Surrendering (Surrender 1)

I lean down to kiss him and raise my hips almost all the way off of him. Then I slam back down. I repeat this several times watching his face as his expression changes. He looks at me with hunger and longing. Then I stop and rock my hips against his. He stares down to where our bodies are joined. As I move slowly up and down, you can see his cock is covered in wetness from me. When he looks back up to me, I roll my fingers over my erect nipples and start to massage my breasts. I move a little faster and I close my eyes, imagining my hands are his hands. I groan out loud and then my hands are gone. Declan has jackknifed up and pinned my hands behind my back with one hand.

“You wanna play dirty? Touching yourself is fucking sexy, baby, but I want this to last a little longer. I want you to remember this day for the rest of your life. I want you to feel me with every step you take tomorrow. Maybe later I’ll let you make yourself come, but today- it’s all me.”

I bite my lower lip and smile at him. He releases my hands, grabs my hips, and starts to move us. I wrap my legs around him and hold his shoulders. I start to rock my hips back and forth and throw my head back to arch into him. He’s as far in me as he can be and I still can’t get enough. We increase our pace and I’m ready to release again. I moan in pleasure. “Come for me, baby. I can’t hold on.”

I let go and the euphoria takes over my body. I feel him explode inside me and hear him call my name. He pours into me and doesn’t stop rocking until I come down from my high. I don’t know how long we stayed this way. But when I get the energy to lift my head, my lips collide with his. He kisses me softly and sweetly as I hold onto him tightly.

“I love you, Sparkle. Do you know that?”

“I love you too.”

“That makes me a lucky man.”

I slide off of him and move to his side. I wrap my hands around his torso and kiss his chest.

“Nu-uh, I still have some work to do. I believe I owe you some more.”

“Sweetheart, as much as I enjoyed everything, I need a little down time. Give me a minute.”

“Now who has stamina issues?” He says coyly.

“You do know payback is hell, right? Even before I had sex, I came up with some creative ways to get back at the guys. And now that I have a new weapon, I can crush you.”

“I look forward to it.”

I snuggle closer to him and close my eyes. I hear him laughing as I drift off.

*****

The room is dark except for the glow of the television. Declan has me wrapped up on him with the blankets to our waist. He’s sleeping with his head facing me and he looks so peaceful. I want to wake him up by tracing my mouth over his collection of tattoos. But unfortunately, I have to go to the bathroom. I slide away trying not to disturb him. As I walk into the small room, I see myself in the mirror and I’m horrified. My hair is a mess of tangles, my breasts are marked with hickeys, and there’s a bite mark around one nipple. I decide to take a shower to tame my hair and clean myself up.

I step under the hot showerhead and start washing my hair. When I turn around, I’m so startled that I scream. Declan is standing at the other end of the shower watching me with a smile on his face. He looks at my boobs and his smile gets bigger.

“You decided to shower without me?”

“I didn’t want to wake you up. I thought I would clean up and then start some dinner.”

I wash the shampoo out and reach for my conditioner, but he stops me by grasping my hand and pulling me to him. His erection grows against my hip. Is this man insatiable?

“I see I left my marks.” He rubs over his hickeys with his hands.

“Actually, you left three if you count the bite mark.”

“Huh, I didn’t see that. Maybe I should kiss it to make it better?” He lowers his head and kisses the swollen area.

My body responds immediately and my nipples harden. He notices and looks up at me.

“It seems your body has had enough rest; it’s inviting me in.”

He gets my conditioner and rubs it into my hair. Then takes my loofa and starts to wash me. He covers my entire front with the scented wash and then turns me to get my back. When he gets to my butt, he taps my thighs and I spread my legs for him. He slips two fingers into me and I gasp, bracing my hands against the tile to hold myself up. He runs the other hand up and down from my breastbone to my clit. He kisses my shoulder blades up to my neck and back down again.

When his fingers are as deep as they can go, I rock back into him feeling the sensation start again. My body responds and I scream his name. I’m not sure if it’s because I’ve had multiple orgasms earlier or if it’s because we’re in the shower and the water is pelting against my skin, but the intensity I feel is overwhelming. I lean to the wall to catch my breath and slow my heart.

He turns me around to face him and tilts my chin to kiss me. Before my panting has stopped, he lifts me against the side of the shower and slides in me. Because I’m still sensitive from the orgasm, Declan’s cock feels incredible as it rubs against my slick walls. Once my legs are securely wrapped around his waist, he glides in and out until we both reach our climax together. I hold onto him with all my strength, hoping my legs will hold me when he puts me down.

I come down from my orgasm and tell him, “I think I need to be washed again.”

He picks up the loofa and tenderly cleans me again.