Page 48 of Declan
Chapter 12
Declan
My heart was going to burst out of my chest. I was drenched in sweat and pounding into Kyler so hard and fast that I could barely catch my breath. Buried in him, I gripped his hips as I drove myself in and out of his tight ass, ushering whimpers from his pretty pink lips.
I looked down, watching my dick sink into him before sliding back out. The sight was intoxicating, but not as intoxicating as the bead of sweat running down Kyler’s shoulder blade, gathering at his lower back.
“Don’t stop,” he panted, planting his hands on the bed as he held himself up. He arched his back and dropped his head forward.
We were both nearly there. So close to that cliff.
But the journey getting there was damn great, too. I loved the feel of his tight heat hugging my cock. I loved the sounds he made as I banged him, pumping into his ass like my life depended on it.
“I’m not stopping, baby,” I responded before wrapping an arm around his upper body and pulling him back against my chest.
I kissed his nape and sat back on my knees, driving my hips up into him.
Kyler whimpered and held onto my arm, letting his head fall back against me. I sloppily kissed the side of his mouth as my control started to slip. When he shuddered and his ass clamped down around my dick, I bit his shoulder as pleasure shot through my balls and up my shaft.
“Fuck!” Kyler cried out, impaling himself harder on my pulsing cock. His orgasm had him nearly sobbing as he rode the waves of it.
“Milk my cock, baby,” I purred as Kyler took control and rode me. “God. I’m gonna come.”
My head spun as I jerked and spilled into the condom. My vision went fuzzy and I saw stars. My cock spurted and quaked, and I groaned so hard my throat hurt.
“Shit,” I said, slowly pulling out of him when my dick became too sensitive.
Never had I experienced an orgasm like that. I was a panting, sweaty mess and I’d never felt better.
Kyler chuckled and fell forward on the bed, pushing his arms under the pillow. The smile curving his lips said he felt the same.
I rarely cuddled after sex. Not with womenormen. Yet, as I saw Kyler lying there in the afterglow of our screwing, I wasn’t ready to put distance between us. I scooted up the bed and pulled him against me, spooning him.
“We stink,” he muttered with his eyes closed. “And we’re sticky.”
My chest rose and fell as I finally caught my breath. I pushed my face into the back of his hair and closed my eyes. My muscles ached from all the straining and I wanted to sleep for a week. Preferably with this freckled beauty in my arms.
A beauty that wiggled a little. And then wiggled again before sighing.
Knowing what was bothering him, I picked him up and carried him to the bathroom before turning on the water. He beamed at me as he stood there naked, waiting for the water to warm.
“We showering together?” he asked as I stepped into the tub.
“Yes.” I stuck out a hand toward him. “Just to wash off. I’m too tired to fuck you again so soon.”
He took my hand and stepped in with me. The water darkened his light-brown hair and streamed down his body. I had to clench my hands into fists to keep from running my fingers along his wet skin. He sighed as he washed his body, squirting my body wash into his hands before rubbing it up and down his arms, across his chest and down his stomach, and around to his ass.
I slipped my arm around him and kissed the top of his shoulder. Even though I didn’t plan to have sex with him, standing against him as the water rained down on us was still intimate.
You need to stop, I told myself as I felt a strange prickling in my heart.
Kyler and I had agreed to have casual sex during my time in Addersfield. I’d been the one to suggest the “no complications” bit, too. I was good at hiding my emotions. And faking them.
Though, it was hard to hide them from myself.
I already felt close to Freckles. Not an “I’m in love with him” closeness, but one that made me want to be around him. To talk to him, to screw him, and to just be in his presence. He made me happy.
And happiness was something I hadn’t felt in a long time.
