Page 42 of Only You

“I thought you wouldn’t have anything on under those jeans.”

He laughed at that. “I need to keep it in check tonight. I swore I would take this slowly, but we are going all in since you insisted.”

Leaning down, he helped tug off her jeans. They joined the rest of the clothes on the floor. Then, he was crawling on the bed, covering her body with his. He gave her a long, wet kiss, pulling her bottom lip between his teeth, teasing her before he kissed down her neck. With expert ease, he undid her bra and had her panties off before she could even think twice.

Then, he was between her legs. He kissed her inner thigh, nipping at the sensitive skin. Next, he was moving up, dragging the flat of his tongue along the way.

“I’ve been dying to know what you tasted like from the first time I saw you.”

After that, his mouth was on her sex. Every nerve ending was tingling, so aware of the sensual torture, ready to explode. She needed this, needed him. His tongue slipped inside of her,tasting the most intimate part of her. She rarely enjoyed having a man go down on her, but she thought it had to do with trust… and technique. Declan Fitzpatrick was a sex god.

“Fucking delicious. You taste better than any fantasy I could ever have.”

He slipped a finger inside of her as he teased her clit with his tongue, then his teeth. Her fingers speared through all that thick hair as her toes curled into the mattress. She was so close, but it seemed out of reach.

“Come on, baby. Let me feel you come all over my fingers.”

That was all it took. She was flying high over that last hurdle to break apart into a million pieces. Her orgasm seemed to last forever, her body shuddering as she bucked up against his mouth. All the way, he continued to lick, nip, and tease. Before she knew what was happening, she was up and over into another orgasm.

Soon, he slipped up her body, licking and sucking and nipping. The man seemed to be treating her like a delicacy. And she did not mind it at all. In fact, Eileen didn’t know if she had ever felt so sexy and powerful in her life.

Declan reached over to his nightstand to grab a condom. With fast moves, he tugged off his boxers. His cock sprang free, and Eileen couldn’t help herself. She reached forward, wrapped her hand around his thick length, and stroked him from the tip down to the base.

“Damn,” Declan muttered, his voice hoarse with need. A drop of precum wet the head. She licked her lips, thinking about how he would taste.

“Nope, not this time. You do that, and I will go off like a rocket, and while I wouldn’t mind getting off that way next time, this time, I want to be deep inside of you when I come.”

After easing her down, he tore open the condom package, pulled it out, and then rolled it down his shaft. He lifted her byher hips and centered his tip at her entrance. In one fast, hard thrust, he was inside of her. She was sensitive from her release, but she soon adjusted.

“Oh, fuck, Eileen, you feel good wrapped around me, baby.”

He started to move, each thrust measured. She wasn’t the kind of woman who had multiple orgasms, but soon, she felt the tension building. His fingers dug into her hips as he increased his speed.

“Pinch your nipples, Eileen.”

Again, it was totally out of character for her, but she did as he ordered. He groaned. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. He was watching her with hooded eyes as he licked his lips. It was like he was remembering what she tasted like.

“Come for me, Eileen. I want to feel you coming all over my dick.”

He pressed his thumb against her clit, and it was her undoing. One…two…on the third thrust, she was losing it again, screaming his name as her orgasm slammed into her more brutal than the first. That seemed to be all he needed.

“Fuck, yes, Eileen,” he muttered.

He sped up his rhythm, thrusting so hard and so deep that the bed slammed against the wall. He threw his head back and shouted her name as he lost himself to the pleasure.

He collapsed on top of her a moment later, but she didn’t care. He was heavy, but she enjoyed his weight on her. He stirred a few moments later and then lifted his head.

“I’m sorry I dropped on you like an oaf.”

She chuckled and squeezed her arms around him. “I don’t mind.”

He kissed her, his mouth moving over hers lightly, seductive. “Be right back.”

Nodding, she let him go as she tried to get her head screwed on straight. That had been…well, the best sex of her life. Sheknew it was probably normal for him, but she understood that she trusted him on some level to let herself go like that.

“I need some water, you?”

“Please.”

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