“You’re good.” He smiled at me. “Yeah, Nicolas gothacked with an open code virus. There’s nothing special about it.”
“Wow, that’s embarrassing.”
“Security was seriously lacking. This could have been so much worse. He got lucky.” He shut his laptop and set it on the coffee table.
His gaze found mine as he reached behind him and pulled his T-shirt off. I knew by now that Shirtless Declan was like kryptonite to me.
“You’re not playing fair.”
“No one ever does.” He pointed at my cleavage. “Just trying to level off the playing field here.”
“Why?” I knew why, but I wanted him to say it—to say he wanted me. The desire in his eyes was such a rush and huge turn on.
“Isn’t it obvious?” He picked me up by the waist and pulled me toward him until he had me straddling his hips. His hands slid up my thighs and then my ass. “Earlier when you said you’d stay, I assumed you’d spend the night in my bed.”
“Do you think that’s a good idea?” I brushed my lips to his, forgetting all the reasons why sleeping with my boss again was a bad idea all around.
“Not at all.” He cupped my cheek and brought my lips down to meet his. He kissed me hard and desperately. “But that was ten minutes ago when you weren’t in the room. When your perfume wasn’t fogging my brain. I want you.”
I nodded. Even though he hadn’t asked me a question. He bent and picked me off his lap just enough so he could capture my nipple with his mouth. With the fabric in theway, his sucking was more of a tease then a release. I pulled away and helped him get my top off.
“So not fair.” His gaze shifted from one breast to the other. “You’re so beautiful.”
He kneaded one mound, while his other hand slid into my shorts. Desire pooled between my legs. When he slid one finger inside, I arched my back, pushing my hips forward until he reached my sensitive spot. His tongue teased my aching bud, while his thumb played with my clit mimicking the same motion—up and down and then side to side. He was gentle and rough and slow and fast.
Every stroke was in synch as he worked my pussy and my nipples in tandem. A spark coiled deep inside me and spread down to my toes in a rush of heat and hot delirium. And then, it happened like before. I came hard on his palm, pressing my tits into his face.
“Declan.”
“I’m right here, love.”
He reached for his pants and unbuckled his belt. Still high on the adrenaline from my orgasm and with clumsy fingers, I helped him free his erection. It sprung out, and a new surge of desire washed over me. I wanted him to fill me up again. I wanted to come again. Lifting my hips a few inches, I moved my flimsy shorts and underwear out of the way then guided him to my entrance.
He hissed in my ear as he slowly glided his big cock all the way until he reached my sensitive spot. “Jesus, so you feel so good.” Both his arms wrapped around me in a tight bear hug. “Shit. Wait. Condom.”
“I want this. You don’t have to worry about babies with me.”
I left it at that. This wasn’t the time to feel sorry for me. My condition at least allowed me this much. I had never done it without a condom, and omigod, Declan felt amazing. His hot shaft pulsated waves of pleasure through me. I didn’t want him to stop.
“Are you sure, Isla?” He panted a breath, then kissed me hard, holding the back of my head. “I get tested often…negative every time. I promise.”
His hips rocked to meet mine, and I melted into him. Even as our brains tried to work out if this was a good idea or not, our bodies had already decided for us. I had decided that if this was our only night, I wanted it to be unforgettable.
“I trust you.”
My vision got blurry, my mind fussy as the world slowed down around me. All I felt in the moment was Declan’s thick cock filling me, sliding in and out. He gripped my hips but still let me set the pace. After several beats, the now familiar spark at my core ignited, hovering just over my G-spot where Declan’s languid strokes worked to drive me crazy. The sensation lingered but refused to grow.
“Make me come,” I mumbled, running my fingernails over his sweaty back.
“Isla, you’re killing me.” He wedged his hands under my butt and lowered me onto the couch.
The weight of his body, the thrill of having him on top of me like that inched me closer to the edge. When he plunged deeper, once and then again, the tiny flame inside me grew hotter and bigger, and then there was no controlling it. It spiraled out, shooting waves of ecstasy from my pussy and up into my chest. I cried out Declan’s name as he continued to thrust and ride me hard. The man was a forceof nature. I had never experienced this much passion with anyone before. He didn’t hold back at all.
“Fuck.” He tensed on top me, his cock hard as steel.
I didn’t think it would be possible, but he got even harder. His release was as fierce as his love making. The rock of his hips didn’t stop until every bit of both our climaxes was spent, until the chaotic thumping in his chest subsided and I could feel my heart beating again. When unleashed, Declan was like a black hole absorbing everything around him, sound and light. Now that it was over, I wasn’t sure if I had come twice or if the second time had been all him.
“Are you even real?” I let my body fall heavy on the cushions.
