Page 65 of Destined Lovers

He slides his thumb slowly out of my mouth. “Have you ever had another man’s dick in your mouth?” his deep gravelly voice asks with a hint of jealousy.

“No.” I lean down and press my lips to his. “No one’s touched me, and I’ve never touched another. I only ever plan to touch your big beautiful dick.” I pull back, and in one exaggerated motion, I lick his lips with the tip of my tongue.

Apparently, suppressing my sexuality all these years is turning me into a raging sexual maniac.

“Nora,” he hisses and sucks in a breath. “Don’t tease me,” he says as he holds my eyes and I watch as a slow, sexy smirk rises on one side of his mouth.

“What are you smirking at?”

He raises his eyebrows, then smiles wider. “This morning, you were a virgin...tonight, I have a big beautiful dick?”

I shrug. “I’m a quick learner and know what I want.”

His breathing picks up, and his chest expands as he inhales deeply. “I told you, virgins don’t talk like that.”

I bite my bottom lip. I like playing with him. “I’m not a virgin anymore. You took that from me.” I lean and whisper against his ear, “You took my virginity, big boy.” His eyes widen in shock. Holy shite, where am I coming up with this stuff?

He leans over, grabs my hips, and throws me right over his waiting cock. I straddle him, and he rubs my center along his length.

“Don’t play with me, Nora. You may not like what you find out.”

I stare into his eyes, which are darker than I’ve ever seen. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I whisper.

“Nothing,” he answers, and I can see he’s trying to slow down his breaths.

“Tell me,” I beg.

He rubs his lips together, debating to tell me what he’s holding back. “Lean back,” he says and bends his legs, giving me a place to rest. He pushes my knees out further so I’m nice and open for him. This is… I don’t know if I should feel embarrassed or completely turned on.

With a light touch, he swipes his fingers through my flesh and hisses with approval. He spreads my pussy lips further apart and continues his exploratory touches through my sex.

My breathing picks up, and I hold back a shudder.

This. Feels. Amazing.

“How sore are you?” He raises his eyes to meet mine.

“I’m not,” I lie. I feel more crazed than before. Now that I’ve got a taste, I’m craving more.

“Nora.”

“It’s not bad, honest,” I croak, jerk my hips forward, and throw my head back when he rubs hard and fast against my clit.

“Are you distracting me from what you said before?”

“Yes.” He chuckles.

“Okay, you’ll tell me later then?”

“Later,” he promises. “What do you want to do now?”

I grab the sheets in my fists. “Feck, Declan,” I moan. His fingers slide down from my clit, and enter me in one swift movement.

“You want to fuck?” He smiles.

“Don’t be cheeky, but yes. Yes, I do.” I roll my hips on his fingers. “I want that dick inside me, not your fingers.”

“Nora, Jesus. Where did this mouth on you come from?” He slowly releases his thick fingers, and I moan at the loss. “Can you ride me, angel?” he whispers, in a gentle voice, rubbing up and down my thighs. “I want you to take control.”

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