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“Is that a yes?” I cradled her cheek. “I need to hear you say it.”

“Yes.” She nodded, licking her lips as her gaze dropped to my boxer briefs and the bulge there.

She had that effect on me. All she had to do was look at me with stars in her eyes, and my body reacted. Her lips parted, and fuck me, I knew exactly what she meant to do. My chest rose and fell with anticipation. I kept my hand on the side of her face as she pulled herself closer to me until she was up close and personal with my throbbing cock.

My eyebrows shot up in surprise because part of me didn’t believe Isla was about to suck me off at six in the morning. Without skipping a beat, she pulled down my boxers and wrapped her full lips around my shaft.

“Good girl,” I mumbled and let my head fall back while she worked me with her tongue and one hand.

So many times I had laid in bed fantasizing about fucking her mouth like this. I took a handful of her hair and guided her to take me all in, or as much as she could anyway. Most women couldn’t handle all of me. But Isla didn’t seem to mind. If her little moans were any indication, she was enjoying herself.

“Fuck, Isla, you feel so good.”

She glanced up at me, doing a swallowing motion that sucked me in another half-inch. A rush of pure desire and adrenaline shot to my balls and just below my navel. I was about to come. My mind immediately conjured a series of images of me unloading on her ample tits and that long neck of hers. Somehow, I found the will to reel it inand hold on longer. I tugged and rolled her nipples where they hung close to my thighs. When she slowed down, I leaned forward and rubbed her clit with rough strokes.

That was all it took for her. She released my cock and braced her hand on my abs for support while she rode my hand. “Omigod, Declan. Don’t stop that. Right there.”

Her plead was my undoing. I pulled on my cock a few times with quick and short tugs and shot off all over her breasts.

“What was that?” She fell back on the pillows.

She was a sight, and she was mine.

“The best blowjob, I’d say.” I chuckled and bent down to grab the pair of pajama pants I had left at the foot of the bed last night. “Sorry about the mess.” I wiped her chest before I lay down next to her.

“That was hot.” Blushing, she buried her face in the nook of my neck and shoulder.

“No need to be embarrassed. That was quite brilliant.” I cupped her cheek and kissed her.

“You’ve had so many women; I can’t even begin to compete with their skills.”

“Okay, did you just call me a manwhore?”

“No.” She laughed.

A bubble rose up into my chest. For the life of me, I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this happy. “It sounded like it.”

“I’m just saying. I’m sure you’ve had better.”

“Hmmm.” I buried my nose in her hair. “I can honestly say this was better than anything I’d experienced. What is that scent? Strawberries?”

“What?”

“Your hair. Before I thought it was your perfume. But I was wrong. It’s in your hair, like fresh lilacs.” I took another lungful of her sweet scent.

“You like my shampoo?” She brought her fingers to my cheek. “It’s spearmint and watermelon.”

“I love it.”

“Are we really doing this?” She pointed at me and then her. “Are we together, together?”

“Yes, we are. You already said yes and sealed the deal with a mind-blowing blowjob. So yeah. We’re doing this.”

“I like that.” She traced her finger over my jawline.

She tensed as she listened intently. I wasn’t as in tune with Joey’s whimpers as she was. But after a few seconds, when he got louder, I heard it, too. He was hungry. Again.

“I’ll get him.” I rolled off the bed.