MICHELLE

 

I spent the morning sleeping in with Declan. The errands of the day were put on hold so that he and I could both finally relax. I knew that he needed the respite more than anything. So I gave it to him in more ways than one.

He laid on the bed before me, his body naked and exposed. His hard cock presented to me, I did what I did best.

My lips wrapped around his cock. I teased him a bit, just sucking on the head. The frustrated sigh he let out told me that I was on the right track. I held his cock and admired it while I licked the side of his shaft. I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t want it though.

The anticipation made my mouth water to the point that I couldn’t hold back. I moaned with a mouthful of his cock. His hard length throbbed against my tongue as it disappeared inside of me. His tip hit my shaft and I opened wide to make sure not to gag.

Pleasing the president of the Black Reapers was a job that only I could do. I took pride in it. Listening to Declan’s satisfied groans spurred me to work even harder because I knew I was doing exactly what he wanted.

I bobbed my head up and down. Spit dripped out of my mouth and covered every inch of his thick shaft. I sucked and swallowed the precum that leaked out of him. The sound of my gagging grew louder as he filled my throat.

“Just like that… Just like that, babe…”

He reached a hand down and ran it through my hair. He pushed me down on his cock, making me choke on it. My eyes started to water but I gagged and took it.

He released me just when I was on the verge of passing out. A deep gasp filled my lungs. I didn’t need more than a second to go back down on him.

I reached my hands up and massaged his stomach as I sucked him off. His hard abs contracted in rhythm with his throbbing cock in my mouth.

I started sucking even harder. My head moved up and down even faster. His hips started to move up to meet me. My lips pressed to his smooth hilt and I choked down on him even more. He held me down before again releasing me to let me catch my breath.

I sat up straight and stared at him. Spit dripping down my chin. Eyes watering. I could barely make out the ruggedly handsome man laying before me.

The president of the Black Reapers. The man I was in love with. My husband. Declan. He was all of those things and more. Right now, he was the man I wanted, the man I needed.

“I want you,” I sighed.

I straddled him and lowered myself down on him.

“I want you inside of me,” I said as I guided his cock toward my entrance.

“I want you.”

“Fuck me. I’m yours… I’ll always be yours—Ahh!”

I cried out when he suddenly shoved his cock up and into me. I lowered myself down and got comfortable. A giggle escaped my lips from how good it felt.

Declan was so long and so thick. He throbbed against my walls and made my whole body vibrate. It was like I’d been plugged into a socket and the electricity was tingling on my skin. Fire burned in my veins. The pleasure in my stomach twisted it into knots. The butterflies fluttering inside of me felt like they were tickling my insides.

I pressed down my hands on his muscled chest. My nails dug into the ink on his chest as I proceeded to ride him.

Declan and I had more sex than anybody could count. His appetite was insatiable. On the bar. In the backroom. In his office. On the tables. There wasn’t a single spot in the clubhouse that he hadn’t fucked me. It never mattered where he did it. He always knew just how to get me where I really wanted it.

He grabbed my waist and started thrusting up into me. Our bodies collided. He slammed himself into me. I groaned from the pleasure. The sound of our fucking echoed off the walls to the point that I couldn’t hear anything else.

“Oh… God…”

I moaned helplessly from how good he gave it to me. My throat grew hoarse. My body dripped with sweat. Hair flying in every direction and breasts bouncing up and down. I imagined how ridiculous I looked but I didn’t care. It just felt too fucking good.

That wasn’t enough for him though.

Declan suddenly sat up and cradled his arms around the small of my back. I reached up and rested my hands on his shoulders. We quickly found our rhythm as we slammed our bodies against each other. His cock disappeared into me completely with every thrust. And with every thrust, I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Oh, fuck… I love you… Only you…”

“I know just how you like it.”

“Yeah, you do… You know just how to fuck me…”

“Yeah…”

I could barely keep my eyes open but I had to. I needed to look at him. I needed to see him when we both fell over the edge that he was fucking me toward.

“Come… Come inside of me… I want your cum inside of me…”

“You want my cum, babe?”

“Y-yes, I stuttered… Please…”

Declan was the only man who could make me beg. I didn’t care how pathetic I sounded. I was a slave to the climax I was so desperate for. I started riding him even harder, trying so fucking hard to get to it.

My nails dug into the skin on the back of his neck. My teeth gritted. My eyes narrowed. My muscles tightened up.

“Oh, fuck… Babe, I’m gonna come… Come inside of me…”

“I’m gonna come… Come with me…”

“I’m coming… I’m… Ahh!”

I couldn’t finish.

All of my senses made me black out for just a split-second before my orgasm slammed into me. The feeling twisted my stomach until finally exploding in a warm pleasure that pulsed through my core.

I held on tight to him as I enjoyed it. My body vibrated violently in every direction. Wonderful trembles shook me to my core. My toes curled. My back arched up so that he could get even deeper into me. The entire time, I kept my eyes open so that I could see the pleasure on his face.

He gritted his teeth the same as me as he came. He held my waist so tight that I thought he would break me. His hard muscles spasmed. His cock throbbed against my insides. Thick streams of his cum filled me up to the point that I knew I couldn’t hold all of it.

We came together for as long as we could. I held on tight to him, not wanting the feeling to subside. My body eventually collapsed onto him.

Declan held me in his embrace as I slowly started to recover.

Lungs burning. Throat hoarse. Muscles aching. Vision blurry. My senses had been consumed by my orgasm. Feeling Declan’s hard body and inhaling his masculine scent brought me back to the wonderful reality that I was experiencing.

He laid down on the bed and I rested on top of him. We both regained our strength, resting peacefully by ourselves without a care in the world.

“This is what I want,” I said. “Just to be with you.”

“I’ll do whatever it takes to keep it that way.”

“I know you will. I… I don’t think about anything anymore. Just you.”

I turned my head up and looked at him. He stared at me. His eyes were as intense as they always were. A man as hardened as he was would’ve frightened others but for me, he provided the safety and security any woman would have wanted.

I leaned forward and kissed him softly before resting my head on the pillow next to him.

My mind was clear. There were no more doubts in my thoughts.