Page 106 of Ruin

“I can get used to sex all day.” He winks, leaning down and he sucks on my nipple hard. I’ve already come twice, and he’s going for a third. I have no complaints about it, Declan makes my body feel things it’s never felt before. I moan when he bites on my nipple softly, God yes.

He leans up to my lips, giving them a kiss before locking eyes with me. My fingernails trail down his back again, and I have no idea what his back looks like, but every time the tip touched his skin, he would tell me to show him how much pleasure I was having. And God was I having the time of my life.

“What would you like, Trixie?” Declan asks as he kisses the side of my neck, and I smile.

“You,” I whisper. He rubs his dick against my clit teasing me. “Declan,” his name escapes me in a moan, waiting for him to get inside me.

Declan thrust hard inside me, making me arch my back off the bed, and dig my nails into his back. I wrap my legs around his waist as he goes faster and harder.

“God,” I moan.

“Now you can finally talk, you can start saying my name.” Declan jokes, and it makes me laugh but the laughter quickly turns into a loud moan when he slams into me hard. Both his hands grab my breasts as he slams harder and harder.

Fuck yes, is all I can think as I get ready for another orgasm to him me.

“Fuck.” Declan grunts out, as he looks straight into my eyes, and I see the lust in his eyes for me. “Come, Trixie,” he shouts, and on demand I come, because I already knew my body wasn’t going to take it.

As I come, Declan places his hands on my ass to lift me off the bed a little, and slams hard with each thrust, then goes quicker as he comes inside me. I can feel his hot cum inside my pussy, which is a feeling I’m going to enjoy more and more.

Declan falls on top of me, which makes me laugh. Unwrapping my legs from around his waist, he rolls off me while giving me a kiss.

“I can get used to this,” Declan jokes.

Three orgasms, and it’s only morning, or early afternoon. We didn’t wake until after ten, because Declan wanted to do other things rather than sleep last night. I’m not going to complain about it, because for the first time in my life, I’m feeling things I never thought I would.

I never thought I would fall in love with someone.Fuck.Did I just say that? I’m in love with Declan Crawford.

“D, I know fucking is amazing, but get your fucking ass downstairs!” Miles shouts, and I can feel my face going red.

“Aww you look cute when you blush.” He leans closer and kisses me then looks over to the door. “Coming,” he shouts at Miles.

“Cain’s here,” Miles adds, and Declan shakes his head.

Declan gets out of bed then turns to me. “I think we can have a quick shower,” he winks at me, and I shake my head.

“I can’t even stand up,” I tell him. And that's not me trying to get out of it either, my legs feel like jelly at the moment. I need at least an hour in bed to recover.

“I’m sure I can hold you up.” Declan comes around to my side of the bed, and as if I weigh nothing sweeps me off the bed, and makes his way to the bathroom. “Plus, I like my name being screamed from your lips.”

“And I like your lips on me,” I tell him.

Talking... is still hard to do, and I would prefer to sign, and I know Declan won’t say anything to me about it. He has told me a few times that I can talk when I feel like I’m ready. It’s getting easier with him, but with others I still find it so hard to.

I hear the water from the shower come on, my legs still around Declan’s waist. This is what it feels like to be happy and safe.

Grabbing one of Declan’s sweatshirts, I look over at him checking his phone. Whatever the message is, he’s not happy about it. The countdown. He plays it off, and says they’re playing games, but I know he’s only saying it to keep me from worrying.

“You know Lileah will try to talk to you again.” Declan turns to face me, and I give him a nod because I know she will. “Trust me, she won’t give up for two reasons. One, you’re with me, and she always said she would be best friends with my girlfriend if I ever got one. Two, I think she really wants you to make her prom dress.” Declan walks over to me, wraps his arm around my waist.

You’ve not asked me to prom, are we not going?

I don’t know why I’m signing to him, but I still find it so much easier to do, even now.

“Back to signing, are we? You can talk to me, not just when you are screaming my name.” I lean my head on his chest, and I feel him kiss the top of my head. “Trixie, will you go to prom with me?”

I look up at him and smile. “Yes.” I tiptoe and kiss him. When I started at this school, not once did I think I was going to prom. I didn’t want to go, but now I’m smiling and it's hurting my cheeks. “I need to design a dress.” I move out of his grip and grab my notepads so I can draw up some ideas.

“I know you’re excited, but give Lileah a chance. She’s been on your side from the start, if it helps.” I give him another nod, and he wraps his arm over my shoulder and we go downstairs, and I already hear them all laughing.

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