Page 123 of Declan

I loved kissing him.

“Baby,” he growled against my lips and I shivered.

Yeah, I loved kissing him, but I really loved it when he grew impatient.

I quickly shimmied out of my panties, threw my leg over him, and straddled his lap. My wet center hovered over his hard dick.

“Christ, you look like a goddess—a fucking queen. Every time, you take my breath.”

His hands went to my sides as he gathered the material of my t-shirt. Goose bumps raised as his knuckles skimmed my skin when he pulled the shirt up, forcing my arms to follow, then it was over my head and tossed aside.

“Brush your hair over your shoulder. I wanna see you.” Again, his request was a demand, and my thighs started to tremble.

Declan was bossy. Outside of being naked, I balked at this. Naked, I couldn’t get enough.

“Take me.”

I lifted, fisted his cock, and gave him a few strokes, loving the way his jaw clenched and his pectoral muscles jumped.

“Look at me, Declan.”

“I see you, baby,” he returned, looking right at me.

“No, honey, see me. I’m strong.”

I positioned him where I needed him, the tip notched in, and I slowly started to sink down.

“Yeah, you are. So fucking strong.”

I took more of him and told him, “You make me stronger.”

“Autumn,” he moaned.

“So strong, I can do anything.” I slid down more and stopped. “No boundaries, Declan. You and me. Together, we can do anything.”

I leaned forward and placed my hands on his abs, roaming over the ridges and valleys. Something that used to set him on edge, but now he tensed for a different reason.

He liked me touching him.

“Anything,” he muttered. “Fucking hell, you gotta move, baby.”

His red eyes were flashing with desire. Declan liked me on top, he liked the view, I knew this because he told me. He wasn’t stingy with his compliments, he never withheld his affection, and he was never selfish with his words.

I slowly glided up, then back down, over and over, until I was full and my head tipped back.

“Eyes,” he grunted, and I righted my head. “Hard, Autumn, I want you to ride me hard.”

His fingertips dug into my hips and he helped me do just that.

Hard, fast, and so freaking good I felt my orgasm fast approaching.

“Lean forward, baby, I want your tits.”

I did as he asked and as soon as my nipple was within reaching distance, his mouth latched on, his tongue swirled, and finally, he gave me the edge of his teeth and that was all it took for the dam to break and pleasure to wash over me.

“Declan,” I groaned.

He tore his mouth away and bucked up. Not holding back, he moaned my name.