Surviving (Surrender 2)

“Fucking perfect.” he mutters.

I raise up to him and pull my shorts and panties off in a single motion and watch his eyes gets wide. He starts kissing at my earlobe and doesn’t stop until he gets to my belly button. I feel him whispering something to my stomach and buck up into him which make him chuckle. A finger enters me, and I groan. I’m starving for him. Even though we’ve had sex plenty of times since finding out I was pregnant, he’s been gentle. Today I want my old Decla

n, no holding back.

“You’re so wet, and I haven’t done anything yet.”

“Yes, you know you did.”

“Relax baby, I’m going to take my time today. No fucking rush, no chance of anyone walking in, no reason for you to be quiet. You’re going to come so hard you’ll be thinking about it all night.

“Promise?” I rasp.

His fingers play with me expertly, and I whimper when he kisses my clit. His elbows push my legs further apart, and he runs his tongue along my entire slit before focusing on one spot. He knows it’s getting to me because of my groans. He slides his fingers out and grabs my ass. His teeth graze my folds, and I feel the pressure building. When his lip ring rubs against the flesh, I cry out. Arching my back, I fist the comforter and let go screaming in pleasure. He kisses up my body as I come down from my high.

No words are spoken as he slides easily into me. The piercing scrapes against my sensitive flesh and I buck my hips up to his.

“Sparkle, come here.” He helps lift me up and sits back on his calves. “I need all of you.”

I understand what he means so I arch into him, and he takes one nipple in his mouth. I suck in a breath because of their sensitivity. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I slide back and forth on him. His hands and mouth assault my chest and I feel him sucking hard, marking me. He still loves to see hickeys covering my body. My hands fist in his hair encouraging him to do what he wants. The feeling of ecstasy starts to take over again, and I know I’m close.

“Dec,”

“Fucking hormones, if you come now baby be prepared for another one. I’m not ready, and you’re coming with me. Your taste, your smell, your pussy gripping me, fucking amazing.”

He slams up into me, and I moan as the orgasm washes over me. I try to move faster, but he grips my hips and moves slowly, gliding in and out. His eyes meet mine, and there is hunger, desire, passion and lust shining in them. His grip on my waist tightens as he moves to lay us back. Once I’m under him, he laces our fingers together and raises our arms over my head pinning me down gently. He swivels his hips and another fire ignites in my body. My legs unwrap, and I shove my heels into the bed trying to push against him. A grin passes his lips, and he knows what I’m trying to do.

“You want it rough? You want me to pound into you so hard I bruise my balls?”

I can’t find my voice, so I nod my head.

The look on his face is purely primal, and he increases his speed pumping in and out of me. I moan at the sensation’s building again. Sweat runs down his forehead, and he releases one of my hands. His thumb touches where we are joined, and I shatter. Yelling his name over and over, he explodes inside me. Darkness clouds my vision as the sensation rolls through my body. His forehead rests against mine as we try to regain our breath.

Our bodies are wrapped around one another covered in sweat and sex. He kisses a trail from my ear to collarbone and back. He twitches in me, and I shift over a bit.

“Babe, give me a minute.”

“Ummm,” is all I reply. I’m completely sated and feeling sleepy.

“Amazing.”

“Yeah, it was.”

He shifts over, so I’m at his side and wraps around me with my back to his front. The sound of his humming helps me drift off to sleep. It’s good to be home.

*****

“This is incredible! I can’t believe you did this all summer.” Harper shouts as we dance around on the side stage.

“It’s not all glitz and glamour. I’ve got stories that would make your stomach curl. Keeping these guys organized was the tip of the iceberg.”

“Still pretty cool to be a rock and roll wife.”

“Maybe, but I’m looking forward to normalcy now that we’re home.”

She nods in agreement and smiles over my shoulder. I don’t have to turn around to know Declan is right behind me. Sayge goes on stage next, and he still insists on his pre-show ritual.

“Sparkle, just because our parents are here doesn’t mean shit. I’m getting my kiss.”