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FORTY-NINE

declan

“Ben, I need you to cover for me if anyone comes looking.”

Ben looks up from his phone with a frown. “Where are you going?”

“To Willa’s hotel. I booked us a room there for the night. I swear I’ll be back early so no one notices.”

Ben laughs. “Go be with your wife.”

“You’re the best!” I yell as I run out the door.

It takes me no time to get to Willa’s hotel, even with the stop I made for supplies. Checking in at the front desk took more time. Or I was possibly more impatient at that point.

My whole body hurts. I need to ice my knees and sleep for the next three days. But I need Willa so much more.

I bang on the door to her room, and it flies open like she was waiting for me. Her smile is brilliant before she leaps into my arms.

“I’ll have her back before your flight tomorrow,” I call into the room, hoping one of them heard me, but not waiting around to find out.

“You did it,” Willa says, kissing along my jaw. If I didn’t have to see where I was walking, I would’ve already claimed her mouth. “You’re so close to winning, baby.”

I fumble with the keycard when I get to my room number. The moment the light flashes green, I turn the handle and rush inside. Willa giggles as I toss her on the bed and strip my clothes off in record time.

“Naked. Now,” I growl. She laughs again but does as I ask. I kiss my way up her body. Nipping her gently just to hear the small gasps she makes. “You promised me something, Princess.”

Willa stiffens beneath me, and I look up from where I was kissing along her stomach. I frown at the nervousness I see there.

“If you don’t want to, that’s okay,” I tell her, not wanting to force her to do something she doesn’t want to.

“It’s not that,” she says, turning her head and looking away from me.

“Look at me, Willa.” She meets my eyes and bites her lip. “What is it?”

“I’ve never done that before,” she admits, pink tinging her cheeks.

I groan, moving my hands down to grip her ass. “You’re telling me no one has ever had you here before?” I slip my finger between her cheeks and gently circle her tight hole.

“No,” she says, the word coming out breathy.

“Fuck,” I groan before kissing her. “I’m going to fuck your sweet pussy while getting your ass ready with my fingers. Understand?”

Willa groans into my mouth.

“Words, Princess. I need to hear them.” I stick my finger into her wet heat and bring it back to her ass, slipping in to the second knuckle.

“I understand, Dec,” she gasps.

I lean over, keeping my finger working inside her as I grab the small bottle of lube from the pocket of my pants. I remove my finger long enough to coat it and return it to her, making it all the way to the last knuckle this time.

“Baby,” she calls, working herself on my finger.

“What do you need? Do you need my fingers? My mouth? My cock? Use your words, Princess.”

“Cock. Now. I need it now, Declan,” Willa shouts, trying to pull me down on top of her. She either wants hours of foreplay or none. There’s no in between with her. I chuckle at her desperation and pull my finger out. The whimper she makes almost has me coming on the spot.

I love her like this.

Desperate for me.

I sit back on the bed, leaning against the headboard. “Ride me, wife.”

Willa scrambles into my lap and lines herself up with my aching cock.

“Be caref —” The words aren’t even out of my mouth before she slams herself down onto me, taking me all the way to the hilt. “Fuck!” I shout, my eyes rolling back in my head.

I let her take control and ride me while I go back to working on getting her ass ready for me. First one finger and then two. By the time I work her up to a third, she’s panting and so close to the edge I have to grit my teeth to keep myself together.

“Come on my cock, Princess. Then I’ll come in your ass.”

Willa screams out her release, clenching around my cock and fingers so hard I have to name presidents, so I don’t blow early and ruin this for the both of us. Once she stops squeezing me to death, I slip my fingers free and move her so her ass is hovering over my cock. I hold her tightly so I can lube up. It’s probably too much and now everything is slippery, but I want to make her first time as painless as possible.

“Ready?” I ask her.

“Please, baby,” she pants, reaching behind her and lining up. I gently lower her down an inch at a time. My arms are shaking from holding her up for so long, but I’d sooner let them fall off before causing her any pain.

“Relax, Princess. Let me in.” She pushes out a heavy breath, and I can feel her muscles relax, allowing me to inch my way in.

“It’s burns,” she says once she’s fully seated again.

“Don’t move. Let your body adjust. I promise I’ll make you feel good.” I kiss her, distracting her from the burn and stretch she’s feeling. The kiss turns deep and heated immediately, and soon she’s moving. She moans into my mouth. “That’s it. Take what you need.”

“Dec,” she pants. “I need more.”

I reach between us, slipping two fingers inside of her pussy and using my thumb to rub her clit.

“Oh,” she gasps. “Oh my god.”

“There you go,” I groan, hoping she’s getting as close as I am. It’s taking everything I have to hold back. “You’re doing so good, Princess. Do you feel how full you are? Such a good girl, taking her husband’s cock in her ass and his fingers in her pussy.”

“Fuck, baby. Shit,” she moans, moving her hips faster. I can’t take it anymore. I snap, grabbing her hip with my free hand and fucking up into her. She moans even louder. I move my fingers faster and press down harder with my thumb.

“Come for me, wife. Now. Squeeze my dick with that tight little asshole.”

Willa screams my name and then sobs as she comes hard. I come with her, my release shooting from me so aggressively I think I may black out.

Once we both come down from our orgasms and catch our breaths, I gently pull her off me and carry her into the bathroom. Cradling her in my arms, I run the bath. I made sure our room had a large tub when I called for the reservations, knowing we both would need to soak in some warm water after.

When the bath is ready, I sink down gently and adjust Willa so she’s sitting in between my outstretched legs. She moans once she’s settled.

“Don’t start that, Princess. I don’t think you’re ready to go again so soon.”

She laughs sleepily and snuggles into my arms. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” I tell her. “More than anything.”

“Mmm,” is all she manages before she’s asleep.

I sit in the water with my wife in my arms until it turns cold.