Page 13 of Slammed Into Inferno

After our last date, Declan and I have not been apart. It was like once we had sexed; it forged us together as if we could not be apart, which is so funny to me. Either he is staying at my place when he is not on shift, or I am staying at his. The sex is out of this world. I think we have had sex on every surface in his apartment, and mine. This man has a gift with his mouth, fingers and his beautiful dick. Certainly, did not imagine a dick like his, or any dick would make me so wet only thinking about it. I am addicted to his dick, and I have no problem admitting it.

Between spending my time with Declan, I have been trying my hardest to plan the bachelorette party for my sister, which is this weekend. I booked a hotel for the bridal party, planned out what bars to go to, picked where we will have dinner, and, of course, the decorations. The entire plan is to get Elise drunk off her ass and to make sure she has the time of her life. She is not only my sister, but my best friend too. Also, the good thing about her bridal party, it is only me, McKayla, and her two best friends Mia and Lydia. I also invited my two friends, Grace and Sophia. They know how to throw down too. Declan has thrown in his ideas on where to go during this bachelorette weekend since he is a Boston native.

“What time is this girls night starting this weekend?” Declan asks as we sit on my couch while he is watching the Patriots play. “You sure I cannot see you at all? I am off and I will get bored,” he says as he is rubbing my legs.

“You’re funny, and yes, no boys! The whole point of no boys is so we can get all the free drinks rather than pay for them. Jeez, this is bachelorette rule number one. All girls know this.” I pause before saying, “These things get crazy! I should know, my sister-in-law’s was wild. And if you think you can ask how wild, I plead the fifth,” I tell him as I am typing on my laptop, emailing the bridal party the itinerary.

“If I saw you in a bar, I would buy you all the free drinks I could because you would be the sexiest woman in the bar,” he winks at me and takes my laptop and places it on the table. “I mean those eyes; those plump lips are screaming kiss me, and your body is what every man fantasizes about in their dreams, and I am absolutely a lucky son of bitch who gets to touch and lick anytime I want,” he moves between my legs pulling them to his sides and kisses my neck.

I pull back to look in his blue eyes, “Well, we met in a bar and if I remember shortly after, you had to leave with your friends,” I tease him.

“Yes, all is true, although I recall you spilling your drink on me and I bought you a new one. So, there is the free drink part. And I was a dumb ass for not getting your number then instead of a few weeks later,” Declan says with his hands roaming over my body while kissing and nipping at my neck.

My body responds to his touch, and I am soaked. As Declan leans down and kisses me softly at first and nibbles my bottom lip, I moan as he knows what my body wants and how to make me wet. He slides his hand down my yoga pants and finds I am not wearing any underwear. He growls in appreciation as his fingers slide through my folds, and I moan and bite down on my lip.

Declan says in my ear, “That’s right, baby, I want to watch you come on my fingers. God damn, you are so sexy when you come. I want you to remember when you are at your sister’s bachelorette who you belong to. Me. This body is mine. This pussy is mine. I need to hear you say it, baby.” He rubs my clit with his thumb while takes he index and middle finger sliding them deep inside me. Making me cry out with pleasure.

I ride his fingers eagerly. “Oh Declan, y-y-yes right there, baby. Jesus fuck!” I gasp at him.

He stops and I let out a whimper. “You did not answer me. I will not let you come until I hear you tell me.” Those piercing blue eyes are staring right through me.

“Yours,” I whisper.

He smiles, “Good girl.”

He moves his fingers and then curves them to left and I lose it. I come so hard on his fingers with my whole body shaking from the intensity of the orgasm.

He drags his fingers out and sticks his two fingers in his mouth. “My favorite flavor.” He goes back to rubbing my legs, it is all I can think about is tasting him and I want his dick in my mouth so badly.

I pull his hands away and get up in front of him. I push him back on the couch and kneel in front of him. He arches his eyebrow at me and says, “Evie, do not feel you have to suck my cock because I fingered you, baby. I love watching your come as you are so beautiful when you do.”

I smile at him, “Dec, I want to.” I reach to pull his gray sweatpants down and he has no boxers on. He is still hard from getting me off with his fingers. I lick my lips and lower myself to his crown, while I lick the pre-cum off him and slowly take him in the mouth. He tastes like salt and his scent. He throws his head back and his right hand is cupping my face.

“Jesus Evie, yes, exactly like---baby. Fuck!” I swirl my tongue around his shaft, and I cup his balls and squeeze them a little.

“Evie! Fuck… y-y-yes, baby. I want to come in your sexy mouth.” As he is close, I can feel his shaft throbbing. Wanting to take him deeper in my mouth, I gag a little. Breathing through my nose, relaxing my throat, I start to move up and down his length while cupping his balls in my left hand. Taking him all the to the back of my throat, “Evie, baby, I am going to…” He did not even get to finish as his come shooting down my throat and he grabs my hair as he finishes.

When he is done, I pop him out and wipe the corners of my mouth. He pulls me up to kiss me hard. “Baby, that was amazing. Your mouth is sinful.” I smile at him and kiss him once more. We go back to doing what we were doing before our playtime.

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The bachelorette party is finally here, and I am so excited for my sister. She and her friends got a room at The Copley Plaza for a great price. I checked in before everyone arrived, although I was not staying tonight. I prefer my bed rather than sharing with six drunk girls. Grace and Sophia are not staying either. I decorated the entire room with penises, cut outs of Luke and unpacked the snacks and drinks. Elise is going to be so excited!

“Evie, this is amazing! You seriously outdid yourself here and I truly have the best sister/best friend in the world! GAH I AM GETTING MARRIED!!” Elise shouts in excitement.

“Yes, you are my sister! And you deserve the best!” I hug her. “All right, well, here is what we are doing tonight. First, we will get ready here. Get all sexed up, dinner at a nice restaurant, then we are hitting the town tonight lady! Get ready to be fucked up on your last night of single womanhood,” I tell my sister.

“Here’s to ELISE! TO THE SAME PENIS FOREVER!” I chant and we all take a shot.

We all get ready in the room. The instructions I gave my sister, and to the girls, was she was to wear white. Either a dress, romper, whatever she wanted, and then us girls were to wear black in some form. I am not sure what it is since being with Declan, I am feeling myself; I am more confident in my body, and I am not ashamed if I wear something which might be too tight or too revealing. He tells me countlessly how much he loves my body.

The dress I am wearing is out of my comfort zone, I feel good about it. I found this corset dress from Shien online. The material is so soft and stretchy which I do not find a lot in women’s clothing. It has thin straps, and the bodice is super tight, which pushes the girls together. I have big tits and this dress makes them seem even bigger. The lower half is a little looser, still tight around the hips and ass. The dress is short. Shorter than I am used to wearing and I am paring it with my thigh high black suede boots. They give me an extra few inches as I am 5’5. I choose to leave my hair down curly, and Sophia is a magician with make-up. I told her I wanted sexy, yet natural. A light smoky eye with false lashes, a little highlight on the apple of my cheeks and, to finish it, a bold red lip. I usually stay away from a color on my lips, though seeing myself all done up, I am even at a loss for words.

I am still gawking at myself, and Elise walks up to me, “Look at my baby sister who is a god damn smoke show. Damn girlfriend, where have you been hiding? I bet Declan cannot keep his hands to himself.”

I smile at her in the mirror and say, “Thanks, sister. You are correct on the last part.” I blush at her. I turn around and face her, “Love you and I want you to have the best night ever. You deserve it.”

“Evie, you have done more than enough. Now, let’s take a sexy picture of you and send to it your sex on a stick of a boyfriend. And you are bringing him to the wedding. There is no ‘Ifs or And’s about it.” I turn and pose for the picture. Before sending to Declan, I am studying the picture because I do not think in the past six years, I have ever felt this sexy.

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