Page 62 of Stolen Sun

I whimper and move my hips against him, letting him know I’m ready for more.

He stands back to his full height and slowly pulls out of me before slamming back in, taking my breath away. He does it again, but this time I feel his finger slide in too. While he fucks me, his finger curves inside to rub the spot that forces my insides to tighten. My orgasm is already building even though he’s just begun. Right before I reach the edge, he pulls his finger out and stops moving.

I’m panting, trying to rock against him before I lose it, but he stays perfectly still.

Shoving his finger into my mouth, he says, “Lick it clean.”

I suck his finger hard, still trying my best to fuck him while he stays motionless, punishing me.

“Please,” I beg, desperate for him to continue.

“This is what the past two days have felt like for me, Noel,” he growls.

“You mean the past decade,” I snap at him, pulling his waist into me.

His eyes darken. “Exactly. Fucking torture.”

He slams into me once, stopping again. His eyes narrow.

“Do you think I’d put myself through that without good reason?”

Another punishing thrust. I moan and grind into him as best I can.

“No,” I admit.

“No,” he clips, slamming into me once more.

“Please, Dec,” I whimper as he stills again.

“You’re mine, Noel. Fucking mine. Trust me to take care of what’s mine,” he growls.

His eyes are clouded by all the emotions he keeps to himself.

“Yours, Declan. I’m yours, and you’re mine,” I agree, grabbing his hips again.

“More. Tell me you understand what this is,” he demands.

“Take all of me,” I beg. “Give me the darkest parts of you, and take all of me.”

“Good girl,” he says, his voice husky and deep.

He pulls my wrists together and places them behind my back in one of his giant hands. The other grips my hip.

He sets a pace that allows me to feel each delicious stroke as my whole body clenches in anticipation of my release.

He has me right on the edge when he says, “So fucking perfect. Come for me, baby.”

“Yes!” I scream as he speeds up just enough to send me over the edge. He lets me move against him to ride out the orgasm at my speed until it’s done.

“I’m going to fuck you harder now. Just so you can see how fucking perfect you are for me,” he says.

My legs shake, and my mind is still full of fireworks.

“Yours,” I say, giving him permission.

His eyes are molten when I meet his stare. His mouth meets mine. The kiss is so intense my head spins when hebreaks away.

He kneels to take off my thong. When he stands again, he grabs my face and shoves my thong into my mouth. My eyes widen, but his grin sets my insides on fire. He palms my chest to push me down.

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