Page 83 of Stolen Sun

He kisses my cheek then turns to Declan. The tears swell in Levi’s eyes as he hugs his son.

“Dad, come with us,” he asks.

His father nods, and Declan takes my hand again to lead me to the parking lot. Outside, I see my new Range Rover has been parked correctly in a parking spot, but the tire marks on the pavement show where I almost crashed. Declan helps me into his truck as his dad gets into the little truck parked next to us.

As Declan drives us to the courthouse, he kisses my hand around his ring.

“What about your ring?” I ask.

“I’m getting mine tattooed.”

“I want one too,” I tell him.

“You don’t like the ring?” He asks as he side-eyes me.

“Oh, the ring is unbelievable, Dec. It’s absolutely perfect! I want to get a tattoo with you, not as a ring, something else.”

“Yeah? What do you want?” He resumes rubbing his lips along my fingers and hand.

“Something that proves I’m yours and can’t be removed.”

“I have an idea,” he says, pulling into the courthouse parking lot.

Chapter twenty-one

Declan

Waking up next to my wife has to be the only reason worth getting up at all. She’s facing away from me, so I lift her hair to look at the tattoo of the sun goddess just below her neck. It’s fucking perfect. Studying her body in the dim lighting, I decide to have a taste before my workout.

Starting with her nipples, I suck one into my mouth feeling it pebble on my tongue. She stirs under me but doesn’t wake. My stubbled face may wake her up before I even reach my goal, but I can’t help myself. Her vanilla scent and smooth skin invites me to trail kisses down the center of her chest to her stomach. Her moan hits me right in the dick, and I hurry along to my favorite part of her before she fully wakes.

Sliding the tip of my tongue between her lips, I start with her clit. Her legs tense and her hands find their way to my hair.

“Dec?” Her sleepy voice twinkles in the dark above me. “Wha-“

Sucking her little bud between my lips, I tease her with the tip of my tongue to stop her questions. I’m rewarded with the sexiest of whimpers and her legs part for me. Making my way down, my tongue glides across slick juices into her hole. I pump my tongue into her a few times before working my way back to flatten my tongue over her clit while I fuck her with my finger.

Her insides are so soft and squeeze my fingers so fucking tight that I almost sit up to bury my throbbing cock inside her instead. Then, she runs her hands over the sides of my face, and I settle in to pleasure my wife.

Just as she gets close, her hips begin to move causing her to grind her pussy into my mouth. I fucking love the way she rides my face. I close my mouth around her and growl, and she’s screaming out as her body shakes and her pussy clenches down on my fingers.

Once her body relaxes, I kiss her inner thigh and get out of bed.

“Where are you going?” She asks, reaching out to grab my arm as I pull the covers back over her.

“It’s early. Go back to sleep. I’ll just be in the weight room,” I tell her and watch as she closes her eyes.

Today’s going to be a big day for her. Hopefully that extra orgasm will add a couple more hours of sleep for her.

My cock is still hard when I walk into the weight room to start my first set. Luckily, I’m starting with my chest and working out at home.

After my second set, Zander calls interrupting the music in my ear buds.

“What’s up?” I answer.

“I think I’ve finally found Rocky,” he says, sounding like he’s been running.

Fucking finally.“So who is he working for?”

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