There were too many clothes between them, and he needed to see her. Declan moved quickly, unbuttoning the rest of her shirt and sliding it over her shoulders. The bra, although it showcased her beautiful breasts perfectly, also needed to go. She grinned up at him while he unclipped it and removed it. He stopped in his clothing removal for a moment and gave her tits the care they deserved, lavishing attention on each one in turn until her hands finally reached out and started undoing hisbelt.
“Your turn,” she said. “Too many clothes.”
“I can’t argue with that.” Declan pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it to the side. Evie whistled in appreciation and he laughed before he stood to remove his jeans. In one move, he relieved himself of his jeans and his underwear. Evie didn’t whistle this time, but her eyes grew wide and her chest heaved with each deep breath.
Before he could lower himself again, Evie wiggled out of her jeans. Her body glistened in the firelight and Declan was sure it was the most beautiful sight he’d everseen.
At least until she propped herself up on her elbows, crooked one finger and beckoned him. “Come here,” she said with a glint in her eye. “Now.”
Declan didn’t have to be told twice. He dropped his knees to the ground; she wrapped her arms around him and slid her hands along his bare back. The feeling of her hot, naked body against his skin was almost toomuch.
Almost.
“You are so beautiful.” He kissed her stomach, working his way up her body, taking his time to enjoy her. To taste her. But not too much time, his cock remindedhim.
Her hands gripped him; squeezing his flesh, she pulled him to her until he was poised, ready. And was heever.
Declan didn’t even need to ask because all of the answers were clear in her eyes and the way she moved underhim.
When he finally, slowly entered her, he was almost completely lost at once. Never in his life had he felt the way he did at that exact moment. The power of it threatened to consume him, but somehow he managed to retain his control. After a moment, he started to move, slowly at first, basing his movements on her reactions. When she closed her eyes and tipped her head back, he increased his pace and when finally he felt her tighten around him, her fingers digging harder into his back and her whole body tightening beneath him, he released the grip he had on his control. But not before doing one more thing.
“Evie.” His voice came in pants. “Open your eyes.” On the edge of her own climax, she shook her head, unwilling to break focus, but he wasn’t going to allow it. “Evie. Look atme.”
She did so then. Her eyes fluttered open and their gaze locked together. A moment later, Declan felt his own release imminent and, looking into each other’s eyes, they crashed over the cliff together and Declan knew he was totally and completelylost.