Page 54 of More than Friends

Chapter Twenty

Maggie

Then

Holy hell.

I don’t know what’s happening right now, but Declan came over and nearly devoured me. He’s always been a passionate guy and frankly great in bed, but oh, my god, this weekend was like an out of body experience.

As soon as he was in the apartment, something visceral, no, almost feral just took over, and we’ve hardly left the bedroom in two days.

He’s just staring at me, lazily playing with my hair. Twirling it around his fingers as I let the glow of another orgasm wash over me.

“Did I just come like four times in a row or am I imagining that?” I say, breathlessly.

He laughs. “I’m pretty sure that’s what I witnessed.”

“Fuck, Dex. I didn’t even know I could do that.”

His mouth curves up on one side. “I knew you had it in you, Buttercup.”

I’d like to give him a shove, but my body is boneless, and I can’t move.

I close my eyes and enjoy the moment, but there’s this creeping thought in the back of my head. Why is he back? Why did he stay away in the first place? I’m tempted to ask, but I’m also enjoying myself too much to risk knowing the answer.

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