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“Same,” she whispers back against my mouth.

“I want to take you to my bed, Baby. That sound good to you?”

“It really does, but there is one other thing I have really, really been dying to do,” she says as her breath comes heavier, her amazing tits pushed against my chest.

“What, Baby?” I ask, and with no answer, she wiggles out of my hold, and I put her back on her feet. Her mouth moves to my neck, and to my collar bone. I close my eyes at the feeling. And then it suddenly stops.

I open my eyes and look down at Vivian in front of me on her knees, her eyes on mine as she undoes my button and zipper slowly. She pushes her hands up and slides my jeans and boxers down leisurely until my cock springs out, full and lengthened and ready for her.

With her eyes never leaving mine, Vivian wraps my hardened shaft in her hand and gives it a stroke down and back up. My eyes roll back at the sensation, and I thread my fingers in her rich, silky black hair. I look back down and watch as she licks the pre cum off the head of my cock with her tongue, then she takes me in her mouth.

My mouth hangs open as I watch her take me to the back of her throat, forcing herself to gag, and then she suctions her mouth over my cock, the movement feeling so amazing but so painfully slow all at the same time. She does it again and again, increasing her pace.

“Oh my God, Vivian, your mouth feels so good,” I say as a shudder runs through me. She moans as she sucks me in, and the sound vibrates through me. I lean against the wall to absorb it.

Vivian fists my cock and then moves her mouth over the head and starts sucking, sliding faster and faster over me. I groan and call out, the sensation of her hot mouth working me too much. Then Vivian drops her hand and grabs my thighs, working me deeper into her mouth. I grip her head and move my hips to her.And then I stop as my balls seize up and my orgasm starts to barrel through me.

“Oh, fuck, Vivian, I’m gonna come,” I warn, holding myself back so she can decide where I am doing this. She doesn’t slow down at my words; if anything she moves over me faster. I call out as I come into Vivian’s mouth, and my girl swallows it down.

I pull her up to me when I finish and smash my mouth to hers.

And then the doorbell rings. I groan in a totally different way than I had been just moments earlier.

Vivian smiles at me. “I’ll get it,” she says and turns to answer the door, but I grab her arm and pull her back.

She looks at me with a question, but all I can see is her flushed face and her reddened lips, and I don’t want anyone else to see her like this. “No, you sit. I’ll be right back,” I say, tucking myself back in my jeans and giving her another passionate kiss as the doorbell rings again.

“I’m coming!” I shout and Vivian giggles. “Dirty girl,” I say and go to get the pizza before the person hits the buzzer again.

Chapter 26

VIVIAN

“This pizza is so good,” I tell Declan as I kill another piece.

“The best,” Declan agrees as he goes in for another piece himself, and I watch him take a gigantic bite out of it.

I can’t help but think how nice this is. I can’t remember having a night with another person that was just…nice. In fact this might be my favorite day in my entire life—just sitting on Declan’s black leather couch, watchingThe Big Bang Theoryreruns, and eating takeout pizza.

I grab my water and wash down my pizza. “So, tell me about your family,” I say. I’ve been dying to ask, especially since I’m at his home and the chance of me running into someone from his family is strong.

“What do you want to know?” he asks, wiping his face on his T-shirt sleeve.

I shake my head.Boys. “Well, I know you said your dad lives next door, right?”

He nods. “Yeah, so I grew up in the house next door with my parents. My dad still lives over there with my brother Roman.”

“How old is Roman?”

“Ten.”

My eyes fly open. “Ten!” I exclaim, and Declan gives me one of his seldom-used laughs. It’s just a quick gruff sound, but I treasure it, they are so rare.

“Yeah, he was a huge surprise. I was seventeen, Axel was fifteen, and Slade was about to turn fourteen.”

“Oh my God, there are four of you?” He kept mentioning his brother, but the idea of four Declans out in the world is an interesting prospect.

He licks his lips as he pegs me with his intense stare. “No, Baby, there is only one me.”

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