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Snapping out of my day dream, Natalia is looking at me with a slightly worried expression on her face. I give her hands a reassuring squeeze and wink at her. When it comes time to say our vows we opt for the traditional set. Then, he asks for the rings. I look wide-eyed at Natalia, who simply smirks at me as she pulls two wedding bands out of her tiny purse.
“Always prepared,” she gives me a wink and looks back at the minister as he resumes the ceremony. We exchange rings, then he clears his throat.
“I now pronounce you, husband, and wife. You may kiss the bride,” he says with a smile.
I gently grab Natalia by the back of her head and sweep her into a passionate kiss, dipping her backward. The minister clears his throat, and I laugh against Natalia’s lips. Reluctantly pulling away, I thank the minister and he takes a few photos for us. Before leaving, I grab our paperwork and throw Natalia over my shoulder.
“Declan!” She squeals as I carry her out onto the beach once more. “Put me down.”
“Not a chance. I’m not putting you down until we get back to the room,” I give her a smack on the ass, causing her to giggle.
The moment the door clicks shut to our room, I spin Natalia to face the door and reach for the zipper of her dress. She laughs, spinning back around to face me. “No, I’m hungry.”
Her piercing blue eyes meet my gaze and the lust that takes over is as potent as my own. Her breath hitches, her tongue inadvertently sweeps across her bottom lip. I trace the movement with my eyes as if it were happening in slow motion, my dick begging to be set free.
“I am too,” my voice is deep, dark, and full of promises I intend to keep. Leaving absolutely no question of the implications I'm making.
“Now, I can help you out of this dress, or I can pin you against this door and rip it off.” She continues to stare at me without answering, as if her breath is caught in her lungs. I prompt her once again. “So, Natalia, will I be buying you a new dress?”
The question seems to elicit an answer at last as she twists her lips, playfully thinking about my question. “Actually, I’m keen on the idea… only if you’re buying?”
I knew humor was her intent but the primal need for her resonated deep inside of me.My hands are on the shoulders of the weak material in an instant. The sound of the zipper breaking and fabric ripping mixed with the gasp of shock that slips free from her throat makes my cock rigid in my pants, begging for release.
I laugh out loud and she joins. The sound alone does unspeakable things to me. In the next breath, I'm on my knees grabbing behind the knee of her right leg and throwing it up over my shoulder. She may be hungry, but I'm starving.
Chapter twenty-nine
Natalia
A breathy moan escapes my lips as Declan dives face first into my pussy. His tongue moves along my clit in perfect unrelenting strokes that send jolts of electricity throughout my body. As he alternates between licking and sucking on my swollen clit, my eyes close in bliss.I lean my head against the door, quietly swooning.
“Fuck, yes!” My back arches off the door and Declan snakes one arm around my leg, resting his hand on my stomach. My hips raise involuntarily and grind against his mouth chasing the orgasm I so desperately want. A soft whimper comes from my throat as he presses me back down against the door firmly.
My eyes reopen and I look down at him. I will truly never get used to the sight of him on his knees, eating my pussy like it’s his last meal.
“Don’t move,” he commands, looking at me with his blue eyes full of lust. His eyes stay locked on mine as he returns to his previous task.
Declan’s free hand roams up my thigh before he thrusts a finger inside me. The new sensation sends new waves of arousal to my core and my moans become louder, my pleading sounds fall from my lips in a hurry. He adds a second finger, eyes still locked on mine.
“Please, Dec,” I pant. My building orgasm is so close I can taste it. The sensation buzzes through me as I fight to keep my hips still.
“Please what,mo ghrá?” He quizzes, voice husky.
“Fuck me.” Those words were all he needed. Within the next second, he’s on his feet and I’m in the air being carried to the bed.
He lays me on my back, and I watch as he strips out of his clothing. My eyes roam his body, his broad shoulders flexing as he pulls his shirt off. The intricate ink that twists along his muscles seems to move with every motion he makes. Once his shirt is off, he positions himself between my legs, his weight pressing me into the bed, and he slowly slides inside.
My hands slide up his muscular arms and come to rest on his shoulders as I moan, my nails digging slightly into his rough flesh. He begins to move, his thrusts deep with languid strokes as he kisses my neck. I slide one hand up his neck, letting it rest on the back of his head. My fingers intertwine in his soft hair, gently tugging.
The groan that comes from his throat is one of desire and his thrusts become harder. I tug again with a bit more force, causing another growl to fall from his throat. His hand slides up my chest, brushing his fingers across my nipple. Thankfully, he doesn’t stop there. Wrapping it around my neck, he gently squeezes the sides as he sits back and begins to thrust faster. My body jumps appreciatively as his fingers meet my clit, letting a silent scream fall from my lips in pure bliss.
My senses seem to be in overdrive as waves of pleasure rush throughout my body, the beginning of an orgasm stirring. I grip his shoulders tightly, my nails digging into the scarred flesh, and Declan moans with pleasure, tipping his head back.
He looks back down at me and his gaze locks on mine as he thrusts deep, slamming his hips against mine.
“Let go, baby,” he murmurs, leaning down to capture my lips with his. “I want to feel you come on my dick.” He removes his hand from my neck and uses both hands to grip my hips tightly. My hips rise to meet his, keeping the same rhythm as his thrusts. “Touch yourself.”
My hand slides down between my legs and begins to work my clit, no questions asked. It doesn’t take long to find the perfect rhythm, and before long I feel my release barreling down on me. My pussy clenches around his cock as my orgasm courses through my body. The guttural scream that comes from my lips ricochets from the walls, and I’m certain half the resort heard me.
