Page 90 of The Wiener Across the Way

“This, Declan.” What I really meant was the way he was romancing me even when he didn’t have to. He’d already won my heart, and yet he still flirted with me every day. “Words are my jam, make me some sexy new lyrics.”

“Dirty talk I can do.” If we weren’t both dog people, I would have said he purred those words.

Was I in a romance novel right now? Because it sure as hell felt like it.

“Close your eyes, Kels, and put your hand between your legs. Unless you tell me to stop, I’m going to talk you through what I wish I was doing for you right now.”

For me. Not to me. “I’m not telling you to stop.”

“Let’s get you warmed up and wet for me.”

Did I mention how much I’d been missing him while I was on the road? “I... I’m already wet.”

“Mmm. Then imagine I’m spreading your legs, looking my fill at your lush thighs and your plump pussy. I’d push my fingers between those lips and give you a nice long lick.”

I moved my own hand to match the words he was saying. This wasn’t going to take very long. I was already too keyed up.

“One taste of you will never be enough. I’d push your legs open wider, needing to lose myself between your thighs.”

I spread my knees farther apart, imagining his big shoulders between them. “And?”

“And I’d tease you, swirling my tongue around and around your pretty little clit, not giving you want you want yet.”

My fingers emulated exactly what he said and I didn’t mean to, but a moan escaped my throat.

“Fuck, that’s a beautiful sound. I want to hear more of it. I’d flick my tongue over your clit, over and over just to hear you moan my name. Do it, Kelsey, tease your clit and say my name.”

God, this was too much. My pussy was already throbbing. I meant to give him what he wanted and say his name, but it came out a whimper. I’d been touching myself for all of about a minute, and I was already on the edge.

“That’s it. Do you feel me sucking your clit into my mouth, lashing at that sensitive tip with my tongue over and over?”

I could. God, I could.

“Faster, sweetness, rub your clit harder and let go.” His voice was so low, it was barely audible, but I heard every word as if he was in the room with me, whispering in my ear. “Let me taste you, I want you to come on my tongue.”

“Mmm, I... oh yes.” Swirls of colors and stars exploded behind my eyes, and my back arched up off the bed as I came on my own hand. The pulsing of my orgasm flashed through me like the beat of sensual song, and I gasped at how incredibly good it felt.

“Don’t stop. I’m still licking and tasting and sucking on that clit. Make it last, give me all of it.” His words were so damn demanding and hot as hell.

I was barely able to move, but I swirled my fingers over my clit one more time, absolutely imagining it was his tongue, and my body clenched again, just as hard, drawing my orgasm out.

“Again, Kelsey. I want more.”

I groaned and slid my fingers across myself once more and this time, the sound I made wasn’t even something I recognized.

“That’s a good girl. Just like that.”

The contentment of a really great orgasm washed over me, and I laid there just breathing, panting, for a few moments.

“Ready to go to sleep now?”

“I wish you were here.”

“I am.”

I sat straight up in bed, and Declan stood there, leaning against the frame of the door, butt naked.

“Declan,” I exclaimed, rushing into his arms. “What are you doing here? I thought you had a photoshoot.”

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