Page 49 of Declan

Her eyes are softer now, her pupils still dilated, but there’s a flicker of something darker in them that makes me shift uncomfortably.

Oh fuck, please don’t let it be regret.

“I don’t think I can have another orgasm without passing out,” she chuckles softly. Still, something in her eyes lingers—a shadow.

“I’ve got you, Viviana. Just let go,” I tell her, my fingers tracing small circles on her hips. I’m still hard inside her, though I can feel my cock softening slightly. This part—this vulnerability—I’m not good at. Is she regretting this while I’m still inside her?

She shifts beneath me, and suddenly, her eyes ignite with fire. Her walls clench around me again, erasing any softness in my cock.

“I will, Declan, but…” She pauses, staring straight into my soul with those beautiful olive eyes.

“But?” I ask, holding still, waiting to understand what’s happening.

Taking a deep breath—one that makes her breasts jiggle in the most distracting way—she whispers, “You’ll have to let go too. I want all of you, Declan. Inside these four walls, it’s just us.” She licks her lips.

All of me? The aggressive me? I shake my head, but her walls tighten around me again, and I rasp, “Fuck, Viviana, stop that.”

“All of you, Declan. Fuck me like the animal you are,” she says, her voice dripping with pure sex. There’s no regret in her eyes, so what was that hesitation?

Grabbing her hips, I flip her over in one swift motion, startling her. Pulling her hips toward me, I command, “On all fours, firecracker.” My voice is a rumble of dominance.

I push her head down to the mattress and arch her back, lifting her ass higher. “Can you reach my leg?”

“Yes,” she answers, her voice trembling—not in fear, but in anticipation.

“Tap it if you need,” I remind her.

My hands dig into her hips, my fingers pressing into her soft flesh as red marks bloom under my grip. I position my cock at her entrance.

“Take a deep breath, firecracker.”

As her ribs rise with air, I plunge into her. Her body jolts forward, but I pull her back, steadying her as I pump harder.

Her hand moves toward my leg, but instead of tapping, she grabs the sheet, bracing herself.

“Don’t stop, Declan,” she begs.

I realized I slowed, worried she might tap me. Fuck, she’s right—I need to let go.

Thrusting harder, a guttural grunt escapes me. My eyes trail over her beautiful ass, and without thinking, my hand slaps her cheek. She moans loudly, her skin flushing deep pink.

I slap her again; then again, each strike met with her whimpers and her soaking walls tightening around my cock.

“Fuck, Declan,” she moans, her voice trembling with pleasure as her body clenches hard around me.

My finger slides down her ass as I withdraw my cock, inserting my finger instead, coating it with her hot, white liquid. I remove it and thrust my cock back inside her as my finger begins to circle her rosebud. I can feel her body freeze under my touch.

“Dec…” Her voice is tinged with worry, and I smirk.

“Don’t worry; it’s just my finger, Vi,” I assure her, pressing the tip gently against her. “Relax, beautiful,” I whisper.

I feel her body soften, her muscles unwinding, and I press my finger further. Her tight, beautiful hole yields just enough for thetip to slip inside. With my hips, I circle her cunt, making her feel every inch of me.

She’s breathing through her mouth now. I press gentle kisses along her back, my finger still only partially inside her. I thrust into her twice before sliding my finger deeper, inch by inch. She gasps, her breath catching. She’s so fucking tight here, and I can’t help but wonder if I’ll ever get to fuck her ass fully.

I work my finger in and out, feeling it dry slightly, so I spit on it, coating it again before pressing deeper. Her moans grow louder, and her hips start to move, encouraging me to increase the pace of my thrusts.

My finger presses in further until it’s fully buried in her gorgeous peach hole. I move it in and out faster, twirling it slightly, searching for the spot that will undo her completely. When I find it, her fingers dig into the sheets, curling tight.

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