Page 47 of The Forbidden Bodyguard

Declan clamps down on my clit, and a moment later I’m taken right to the edge, my hips hard against his face.

“I’m going to come, oh Jesus.”

“Give me everything, Stella. Come on my tongue.” His fingers speed up fucking me and the world tilts on its axis as pleasure crashes through me.

I’m not given a chance to think.

Declan climbs over me, undoing his pants and lifting his cock out.

Oh Lord.

He’s long.

And thick.

Arms either side of me, he lowers his face and kisses me so I can taste myself on his tongue. Eyes open, and my arms looped around his neck, I think I might die from how incredible he feels.

His heavy cock presses against my groin, and it’s as if I know this moment is going to change my life forever.

“Put me inside you.”

I don’t hesitate; I reach between us and with little effort, as our souls seem locked instead of just our eyes, my hand guides his shaft to my entrance.

“Fuck,” Declan groans. His eyes roll back a moment and then he refocuses. “I’m not gentle. I’m going to go hard at first.”

“I want that.”

“Good girl.” He cups my face, then his hips slam forward, and he’s inside me.

I arch, crying out.

“Yes,” he growls.

Oh Jesus.

It hurt but felt incredible, filling me so completely I never want to feel empty again.

Wrapping my arms around his wide, thick chest, I hold on as Declan pounds in and out of me, creating the most ecstasy-dense moment of my life.

This can’t be real.

We both know this shouldn’t be happening, but I don’t care. Neither does he, apparently. It feels as if it was fated from the moment we met.

Slam, slam, slam.

He cups my breast, our tongues swirling together as I clamp down around his member.

“So tight. Such a good girl.”

I glide my hand over his short military cut and grip his other shoulder. Tugging at his shirt, I want to feel his skin, see him naked.

With one arm, he rips it off, and I nearly die on the spot.

Holy fucking mercy.

I’m greeted with ripples of muscle, an array of tattoos, all while my pussy throbs with the pleasure he’s giving me.

Declan smirks. “Like what you see?”