Chapters (108)
- Dedication
- 1. Declan
- Declan
- 2. Hannah
- Hannah
- 3. Hannah
- Hannah
- 4. Hannah
- Hannah
- 5. Declan
- Declan
- 6. Hannah
- Hannah
- 7. Declan
- Declan
- 8. Declan
- Declan
- 9. Hannah
- Hannah
- 10. Declan
- Declan
- 11. Hannah
- Hannah
- 12. Declan
- Declan
- 13. Hannah
- Hannah
- 14. Declan
- Declan
- 15. Hannah
- Hannah
- 16. Hannah
- Hannah
- 17. Declan
- Declan
- 18. Hannah
- Hannah
- 19. Hannah
- Hannah
- 20. Hannah
- Hannah
- 21. Declan
- Declan
- 22. Hannah
- Hannah
- 23. Declan
- Declan
- 24. Hannah
- Hannah
- 25. Declan
- Declan
- 26. Hannah
- Hannah
- 27. Declan
- Declan
- 28. Hannah
- Hannah
- 29. Declan
- Declan
- 30. Hannah
- Hannah
- 31. Declan
- Declan
- 32. Hannah
- Hannah
- 33. Hannah
- Hannah
- 34. Declan
- Declan
- 35. Hannah
- Hannah
- 36. Declan
- Declan
- 37. Hannah
- Hannah
- 38. Declan
- Declan
- 39. Hannah
- Hannah
- 40. Declan
- Declan
- 41. Hannah
- Hannah
- 42. Declan
- Declan
- 43. Hannah
- Hannah
- 44. Declan
- Declan
- 45. Hannah
- Hannah
- 46. Hannah
- Hannah
- 47. Declan
- Declan
- 48. Hannah
- Hannah
- 49. Declan
- Declan
- 50. Hannah
- Hannah
- 51. Declan
- Declan
- Epilogue
- Hannah
- Epilogue Two
- Grant
- Books by Nikki Lawson
Declan reaches for one of my hands and moves it so that my fingers are resting on my clit. It’s still so sensitive from the earth-shattering release he just gave me that just barely touching it like this makes me hiss in a breath of air. He smirks as he pushes my hand with his, pressing my fingers against my throbbing clit.
“Touch yourself. Make yourself feel good.”
Something about the intensity of his heated gaze and the way that he’s commanding me with both his words and actions makes my heart race and my stomach flutter. It’s kind of stupid because we’ve had sex multiple times already so it’s not like there’s any good reason for it, but I’m still feeling shy about touching myself like this in front of him. Not because I’m inexperienced, but because it feels so intimate, so vulnerable.
But when his hand stops moving mine suddenly, he stares down at me expectantly with his brows raised. “Go on.”
With my lip lodged between my teeth, I start working my fingers in gentle circles around the incredibly sensitive bundle of nerves.
“That’s it, nice and slow. How does it feel?”
A shiver races down my spine at the question and the scorching way he’s looking at me. It makes my toes curl and my pussy clench. “It’s so sensitive.”
“Good, that’s exactly the way I want it,” Declan says and loops his powerful arms under each of my knees then pulls upward, lifting my ass off the mattress and bringing my body against his. The swollen head of his cock rests against my entrance, and the breath I’ve been holding comes hissing out between my teeth. I have to stop touching myself for fear of going to pieces all over again. Declan’s eyes drop to my pussy.
“You don’t stop until I tell you. Understood?”
“Yes,” I say breathlessly as I start moving my fingers in wide, gentle circles around my clit again.
I don’t know how I’m going to hold it together without crumbling, not with him giving me that look and with his thick cock pressed against me like this, but I’m going to have to find a way. I’m already soaked from the first orgasm he gave me, and the anticipation of having him inside me again is making me so slick that I feel it coating his cock as he starts to inch into me.
A whimper stutters out of me, but it quickly turns into a yelp of surprise and pleasure when Declan thrusts his hips forward and drives all the way into me.