He takes a seat beside me on the bed. I brush my hand up to his cheek. “I want to, Declan.”
“Are you sure?” he asks, his dark brows furrowing.
“Are you trying to convince me not to?” I giggle.
“I want you. I just want to make sure you’re sure that you’re ready,” he mumbles and I read his nerves.
“I’m ready,” I swallow hard.
TWENTY-SEVEN
Declan
I lean forward, closing the space between us, and capture her lips. Just like that I want all of her. My fingers come up to the back of her neck and spread through her soft hair that falls in soft curls over her shoulders.
I shift us so she is on her back and I’m hovering above. “Did I tell you how beautiful you look tonight?”
“I think you may have mentioned it,” she says playfully, wrapping her arms around my back. I reach down and slowly nibble along her neck and feel as her skin prickles with goosebumps. She tilts her head back, giving me better access, and I nibble at her earlobe. My hand runs up and down her body. The dress fits her like a glove, showing off all her fine curves. She is tall and slim but she has the perfect-sized breasts.
She begins to work on my shirt, unbuttoning it, and when she’s done she pushes it off my shoulders. I need to maneuver a little to shrug it off to the floor. My hands come up and knead her breasts and Poppy watches me with a serious look as her chest rises and falls. I’m hard as a rock already as I fantasize how good she is going to feel. I never thought I would have this feeling. This intense want to make someone happy, to care for them, to not walk away, but Poppy has pulled all those emotions out of me and more.
She’s turned my world upside down in the best way possible. I reach for the hem on her dress and slowly lift it up. She’s wearing black sheer pantyhose and no panties. I cock my brow because she also shaved her pussy. Not that I didn’t like it with a full bush but this is sexy as hell too.
“You like?” she asks.
My dick pulses against my jeans. “Down boy,” I say to my crotch.
“Did you just speak to your dick?” she laughs.
“I had no choice. I needed him to calm the fuck down. He got super excited.” I shrug. “Can’t blame me.” Poppy laughs and shakes her head, giving me a look that tells me she thinks I’m cute. I lift the dress over her shoulders to reveal a white lace bra that presses her tits together. I just want to bury my face in them and. . . I look at Poppy and she is clearly waiting for my next move, but I’m too transfixed by every little detail about her. Auburn hair fans out against the bed and I stand for a second to relieve myself of my jeans because things are getting painful, the jeans don’t have enough stretch to accommodate my dick.
With just my boxers on, I move to hover above her. “Can you shift up the bed a little?” I ask and she moves up by the pillows, which is much better for what I have planned.
I begin to kiss her softly at first but the kiss intensifies as she rakes her fingers through my hair and then rubs her hands down my back, giving my ass a squeeze. My lips move from her mouth to her neck as I nibble and taste my way down to her breasts, where I work her bra free. Her pert nipples stand to attention and I close my mouth on the left one first. Paying careful attention to lick and suck. I’m rewarded with a breathy moan from her as her back arches off the bed and I move to the other nipple. Her nipples are so hard it makes my cock twitch over and over again.
“Declan,” she moans.
“Yes, Poppy?” I ask, but I don’t wait for an answer. I’m pretty sure I know how wet and ready she is. I lower her pantyhose with my mouth.
“That’s sexy,” she says.
“You like watching me?” I ask her.
She nods. Her cheeks a healthy pink as she breathes fast. I use my hands to lower the pantyhose off her feet and then I’m back at it, licking my way down her navel. Her head moves from side to side as her body moves relentlessly beneath me.
She reaches for my cock. “Not yet. If you want me to last.”
She takes her hand away. I move my mouth to her clit and lick once and then pause before licking again. She opens her eyes to watch me.
“Keep them open,” I say. I want her to watch me eat her out. I want her to see how much I enjoy this. And watching the lust in her eyes is basically my undoing.
She does and I watch her blue-green orbs fill with need. I lick her and look up at her and she laughs. “What’s so funny?”
“I just can’t keep my eyes open,” she says blushing.
“Fine. Close them. We’ll get there another time,” I say.
“Well, when you put it that way,” she says and she leans on her elbows to watch me. I’m learning that Poppy likes a challenge. I use my hand to separate her lips and then I lick again back and forth slowly. “That feels so good,” she groans.
I continue to lap her up but on my upstroke with my tongue I apply a little extra pressure on her clit. Her head falls back but she keeps her elbows propped.
“You aren’t watching,” I say.
“Don’t stop,” she replies and it brings a smile to my lips.
I continue to eat her and feel her swelling beneath me. Her moaning grows louder as her hips begin to thrust toward my mouth. “I’m going to come,” she says it like a warning.
“Keep your eyes open,” I say and I pick up speed with my tongue. Her stomach twitches along with her legs.
“I-I oh.” Her elbows give out and her body bows off the bed as ecstasy rolls over and over her body. I don’t care that she can’t stay upright because it means I can totally rock her world. She comes again and again as my tongue works her over, pulling every pulse and vibration from her, sucking up all her juices until her body falls limp.
I climb up beside her and take her in my arms. My cock is painfully swollen as I think of how wet and warm she must be right now. I give her time to come down from her orgasm and she opens her eyes with a lazy smile and leans over to kiss me. Her hands thread into my hair and her tongue comes out to play. I thought she would need a little downtime but it seems like she is fired up more than anything.
“I want you inside me,” she says, as the taste of her rolls over my tongue and mixes in with the kiss.
“Are you sure?” I ask once again.
“I’ve never been surer. I need you inside me,” she says slowly, emphasizing every syllable. A part of me feels like there won’t be any turning back from this. Once I claim Poppy, I will want her to be only mine.
I reach over to the floor and grab a condom from my jeans pocket. “I wasn’t sure you would want to but I also wanted to be ready just in case.” I feel the need to explain because I don’t want her to feel pressured.
“You know I want to. You don’t have to explain,” she says, rubbing her thumb along my cheek.
I sheathe my cock with the condom and make sure it’s on properly. I reach up to her and we begin to kiss. Again the kiss grows hot and heavy fast as she presses her breasts into my chest. Her hand wraps around my waist and our legs somehow intertwine in a way that we are humping each other.
“You need to come inside me,” she says.
“Do you want me on top?” I ask.