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He crushed his lips to hers. She groaned, opening her mouth to him, his tongue thrusting forward. His hand gripped her face, anchoring her to him while he thoroughly kissed her.
It was hard and wet.
The evidence of his arousal pressed on her belly. She leaned into him, and his free hand slid along the curve of her back to settle on the swell of her ass.
He reached down and picked her up. Her legs automatically wrapped themselves around his waist, and he carried her toward the living room.
His mouth had yet to leave hers. He maneuvered his way into the dark room, only lit by the light from the television.
She tore her mouth from his and opened her eyes, finding his locked on her. Her breaths were coming fast, making it hard for her to form a single word.
He lowered her to the floor without saying a thing. She stood in front of him, still pressed up against him. The feel of his hard body flush to her soft one left her wanting to feel him on her naked. She didn’t want anything to separate the feel of their bodies close to each other.
Her troubles and worries forgotten, she became lost in Declan’s eyes. The feral look in them was proof that they wouldn’t be leaving the house.
At least not for a while.
She couldn’t break the heated stare if someone paid her. His hands slid down and disappeared beneath her skirt. The callouses on his palms gliding along the soft skin of her thighs and hips had her body trembling.
“Declan,” she breathed.
He slid her panties from her body.
Without a word, he slowly disrobed her. Moisture seeped from between her folds as he took his time in taking off her clothes, leaving her to stand in front of him in nothing but her heels.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, taking in her full form.
Her nipples stood at attention, begging for the feel of his mouth and tongue. He leaned forward, putting his face into the crook of her neck. His tongued bathed her skin, burning a trail along her neck toward her shoulders. She gripped his shirt, trying to keep her knees from going out.
He took his time in tasting her, kneeling before her to allow his tongue to make its way to her breasts. She threaded her fingers into his hair as he sucked her breast into his hot mouth. She cried out, wanting to beg him to put her out of her misery.
She needed him deep within her.
Fast and hard.
But by the way he was taking his time, licking and nipping her body, he was about to torture her.
Chapter 8
The moment Aspen had opened the door, all plans of going out to the diner had gone out the window. An animalistic urge filled him.
He had to have her.
He pushed her down onto the couch, needing to taste all of her. Aspen’s soft breasts were a favorite of his. Hell, everything about her was his favorite.
Her smile, her breasts, her pussy, and her ass.
Her skin was soft and sweet, but he wanted her true essence on his tongue. He stood and kicked his shoes off. He removed his clothes in record speed before kneeling on the floor in front of her.
“I thought we were going to go out to get something to eat.” She gasped as he brought her to the edge of the couch and spread her legs wide for him.
In the low light, he could see her slickness coating her labia.
She was ready for him.
A growl escaped his chest, and he ran a finger along her slit. He pulled back his finger glistening with her arousal. Her eyes were locked on him while he slowly licked his fingers clean.
Her taste exploded on his tongue.
