Chapter 38

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

QUINN

Two days later…

"Out!" I demand, shoving Declan toward the door.

Staring down at me with sad, puppy eyes, he grovels, " Mochéadsearc ."

"I'm serious, Dec," I huff, trying desperately to stay strong. "It's bad luck to see the bride before the wedding. And thatmeansyou aren't sleepinghere.

A smug smirk pulls at the corner of his lips as he forces himself back into the room, slamming the door behind him, as he growls, "No one said anything about sleeping."

Before I have another chance to rebut, his lips are on mine, and his tongue is pressing into my mouth. Kissing me hard and deep, his hands slide along my back until they're on my thighs. He gives a firmtug,lifting me from the ground. My legs instinctually wrap around him as he drives me into the wall.

Pinned between him and the wall, I groan his name through our kiss, "Dec…"

Pulling his lips from mine, he breathes warm kisses along my neck, sucking tenderly between them until I'm a whimpering mess. His words vibrate against my skin as he groans, "I'll give you what you want. I won't stay."

He gently lowers my feet to the ground and places a soft kiss against my lips. Another under my chin. It's followed by a trail of kisses over my shirt as he takes his time kneeling before me. Staring up my body, he undoes the button to my jeans and lowers the zipper, gravelly whispering, "But first, you're going to let me show you just how much I'm looking forward to taking you as my wife ."

Declan rids me of my pants and panties as he nibbles and kisses over the lips of my pussy. "Do you want me to show you?"

"Yes, Sir," I moan my response when he dips his tongue through my lips and against my clit.

His fingers dust along the back of my leg, tickling behind my knee and sliding over the sensitive skin, as he pulls my leg over his shoulder. Spread wide and hovering over his face, he places a long, slow lick of his tongue. "I can still taste all the babies I've been putting in you this morning."

Fuck, that's hot .

I swirl my hips and grind against his tongue, desperately needing more. He continues to tease and suck, knowing exactly how to hold me at the edge.

"You love knowing that my cum coats every inch of your cunt, don't you?" he asks, momentarily replacing his tongue with his thumb.

I groan as the pad rubs firmly over the sensitive bundle of nerves before responding, "Yes,Sir."

"You want more of it, don't you? So much ofit that I'll be dripping down your legs as you walk down the aisle tomorrow."

My hips spasm as he holds me on the brink. "Please,Sir," I plead.

Smiling broadly at my answer, Declan pulls my other leg over his shoulders, leaving me sitting on him with my back pressed to the windows behind me. "Be a good girl and show me how much. Put that pink pussy on my tongue and ride my face as you beg. I want to hear how badly you want it as you come undone."

He cups my ass to help support my weight, staring up at me as he waits for me to follow his instructions. Arching my back, I push myself over his face, and the first touch of his tongue on my skin nearly does me in. Rocking myhips, I ride his mouth as his tongue licks through me, panting. "You're going to make me come."

His tongue licks firmly over my clit, increasing in speed as I ride him harder until I'm trembling on his tongue, and I cry out when my release shoots through me. "Your tongue feels so fucking good," I moan as I come down. Sliding my fingers into his hair, I stare down at his arousal-coated face as he stares up my body, hanging on my every word. "Your tongue makes meso fucking wet. Making my pussy drip so I can take your thick cock."

The intimacy of staring into his eyes as I ride his face has me on the precipice. When he moans at my words, and the vibrations pulse over my clit, I'm done for. My thighs squeeze against his face as he continues to swirl his tongue around my clit.

"Sir," I scream before begging like he asked of me. Begging for exactly what I want. "Please, Sir. I want your cock in me. Fucking me. I want it. Sir, please fuck me until you're coming in my pussy."

Declan growls against my pussy, lapping at me hungrily as his hands roughly palm my ass. Feasting on me and denying my pleas to fuck me as he repeatedly forces me to come again and again on his tongue.Mydesire to have him inside me grows with every plead until it's no longer a want. It's a need.

"I need your cock." The words sound pained as they tremble over my lips. "I need you to fuck me. Fuck me full of your cum until you put babies in me."

Sliding me off his shoulders, Declan pulls me down to his lap and his awaiting rock-hard cock. He drags me over it, and the feel of him sliding inside me sends quivers through my entire body.

"Such a good girl for me," Declan praises as his lips dust over mine. "Begging me to give you what you want."