Page 33 of Stolen Sun

Before I can say a word, her hands are on my neck pulling me down, crushing her mouth to mine. All hesitation gone.

I grip her thighs, lifting her, and she locks her legs around me as I take her inside the trailer. I slam my palm against the button against the wall. The ramp groans as it seals us inside.

Needing my hands free, I set her down on the counter. She uses her legs to pull me in closer while I wrap my hand around her neck, thumbing her chin higher.

Myfree arm wraps around her waist, and I pull away from the kiss. She licks her lips, looking up at me, waiting.

Now that I’m in control, I lower my lips to hers, brushing a soft kiss against the corner of her mouth.

"I've waited so long to taste these lips."

Another gentle kiss for the opposite side.

When I finally press my lips fully to hers, she opens up for me again, hungry for more. Instead of giving her what she wants, I drag the tip of my tongue along the center of her top lip.

She shivers and a soft moan slips past her lips.

That’s when I claim her completely. I slide my tongue into her mouth, slow and deliberate. I'm going to memorize every inch of her from the inside out.

Her arms wrap around my waist above her already locked legs as she grinds against my hard cock. Keeping her where I want her with one hand throttling her neck, I reach down with the other to grab her ass, pulling her into me.

Giving her the friction she’s after, I thrust into her, dry humping her like a fucking teenager.

She breaks our kiss to moan and takes in a shaky breath as I continue to rub against her. When she finally looks up, her eyes mirror everything I feel.

And fuck, it’s perfect. She's perfect.

Her hands slip under my shirt, palms resting above my jeans, and I growl at the feel of her skin on mine.

I stop moving, letting her explore—letting her feel me. Her fingers trace slowly over my stomach, then up my back. Electricity spreads in her wake.

Our foreheads press together as she watches her own hands roam beneath my shirt. Like she’s memorizing me the way I am with her.

“Kiss me, Declan,” she says, digging her nails into my back as she pulls me in.

This time I devour her. My hands lock around her face. I hold her jaw, tilting her face away to drag my mouth down her neck, tasting more of her.

Another whimper from her lips has me dragging my tongue back up her throat. I take her mouth again until she eventually pulls away to catch her breath.

Her hands glide across my skin to rest on my chest. She works to catch her breath as her legs shake against me.

I refuse to give her any more space, making sure she understands that she can’t get away from me now.

When her breathing steadies, I straighten to my full height. She rubs her palms against her thighs as her eyes lift to meet mine. I brush my knuckles along her cheek.

“So you like my car?” I grin.

Chapter ten

Noel

We spent the rest of the night watching races and hanging out with Zander and Jade. I rode with Declan twice more, but Jade and I hung out when the competitive races began.

After our make out session in the trailer, we kept our hands to ourselves, giving me time to process all the dirty little details of Declan’s kiss.

As I look out the front windshield at the dark road ahead, I try to convince myself the kiss wasn’t as intense as it felt. My inexperience outside of Nate and now zero experience for the past six months amplified it. Add the fact that Declan and I have a very emotionally-charged past. The whole situation was a recipe for a kiss to feel like way more than it really was.

I just don’t remember my first kiss with Nate feeling anything like that.

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