the floor and carry Quinn to our bed, keeping my cock buried deep inside her. With one hand, I hold her against me and, I pull her shirt over her head with the other. She melts into the bed when I lay her upon it. Thrusting into her at a slow, leisurely pace, I kiss over her neck and pert tits as my hands roam along her body and hold her legs over my hip. She hovers on the brink, her hips rising to meet mine as she desperately tries to take more of me.

“Do you want it deeper?” I ask, inching my cock into her until I’m buried to the hilt. I still for a moment before pulling out and slamming my hips against her ass. “Or do you want it harder?”

“Both,” she answers timidly. “Can I have both, Sir?”

Fuck, I couldn’t say no if I tried.

“Yes, good girl for asking for what you need.” I cup her chin and place a chaste kiss against her lips. Pulling my cock from her, I climb from the bed, instructing, “Up by the headboard for me.”

Leaving her for a moment as I cross the room, she slides her tired body toward the top of the bed. I grab what I need from thearmoire—a telescopic spreader bar, cuffs, and two short sections of hemp rope—and my cock throbs at the thought of how good she’s going to look. After I drop the items on the bed, I strip out of my clothes and toss them to the floor.

“Fuck, my wife is beautiful.”

I climb onto the bed and prowl across it, until I reach Quinn, positioning her on the pillows until she is in an almost crunch. My lips travel the length of her left arm, starting at her shoulder. Reaching her wrist, I wrap the cuff around it. I do the same to the right before kissing down her body to her toes. Dragging the velvet interior of the leather cuffs along her legs, I wrap each one around her ankles and attach them to the spreader bar.

“You’re being so patient,” I praise, tying a clove hitch around the spreader bar at each of her ankles. Reaching over her, I loop the loose ends of the hemp around the iron slats at each side of the headboard. I slowly tighten the slack on the ropes, lifting her legs into the air as the telescopic bar inches wider. When I secure the loose ends of the hemp around the bar, Quinn’s legs are in a deep V, with her toes pointed toward the headboard. “Fuck. You look so good spread open for me with that dripping pussy of yours on display.”

I lean between her legs, licking along the length of her pussy and across the cheek of her ass. My lips and tongue leave a trail of wet kisses up the back of her right leg as I take my time securing her right wrist to the bar. Kissing down her arm and across her chest, I clip her other wrist to the bar. The tightly bound position leaves her staring down her body. “Can you see your glistening cunt?”

“Yes, Sir.” She nods before looking up at me.

“Good”—I direct her eyes back between her thighs—“because I want you to watch every stroke of my cock. I want you to watch me pump every last drop cum into your soaking wet cunt. Would you like that? Watching as I put our baby in you?”

Quinn's pussy spasms as I slide the tip of cock along her slit, waiting for her answer. “Yes! Please, Sir.”

“Your tight little cunt feels so fucking good when you slide over me,” I groan, pressing into her at a pace that is torturously slow for us both. She feels so fucking good that it takes every bit of self-restraint to keep from plowing into her. “Watch me stretch you out. I want you to see how eager your pussy is for my cock.”

Fully seated inside her, I rock my hips and relish in the tight warmth of her cunt wrapped around me. Her arousal coats my shaft and trickles down her ass, dampening the sheets beneath us, as I continue to thrust in and out of her. She quivers around my cock as her legs flex in their tight bindings, a breathy moan passing over her lips as she comes.

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