Page 109 of Declan

Stepping back, he shrugs off his suit jacket and shirt. My eyes roam over his toned body, and the smirk on his lips tells me he’s noticed. He kneels in front of me, his fingers brushing my thighs as he plants soft kisses along my skin.

I grab his hair and tug lightly, making him look up at me. “Ti amo con tutta l’anima,” I whisper, my voice breaking as tears prick my eyes.

His gaze locks onto mine, and I see his chest rise and fall like a weight has been lifted. “I love you with my soul too,” he replies, his voice hoarse.

A wide smile spreads across my face. “You know Italian?” I ask, surprised.

“I learnt the moment I’d chosen you,” he says, his smirk turning devilish as his hands hook into my panties, sliding them down slowly.

Raising each foot, I watch him pocket them with a mischievous grin. I arch a brow.

“Mine,” he growls, his voice dripping with possession.

“Come here,” he commands as he sits on the edge of the bed, his tone laced with dominance, and I obey. My nipples harden, and he takes one into his mouth. I moan as he sucks and bites,sending shockwaves rippling through my body. His deep groans only intensify the sensations, making my core tighten.

“Declan,” I breathe, my nails digging into his shoulders. He pinches my other nipple, and my hips buck involuntarily as a cry of pleasure escapes my lips.

His knuckles press against the seam of my pussy, making me bite my lip. He slides a finger inside, and my back arches off the wall.

“Your cunt is so wet; I know you can take another,” he groans, slipping in another finger. My hips thrust forward as I let out a loud moan, my legs trembling. Then his tongue begins circling my clit, sucking and nibbling just enough to drive me mad. The pressure builds, bringing me dangerously close to the edge. But he slows down, and I whimper in frustration.

A deep chuckle vibrates from him. This bastard is edging me! Gripping his hair, I yank his head back, forcing him to look at me. “You are not going to edge me, Declan!” I snap, but it only makes him laugh.

“Stay still, firecracker, and do as you’re told,” he grunts, his voice dark and commanding.

His attention returns to my pussy, fingers pumping in and out at a torturous pace that keeps me on the brink but won’t let me fall. His tongue teases in maddening circles, igniting my need for more—fuck, I need more!

My eyes flutter shut as heat coils low in my belly.

“Look at me,” he demands. “I want to see you come.”

His thumb presses harder on my clit, his fingers curling inside me, hitting that spot that makes my toes curl. My hips rock against his hand as his pace quickens, and heat surges down my spine.

“Yes, Declan,” I cry, my walls clenching around his fingers. My arousal drenches his hand as I ride out my release.

He leans in, his tongue gliding up and down my pussy, prolonging my pleasure. My moans taper off as I come down from the high, my body trembling and thoroughly spent.

Chapter 34

Declan

Viviana breathes heavily, and her body quakes. I lean her to me, kissing her lips, letting her feel her taste on my tongue; she moans. I stand, my fingers resting on her lips.

“Open your mouth, Viviana, and suck,” I order, and she complies. I slide my finger inside her luscious lips, and her tongue swirls around them, sucking them clean. “You are such a good girl,” I groan, my hard cock twitching at the sight.

I let her taste linger on her lips before I kiss her, my tongue tasting every inch of her arousal inside her mouth, and I groan, my entire body vibrating. I lose myself in her, her touch, the heat of her body, the way her scent surrounds every inch of me. I cup her ass and kiss her as I push her closer to the bed; the moans make me grunt in pleasure.

Fuck, she’s my everything.

I press my cock at the entrance of her beautiful cunt; she moans and bucks her hips forward, her legs wrap around my waist, and her nails dig deep into my skin; it stings, and I fucking love it.

I sink to the floor, her legs still around me. “I want you to go all the way down, sit on me like I’m a fucking chair,” I order, my voice dropping an octave.

I wrap my fingers around my aching shaft, stroking it, and her eyes flicker with want. I stroke, and pre-cum drips from the crown; she licks her lips, and I smirk. I would love to put my cock inside her pretty lips, but that will come later; I need to be inside her now!

My heart drums inside my chest like a thunderstorm; her pink cheeks make me feral, this innocent look of hers that only appears when we fuck. Makes me want to push her further; fuck this.

I get up and pull her down to my legs and grab her hair; she smirks at me as she realizes what I want; her tongue darts out, and she licks the pre-cum off my crown; she begins to suck, and I let her for a minute before I grab her hair.

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