“I would if it wasn’t almost noon,” he chuckles.
“Wait. What? It can’t be that late already, can it?” I look at the clock next to the bed and groan out loud. I basically slept half the day away.
“If it makes you feel any better, I only woke up an hour ago. I think we both needed the extra sleep,” he says as he crawls between my thighs. A place I’m finding he loves a lot.
He woke me up in the middle of the night with his mouth in all the right places. I screamed out his name twice and then he taught me just how he likes it. He guided me the whole time. When he started to come, he warned me and said, “I’m about to blow, baby. Back up.”
I didn’t back up, instead I sucked him harder until his cum was bathing my tongue and I swallowed.
I smile thinking about us together and Declan knows exactly why I’m smiling, “None of that this morning. I know you’re sore. I’ll make us some lunch while you shower?” he questions.
“Sounds like a plan. Did I hear you talk to my mom at one point?” I ask.
“Yeah. She didn’t hear from you last night so she called around eight this morning to make sure you were okay. I wouldn’t have answered it, but I didn’t want her to worry.” That statement right there makes me fall in love a little more with Declan. He cares about not only me, but he cares about my mom.
Tears gather at the corners of my eyes and he says, “What are the tears for?”
“Because you care so much. I love that about you,” I say honestly.
“Come here.” He engulfs me in his arms, as I cry. Thank goodness it’s not an ugly cry situation. He’d probably run for the hills. It takes me a good ten minutes to settle down.
Declan picks me up and carries me into the bathroom. He sits me on the vanity. It’s cold on my naked skin, and I do a full body shiver.
“How about a warm bath? It may help you relax some too,” he suggests.
“Yes, please,” I say eagerly. He chuckles and gets the tub ready for me. I see a new toothbrush laying on the counter, so I hop down and brush my teeth as he gets my bath ready for me.
I can’t believe how much he’s taking care of me. It makes me want to do just as much for him. I’m going to have to think on how I can do something to show how thankful I am to have him in my life.
“It’s ready when you are. I’ll be back to get you after I make us some lunch,” he says as he kisses my forehead and heads out the door. I turn and watch him leave. I have an idea on what I can do for him. It’s just going to take some time and very precise planning on my part.
Chapter Nineteen
Declan
I make lunch for Kendall and myself, knowing I have to talk to her about the lack of protection we didn’t use. I don’t want to have anything between us, and I damn sure don’t want her on birth control. I want her tied to me in every way possible.
I hear the wooden steps creak as Kendall comes down them. I stop putting together the sandwiches I was making. Something simple, turkey, bacon, lettuce, and tomato on sour dough bread. I really need to thank my mom for stocking me up. Maybe I’ll take her out to dinner, just her and me. We don’t get to do that very much and I know how much she likes it.
“Fuck,” I mumble as I see Kendall. Her hair is damp, darker in shade than it normally is when the sun hits it. Her face is scrubbed clean and she’s wearing my shirt and nothing else. How can I tell? Her nipples are hard and I can see the tips through my shirt. It makes me wonder if she’s wearing her panties or not. I’m betting she isn’t.
“Declan, you prepared a feast,” she says as she comes towards me and the only thing I want to eat is her now.
I lean down, kiss her lips, and pick her up. I place her on the kitchen counter, spreading her legs as I stand between them. My hand wanders up and under my shirt she’s wearing, and, fuck me running, she’s bare underneath. I can already feel the moisture gathering between her folds.
With her sitting there like this, we’re at the perfect height. I kiss her lips and continue to play with her until she’s writhing and begging for more. I know I should give her a break today and not take her again, but I can’t help it.