Page 75 of Declan

Declan gripped my base as he slipped me inside the wet heat of his mouth.

I watched him suck me, my chest rising and falling with my short breaths. The sight of him sucking me off was nearly as amazing as the feeling of it. When he picked up his pace, stroking my shaft as he fucked my tip with his mouth faster and faster, I groaned and reached down to grab his head.

“Fuck, you better stop or I’ll come.”

The smirk as he looked up at me was one-hundred percent the Declan I’d come to know over the month of seeing him. Arrogant dickwad.

“Your turn,” I said, sitting up on the bed.

Declan moved beside me and reclined against the headboard. Looking way too sexy for his own good.

I made quick work of stripping him out of the shorts and then I kissed up his leg, slowing down as I reached his upper thigh.

His cock hung heavy, leaking pre-cum only inches from my face. It twitched as I lightly nudged it. But I didn’t give it any more than that. I licked a trail from the inside of his thigh to his groin, intentionally avoiding the one place he wanted me to lick. Lifting my head again, I gently blew on the tip.

“You’re cruel,” Declan said, gripping the sheet beneath him.

“Am I?”

“Yeah y—” his words broke off into a groan.

I’d slipped his cock into my mouth. The salty taste of him on my tongue made me suck him harder, taking him deeper into my mouth before pulling back up. He grew harder as I sucked him, and it was a damn shame he wouldn’t be fucking me with that incredible cock.

The thought of fuckinghimwas too great to pass up.

“Have you ever bottomed before?” I asked after popping his tip out of my mouth.

“Twice,” he answered in a husky voice.

“How long has it been?”

“A while.”

Okay, then I’d need to spend more time prepping him. Even though I wanted a rough, fast fuck, there was no way in hell I was rushing this moment with him. I didn’t want to be too rough. If he hadn’t bottomed in a while, it’d be painful in the beginning if I wasn’t careful.

I spread his legs a little wider and propped his ass up an inch or so. He jolted as I slowly moved my tongue across his entrance.

“Try to relax,” I said, offering him an encouraging smile.

“I feel vulnerable,” he responded.

I had to chuckle at that, knowing exactly what he meant. Baring yourself so fully to someone definitely took some getting used to.

“You trust me, right?” I asked, giving his dick another pull.

Declan nodded. “Yeah.”

“Then, trust me to take care of you.”

He inhaled and slowly released the breath. On his exhale, I slipped the tip of my finger in his hole. Without lube and only spit, I didn’t go too deep inside him, only playing at the rim. He tilted his head back and showed his throat, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed.

“You like that?” I asked, using one hand to stroke his shaft while the other played with his ass.

He nodded and looked down at me with those emerald eyes. Watching me please him.

I’d never wanted to make another person come more than I did with Declan. I was painfully hard, but seeing the pleasure on his face, creasing the middle of his brow and parting his lips, was enough for me.

After teasing his hole for a few minutes I got off the bed and grabbed the lube from the bedside table. We’d used so much lately that we’d need a new bottle soon. I wondered if one of the shops sold it. Probably. Then, my stupid ass grinned because I was, like, twelve.