Page 63 of Try Me

He shifted to come up on his hands and look down at her. His eyes were big and round. His pupils were dilated so that his irises were a bright ring of pale blue around the black orbs.

“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he said.

Pearl knew Declan probably said that to every woman, especially in the of middle mind-blowing sex, but still it sounded nice. His mouth said the right words, and his cock pushed her closer to orgasm with every stroke.

In a quick flash of understanding, she realized she was losing control. She’d thought she was in charge of her decisions, that she could be with Declan for one night and not lose her heart. But she hadn’t counted on him being so much more than she’d expected.

Her heart raced. Her face flushed, and her vision blurred. Every nerve in her body was on high alert.

“Yes,” she cried, pushing her hips up to meet his strokes.

“Jesus,” Declan groaned. “Keep doing that, and this will be all over.”

His voice was thick with need. She pushed her hips again, grinding against him.

He grabbed her hips and held her down, taking complete control. He rocked into her with maddeningly steady strokes. She could feel every inch of him gliding in and out of her. So smooth. So slow.

Pearl felt ready to combust from the desire licking through her.

“Faster,” she demanded.

Declan ignored her command. He stayed with his slow sweet rhythm which was sure to make her lose her mind.

“Faster,” she urged again, her voice straining.

She tried to move her hips, but his firm grip held her to the bed. He was too strong. She was at his mercy.

Then he shifted and nipped her neck with his teeth. “Slow,” he said against her throat. “It’s good like this, no?”

She had to agree. It was good like this. But she needed more of him. He was holding back, not giving her everything. He was restraining himself, and she wanted him to let go. Turning her head, she kissed him, long and wet and deep. Taking charge.

He groaned into her mouth and finally began to pick up the pace, finally letting go of the tight leash he held on his control. They kissed with desperation. Their tongues intertwined while their bodies moved in sync.

He stroked faster, just like Pearl wanted. Her skin sizzled. Her sex tightened. And her mind cleared of everything but the sheer euphoria of what was happening to her body.

Declan held Pearl down to the bed impaling hard and fast, just as she’d asked for. He didn’t stop driving deep until they both shattered and found release.

The front door flew open and then banged shut as a strong gust of wind tore through the house. Neither one of them noticed.

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