Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 83994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83994 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 420(@200wpm)___ 336(@250wpm)___ 280(@300wpm)
Another finger joins the first. I’m moaning now. My back arches as he licks my tits. I’m burning with him, shining bright. “Don’t stop. I need more.”
He pumps his fingers in and out then dips down lower, kissing and kissing, worshipping me like he can’t help himself.
I’m the center of his world and that’s so incredibly intoxicating.
“I need more too, baby,” he murmurs, tongue lashing at my clit.
I pull him up. He stares at me, smirking.
“Fuck me.”
His eyebrows raise.
“Please,” I whimper.
“Please, what?”
I moan as his fingers fill me and curl. I’m so wet I’m dripping into his palm.
“Please, sir.”
“That’s a good girl.” He crushes me with a kiss as he shimmies out of his boxer briefs. I fumble for his big cock, stroking him and guiding him to my pussy, and when he finally presses his tip against my entrance—
It’s all the bliss I need as he thrusts forward and fills me to the brim.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, nearly shattering right then and there.
He kisses me more as he slowly pulls back out and fills me again. He’s easing me onto his size. After the initial burst, the intense explosion of bliss turns to an avalanche of pleasure.
“All of you,” he whispers in my ear. “All of you, always.” He fucks me faster, slamming me back against the wall.
I wrap myself around him. I hug him tight and hold him as his cock fills me over and over, ripping into my pussy. “All of me,” I moan into his ear, breathing hard as I dance along the edge. “Please, sir, don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
“Oh, god,” he gasps, pumping faster, and it’s how out of control he sounds that finally wrecks me.
“Declan,” I moan, grabbing his hair. “Fuck me, Declan.”
“God, Casey.”
He rips into me and I finally break, coming like my body’s glass smashed on concrete. I say his name as I flush with bliss, my core contracting around his massive cock, and he doesn’t hold back. He tears into me, driving me into hysterics, as he finally finishes seconds after my orgasm starts to fade. I’m so sensitive I’m twitching as he fills me to the brim, and when he pulls out, I slip off the edge of the vanity and drop to my knees in front of him.
I take his cock into my mouth and suck him clean.
I lick his cum and my juices from his shaft and stare up into his eyes.
He looks back, his mouth hanging open, and I’ve never felt so powerful in all my life.
He’s completely mine.
Right now, in this moment, he’d do anything for me.
Anything at all.
I own him, and he owns me.
I pull his cock from my mouth with a gasp and he pulls me to my feet. He crushes my mouth possessively, kissing me and holding me against his body.
“I think we might need another bath,” I whisper, struggling to catch my breath.
“I think you’re right.” He grips my ass in one big palm. “But don’t move. I want to stay like this for a second.”
I hide my smile against his chest and let him keep his big arms wrapped around my body.
I’m still mad at him.
But maybe I can vent some of that anger into more productive ventures.
Chapter 27
Casey
Iwake up and decide I’m not going to let Senesi control my life.
Even if he nearly stabbed me in the back yesterday.
I get dressed, put on my favorite work outfit, this cute little skirt and sweater combo, and I convince one of the Whelan guards to drive me to the office.
I’m afraid the whole way, but I keep it together. If I’m going to have a life, I have to find a way to master this terror.
But it’s like there’s a hole in me now, and Senesi’s peering up from the bottom with a wicked smile and a gleaming blade.
Waiting to cut my throat.
I slump down at my desk and feel strangely safe. I boot up my computer and get myself settled for another boring day doing nothing.
I’m not sure where Declan’s at.
We had sex in the bath. And then we had sex in my bed. I fell asleep at some point and he was gone when I got up to pee in the middle of the night. Probably back to his room.
I like that he’s trying to respect my boundaries, but the bed felt cold and empty after that.
Now I’m stuck wondering what he’s doing.
I know this transition into leadership isn’t easy. There are a lot of different factions he’s trying to juggle. I talked about it a little with Siobhan and she made it clear that the Whelan Clan is a lot more than their core little family. There are dozens of different gangs and affiliated organizations all folded underneath their umbrella.
Padraig Whelan kept it all going. And now it’s up to Declan to make sure it stays patched together.