Declan tilted his head to the side, a look of curiosity passing through his eyes as he stared down at me. “Has anyone ever made you come before?”

I bit down on my bottom lip and he lifted his hand. His thumb brushed against my lip, pulling it free from my teeth.“No,”I mouthed the word to him while shaking my head again.“Only me.”

His eyes glowed, hues of golden brown and green swirling within them. “I’m honored,” he told me as he wet his own lips. A mixture of emotions were building within his irises. “Let me show you just how good I can make you feel, princess.”

I couldn’t hear the words he spoke, but they vibrated from his chest and through my body. I slid my hands around the back of his neck, pulling his face closer to mine. He stopped abruptly.

“I need to see if my brother has any condoms.”

His weight shifted as he started to move away from me, but I didn’t let go of him. Instead, I pulled on him, turning his head back to face me.“Don’t,”I said in my head while mouthing the word.“I’m on the pill.”

His eyes widened slightly while the fire inside of them threatened to consume his irises completely. “Are you sure?”

I nodded.“I want to feel you… all of you.”

“Fuck,” he breathed. He looked conflicted for a moment, as if he wasn’t sure whether or not he was doing the right thing. I hooked my legs around his waist to show him I meant what I had said. His throat bobbed as he swallowed roughly. “Fuck it.”

His mouth collided with mine once again, distracting me with his tongue as the tip of his cock pressed against my pussy. I was still wet from his tongue, still wet from my own arousal. He slid into me, and pleasure and pain mixed together as he stretched me wide. His movements were slow and calculated, but he filled me to the brim as he dove in as deep as my body would allow.

Feeling his thick length filling me had me seeing stars again. My eyes threatened to roll back in my head, but I fought against it as his tongue tangled with mine. They were caught in their own sensual dance. He began to shift his hips, slowly moving in and out of me with every thrust.

Sliding my hands down to his shoulders, I clung to him as he began to move his hands down my body. My nails dug into his skin, leaving half-moon shapes in his flesh. He planted one hand on the mattress beside my head as he slid the other beneath my ass, lifting it into the air to get a different angle.

My breath escaped me, my heart beating rapidly in my chest as he began to fuck me harder. His lips broke away from mine and he buried his face in the crook of my neck before tasting and teasing the sensitive skin there. His teeth nipped at my flesh and a whimper slipped from my own lips. I was trying to hold back every sound that was building in my throat but some were just too hard for me to fight against.

I was lost in him, completely caught up in the moment. Nothing else mattered except Declan buried deep inside me with my legs wrapped tightly around his waist. He thrust with such force, it felt like he was going to fuck me through the mattress. I was encapsulated by the silence, only this time, it wasn’t just silent. It wasn’t just me and my own thoughts.

I could feel the moans and groans vibrating in his chest, vibrating through my own body. The way he felt, moving against me and inside me. It was a silent melody that only the two of us could hear. His skin beneath my fingers. His body pressed against mine. I could hear everything while hearing nothing at all.

His hand abandoned my ass, but he never moved it away from me. He slipped it between both of our bodies, his thumb instantly finding my clit. Bending his opposite elbow, he lowered himself closer to me, sliding his hand around the back of my neck. His lips moved against my ear and I wanted to hear the words he whispered to me.

He knew I couldn’t hear them, so instead, he showed me with his body and the way he touched me.

His thumb circled my clit as he continued to pound into me. His lips were moving against the side of my neck, trailing kisses along my skin. Declan continued to thrust harder and harder, pushing me closer to the edge with his cock and his hand. It didn’t take long before the warmth was building to the point it felt like it was going to spill over.

And one more stroke of his cock inside me, one last swirl of his thumb, was all it took. The warmth spilled over, flooding my veins as my orgasm hit me with such an intensity, my vision began to grow black as it felt like I was going to pass out. He sent me soaring through the sky, riding a high like one I had never experienced before.

I was shattering into a million pieces around him and he was equally as lost as I was. I couldn’t stop the sound as I cried out. My orgasm sent an earthquake tearing through my body. My legs tightened around him, my pussy clenching him tighter than a vise grip. My entire body was on fire as I shook around him with such force.

He sank his teeth into the flesh on my shoulder as his own orgasm consumed him. Rocking into me once more, his chest vibrated from a low moan, vibrating through my own body. The warmth of him filled me instantly, but I was too busy watching the stars floating around my vision to care about it. I meant it when I told him I wanted to feel all of him. I wanted this with him. Something I had never experience with anyone else.

Declan collapsed against me with his cock still deep inside me. I was still riding on a high that I wasn’t sure I wanted to come down from. My chest rose and fell with every ragged breath that escaped me as my heart hammered away in my chest. Closing my eyes, I inhaled deeply, breathing in the scent of him. He smelled like the sea and the sun.

My most favorite combination.

He slowly rolled off of me and I instantly felt his absence as he pulled out of me. My eyelids fluttered open and I watched him as he climbed off the bed. His soft eyes met mine. “I’ll be right back.”

I watched him disappear from the room, through a door that wasn’t the one we came in through. It was a bathroom that was attached to his room, and he wasn’t gone for long. Less than a minute later, he was back in the room, walking toward me with a washcloth in his hand. He didn’t speak a word as he lowered himself onto the bed and pressed the warm, damp cloth against me.

I watched him carefully as he cleaned me up. His eyes met mine again and he gave me a lazy grin before tossing the washcloth over into the laundry basket by his closet. He didn’t move from where he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

A lump formed in my throat as I watched his expression morph into a mixture of emotions as his eyes raked over my body. His chest fell as he released a deep breath. His gaze traveled along my skin until it collided with my own. Declan’s eyes were soft and warm, filled with so much emotion, it was enough to fill the ocean.

I felt entirely exposed. Flesh and bone, all for him to see. He stared directly into my soul, sending a bolt of lightning down my spine. I didn’t want to escape his eyes. I reveled in the way he looked at me.

“You’re a goddess, Giana,” he said to me as he trailed his fingers along the curves of my body as I rolled onto my side. “Absolutely breathtaking.” His fingers slid across my rib cage as he began to lower himself onto the bed beside me. We were laying on the bed, facing one another. He lifted his hand to cup the side of my face with a tenderness that shook me to my core. “You steal the air from my lungs, but I don’t even want it back. It’s yours to have.”

I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t form words with my hands or mouth. I simply stared back at him, completely lost within the depths of his golden brown eyes.