I don’t know where the idea comes from, but while I slide back down on him, I bring my free hand to his cock to wet it, then reach behind his balls to press my finger lightly against his back hole. He jumps in surprise at first, but as I keep drawing soft circles against it, he moans and relaxes as his cock leaks in my mouth.

I pop off him, licking my lips and savoring his sweetness. “Don’t you dare come. I’m not done with you yet.”

“Please, Hannah. I need to fuck you. Please,” he begs, almost whimpering, and a current of arousal courses through me.

I’ve never heard him this turned on or this desperate, but now that I have, I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of it. I’d love to keep sucking him like this, but my pussy is throbbing for him, so I drop his cock and climb up into his lap. He takes my breasts in both his hands, staring up at me with lust-filled eyes, as I reach back for his cock to hold it steady.

“Wait. We don’t have a condom,” Declan says as his head finds my folds. We sit staring at each other in the darkness, our chests rising and falling rapidly against each other’s.

“I don’t want to use one,” I whisper, and I can actually see the goosebumps race down his body. “I want to feel all of you. Skin to skin.”

“Fuck,” Declan groans and reaches for my ass to squeeze both of my cheeks, kneading them like dough. But then his expression shifts as his rational brain kicks back in. “I want that too, more than I can even say. But are you sure?”

I nod firmly. “One hundred percent. I’m on birth control, and I’ve been tested recently. I’m negative for everything.”

“Me too.”

“Then what are we waiting for?” Declan doesn’t answer, so I keep sinking down onto him, feeling his thick head open me up as it slides easily into my wetness. He looks like he’s in absolute ecstasy, but he doesn’t blink even once as I work to take all of him. It’s like he doesn’t want to miss a single second of this, and I can’t blame him. He’s always felt incredible inside me, but now that he’s totally bare, I know there’s no going back.

“Goddamn, you feel amazing,” he whispers as he holds my waist and stares passionately into my eyes. And when my lap meets his, his eyes flutter shut and he lets out a long, relieved exhale.