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“Annabelle, baby, you’ve got to move.” His thumb rolls my nipple, pulling a tight string straight down to my core.
“I don’t know if I can,” I gasp, panting.
Declan’s warm hands slip under my dress and move to grip my hips, branding my skin. Jesus, I don’t know how I ever thought a dancer’s manicured hands felt good on my body now that I know what Declan’s hands feel like.
He starts to lift his hips and fuck me, controlling me as if I weigh nothing.
My nails dig into his shoulders, my head thrown back, my body vibrating. “Declan... You feel... Oh God, Dec.”
He licks up my throat, moving his lips to mine and swallowing my moan.
“Belles, you feel so hot. So tight. So fucking good.” Each thought is punctuated with another thrust.
Dec’s arms wrap tightly around me until I’m forced to wrap mine around his shoulders. There’s no space between us as I finally start to rock my hips in time with his. “Don’t stop.” Holy shit, I can’t complete a thought. I claw at his back, glad he has his jacket on so I’m not scarring him but nevertheless annoyed at the barrier between my hands and his skin.
“Fuck, Belle. I need you to get there. I need to feel you come on my cock the way you came on my tongue, baby.”
He fists my hair and pulls me down as he surges up, hitting a spot deep inside. My body convulses around him as my eyes water from the power of my orgasm. “Declan,” I gasp. But he swallows it as he pushes up once more, and I’m overwhelmed by the incredible sensation of Declan Sinclair losing control.
Ihave no idea how many hours have gone by while I lay with my head on Declan’s gorgeous, gloriously muscled, naked chest. I should be sound asleep. I lost track of how many times this man has made me come sometime after the fifth or sixth time. There was once in the elevator, once in the limo. Once against the door of his condo. Once bent over the table. Hmm... I think it was actually twice bent over the dining room table. Definitely twice in the shower.
His fingers play with my hair. “Belle. What are you thinking about so hard?”
Leaning one elbow against his chest, I rest my head on my hand so I have a better view of his perfectly chiseled face. “Hmm?” Yeah, that’s about as articulate as I can be right now.
“I said your name twice before you finally heard me. If you can think that hard right now, I must have done something wrong.” He sits up, taking me with him. Strong hands lift me so I’m straddling him, much like I did earlier in the limo. “Annabelle, is something wrong?”
Holy hell, it’s hard to think when I’m straddling a naked Declan Sinclair. His body is a work of art. Strong and defined. His movements hold purpose. He doesn’t falter.
My hands trace the planes of his chest. “No, Dec. I just don’t want this night to end.”
The ends of my hair are curled around his fingers as he tugs. He seems to like doing that, and I’ve got to say, I don’t mind it either. My hair has been pulled, caressed, and wrapped around his fist. Each one a bigger turn-on than the last.
“Belle, just because we have to get out of bed soon doesn’t mean this has to end. I know my schedule sucks, but I want to see you again. I want to see where this goes.”
Shit. “Declan...” I drag out his name.
He must know he’s not going to like what I’m about to say because I’m flipped onto my back before I can even finish the thought that was trickling in.
His strength is gentle.
It’s contained.
I’m not thrown around like a rag doll. I’m moved with a reverence that makes tonight so much more than I was expecting.
My knees bend, and my toes point as they wrap around his lean hips.
With one hand, my wrists are grabbed and held above my head while his other hand goes to my throat. There’s no real pressure being used, just control, and fuck, it’s so hot.
Silence surrounds us, locking us in our own world.
There are no hurried sounds of skin on skin. No moans. Just whispered words.
Declan sinks slowly into me. So slowly, it’s nearly excruciating.
He kisses me so tenderly I want to cry because I know this is all we can ever have.
“Jesus, Belle. You can’t tell me you don’t feel this. You were made to be mine.”
