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I slip my arms around his waist and place my head on his chest. “I don’t know about that.”
“You did what you needed to do in order to survive your father over the last four years. Yes, you’ve changed, butmo ghrá, you still have that sunshine in you,” he whispers as he kisses the top of my head.
I contemplate his words and let out a sigh. He’s not wrong. I know that deep down, I have been holding onto the last piece of sunshine. Dmitri wouldn’t be disappointed in me. He would be proud that I survived all the abuse, mentally and physically. He would be proud of the woman I have become.
“Thank you.” My voice is barely audible, but we are close enough that I know he can easily hear me.
“Of course.” He smiles down at me and wipes the tears from my cheeks, his gaze locked on mine.
My eyes flick to his lips, before returning to his. His hands cup my cheeks, his smile turns into a smirk. The simple change in his facial features sends a thousand thoughts through my head, but I have no time to act on them. Within the next second, Declan's lips capture mine in a searing kiss.
His hand moves to rest on the back of my head, and the other slips around my waist, holding me impossibly close. My hands slide up and grip the wet fabric of his lapels. When we finally come up for air, Declan rests his forehead against mine and closes his eyes.
“Best fifteen million I’ve ever spent,” he murmurs and rubs my cheeks with his thumbs.
Giggling, I tilt my head back up and press my lips to his once more. “You know…” my voice trails off as I glance at his suit. “It’s unfortunate that I’m the only one naked.”
He steps back with a devilish smile, takes his jacket off and tosses it out the door before slowly unbuttoning his shirt. My eyes follow his hands as they work down his shirt, and I chew on my bottom lip. Once his shirt is off, he tosses it onto his jacket.
“God, you are infuriatingly slow,” I mumble, taking a step toward him and reaching for the button on his pants.
As I undo them, he chuckles and lifts my chin. “And you, love, are very impatient.”
“I never said I was a patient woman, Declan.” I slip his pants and boxers down in one motion. Stepping back from him, I admire his body. “Damn,” I whistle. “This is mine for the rest of my life? Lucky me.”
He chuckles and steps forward, grabbing my hips and pulling me against him. “Likewise,” he says, running his hands down to my ass.
My arms snake around his neck, and I pull his lips down to mine. His hand slides back up my body and into my hair, tugging gently while tipping my head back. His lips move down to my neck, leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses. A small moan escapes my lips, and he smirks against my skin.
My fingers dance across his chest before sliding down over every rigid muscle on his abdomen. His breathing starts to quicken as my hand wraps around his cock, making my own heart tremble. I can feel the dampness between my legs that definitely isn’t from the shower.
Gradually, I begin to stroke him, easing my hand over his length. His eyes roll back and the slow breath he releases is enough to pull a smirk to my lips. His plush lips find mine again as he releases his grip on my hair, pressing me firmly against the shower wall. The cold sensation and growing need for more of him causes a small gasp to escape me as the cool tile touches my skin, but it’s quickly replaced with a moan as he takes my nipple in his mouth.
“Natalia,” Declan groans against my skin as I pick up the pace of my hand, feeling the vibration of his mouth on my nipple sends a whole new wave of pleasure to my core. His breath grows heavy, and he grabs my wrist, pulling my hand away. “I’ve waited long enough to fuck you, and when I come, I want to be buried deep inside you,” he growls into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
Spinning me around, he slips his hand between my legs, sliding one finger inside my aching pussy. “Fuck, you’re already so wet for me, baby,” he breathes in my ear, nibbling softly, before leaning down and claiming my lips once more. His finger eases its way inside me, burying itself to the knuckle. I feel my lower stomach clench in desire as he slowly works me over. His free hand caresses its way from my hip, softly dragging its way over my body. He continues his parade on my pussy with one hand while the fingers of his other softly rotates around my nipple. I gasp, feeling the double pleasure. I feel him smirk against my neck. He stops his assault on my nipple while he continues it on my lower half. Firmly, he grips the front of my neck, still allowing me to breath, and pinning my body to his.
“Declan,” I breathe, my hips rolling against his hand involuntarily as I close my eyes and lean my head against the shower tile.
Another moan escapes my lips as he adds a second finger, and his thumb works my clit in small circles. “That’s it baby,” he says in a low voice, working his fingers in and out at a steady pace. His fingers move in a 'come hither' motion, hitting my G-spot perfectly. My knees buckle slightly, causing Declan to smirk against my skin as he keeps me stable by my neck. The overwhelming need for him to be inside me grabs hold.
"Declan, please." The words escape my lips on a whimper. "Please, fuck me."
"Not until you cum for me," his pace picks up and he adds a third finger.
"Fuck!" I moan at the new addition as he stretches my pussy wider. “I’m gonna cum,” I manage to breathe out, panting with pleasure.
“Good girl,” he whispers in my ear. “Cum for me.”
Hearing those words gives me the push I need to tumble over the edge. “Fuck, Declan!” My body shudders as my orgasm rushes through my body like a tidal wave, my stomach clenches, and my pussy quivers. Declan continues to work his fingers in my pussy, riding out the last of my high.
Once the last of the tingling sensation finds its way out of my body, I sag against him, where he keeps me pinned, his grip still tight but sensual. He removes his fingers from inside me, letting a small strand of cum roll down my thighs. He brings his hand up and slides a finger into his mouth, sucking my juices off as his eyes roll back. “You taste even better than I imagined, Natalia.”
Before I can say anything, Declan grabs me by the hips and lifts me up, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist. He shuts the water off and steps out of the shower, carrying me to the bedroom.
“Shit Declan, we’re still wet,” I giggle, our chests heaving, and the carnal look in his eyes suggests he doesn’t give a fuck about the bed getting wet.
In the next breath, he tosses me gently on the soft mattress, letting me bounce. I feel his weight on top of my position on the bed, letting me feel all of his hard muscles from top to bottom. “Baby, no need to worry about water when your pussy is about to be soaking these sheets,” He growls. Reaching between us, he grips his cock and guides it into my pussy.
