Finally, he gets the door open, and he stumbles through, kicking it closed.
Then at once he is all over me. He positions me against the wall and runs his hands through my hair. His lips caressing mine in the most sensual way possible, and my body is scorching from his touch. I reach down to the hem of his shirt, and he breaks the kiss long enough to draw it over his head and throw it across the room. I try to remove my own, but he won’t allow any space between us so I run my hands down his back. His newly defined muscles tighten under my touch, and I groan in his mouth. He moves back slightly but just enough to grab under my hips and carry me to the bed.
He lays me on the middle of the mattress and crawls over my body making sure to touch every exposed inch of skin. Everywhere his fingers skim, my body reacts. I’m burning up on the inside, but goose bumps cover my flesh. I kick off my flip flops and move my hands to the button of my shorts before he stops me.
“Let me, please let me undress you.”
I nod my head and move my hands to his chest. As I brush my hands over his defined pecs, he unbuttons my shorts and takes them down my legs. They fly through the room behind him, and I notice he didn’t pull my panties off with them. He makes his way up my body kissing along the way. He stops at my belly button and pulls my shirt up over my head. He inhales loudly at the site of me in only my bra and panties.
“God you’re gorgeous, I’ve missed you so much.”
I can’t stand not touching him, so I wrap my legs around his waist and haul up. Once I can straddle him, I turn him over, so I’m on top. I lie down, making sure to cover his body with mine and kiss him until I need oxygen. I unsnap the buttons on his shorts and lower them down until he kicks them away. He’s commando and when I see the shiny barbell in my face, my mouth salivates thinking about tasting him. I move my tongue across the tip of his erection and he hisses. Taking my time to enjoy the taste of him, I slowly ease his length in my mouth. He massages my scalp as I feast on him paying special attention to the piercing. I taste the beads of come staring to seep out and know he’s close. I grab his balls firmly and move at a faster pace.
“Baby, you have to stop. Please, not like this. I need to be in you now.”
I don’t stop until he physically pulls me up to him.
“How much do you like these panties?”
“Sort of a strange question right now.”
I hear a ripping sound and realize he has torn them on both sides and pulls them away from between us. I’m lying on top of him in just my bra, and I feel his hands flick the clasp so I can pull it off. Once I throw it with the rest of the clothes, he leans up on his elbows and looks at our naked bodies pressed against each other. He doesn’t move for a minute trying to catch his breath and then like a panther with prey; he flips me over, so his body is hovering over mine with only inches separating us.
He runs his hands down my naked torso until he gets to my inner thighs and then he rubs his fingers against my aching core. He puts one finger in and follows with a second. I gasp at the intrusion, but my body bucks against his. He works his fingers in me and moves his thumb over my clit. My eyes roll in the back of my head with the feeling of pure ecstasy. When I am close to coming undone, he removes his fingers and slides in me. I stretch with each inch he pushes in. I wrap my legs around his waist and lift up to give him deeper access.
“Jesus Christ, you feel amazing. This is going to be quick babe, but I promise to make it up to you.”
I nod my head because I already feel my body responding with his slight movements. He moves in and out slowly trying to control himself, but I meet him thrust for thrust. I know I only have a few moments before I explode, and I want him with me. I lock my eyes with his trying to tell him. He starts moving faster, and I squeeze as tight as I can. He tightens in me and pushes hard twice more before I scream his name feeling my body shutter its release. I can’t hear him over my own voice, but I feel him thicken inside me. It takes me a while to come down from my high but he’s positioned himself on my side where my body isn’t taking all his weight.
“That was unfucking believable. God I missed you.”
I don’t respond but run my fingers along his chest, arms and stomach feeling his skin against mine. His lips are on my forehead kissing me lightly. I close my eyes and smile into neck. I drift to sleep feeling content and loved.
*****
The hum of my phone wakes me with a flurry of text messages. Then Declan’s phone rings.
“I guess we can’t hide for much longer. I’d better see who that is.”
“Sparkle, we can hide as long as you want. I just got you back, not sure I’m ready to share you yet.”
“Ummm,” is all I say as I walk across the room to my phone in my purse. It’s a text from Charlie.
Ciao, wie, ola bitch–whatever you French people say. Heard you’re not coming home tonight. I suggest you call me soon b/c I’m dying over here. If I don’t hear from you soon, I will call Kendall and Harper to let them know you’re in town. I’ll bust up your little love fest–don’t test me. Love you!
“Dec, we’re busted. Charlie’s threatening to call Harper and Kendall if I don’t call her soon.”
“Yeah, just got a similar call from Abbi; she’s pretty pissed we aren’t coming home tonight.”
“How about this–let’s go to the pool, and I can call from down there. Get it out of the way and then we have the rest of the day with only us.”
“Does this involve you in a bikini with your highly pornographic books that I can read over your shoulder?”
“That can be arranged.”
“I’ll concede on one condition. Room Service tonight, no phones and lots of reunion time.”
“That can be arranged, too.”