The cowboy moved a pace closer to Hannah and set his hand on her shoulder.If I didn’t know better, I’d think the bastard was going to lean down and kiss her.But before his lips got anywhere near hers, I’d fly off this fucking stool and demolish his mouth.“Wouldn’t you agree with me, Jenner?”“Yes,” Jenner said, laughing. “I’m in full agreement.”I turned toward the guys. “What are you talking about?”Walter lifted his tumbler off the table and held it against his chest. “You.”“What about me?”Walter laughed. “Kids these days. They think us old folks are so out of the loop, except we see everything.” He nodded toward Jenner. “That one was no different, you know. He thought I was clueless, thought I had no idea what was happening between him and my daughter.”Jenner sighed. “Turns out, what happens in Vegas doesn’t really stay in Vegas, especially if you’re sleeping in one of Walter’s hotels.” He smiled. “But, you know, us kids—as you call us—aren’t so blind either, Walter.”Walter’
“Basically.”“Fuck, I’m not a dog, Jenner.”His brows rose. “You’re not?”I looked at Walter, and he laughed. “So, I might have a reputation when it comes to women but …” My thoughts were all over the place. I needed to reel this in, stay neutral, and not let a single emotion escape. “I respect you three far too much to play her.”But, goddamn it, isn’t that what I’ve been doing?Taking what I want and kicking her out.Not out of my office, but out of my fucking heart.“I can’t believe I’m having this conversation about my baby cousin,” Jenner said.“Jenner, I recall a similar conversation when you finally admitted to me that you loved my daughter. Do you think that was easy for me?”Was Walter really on my side?Never in a million fucking years had I thought that would happen.But more importantly, the things I was feeling for Hannah, was that love?Jesus, I couldn’t wrap my head around any of this.“I’m about to marry your daughter,” Jenner said. “Let’s keep you on this side of the
Today had been a long day, starting with the early morning flight that caused nothing but tension between Declan and me, followed by meetings and food and lots of drinks.I just wanted sleep.I wanted to be able to shut off my brain and not see him every time I closed my eyes. Not hear his voice. Not question his uncertainty.But I had a continuous loop in my mind, thinking about what had gone wrong, replaying so many conversations, contemplating our future, analyzing his reactions. It was exhausting.I needed a Declan manual.I needed him to help me make sense of this.Of … us.But he wasn’t here.He wanted time.He wanted to figure out if I was worth the risk.That thought made me feel sick.I pulled the blanket up to my neck, and as I reached for my phone, there was a knock at the door. I had no idea who it could be. I hadn’t called housekeeping or ordered room service. I didn’t think Walter or Jenner would stop by, unannounced.Unless the knocker had mistakenly gone to the wrong r
“This morning, I was being an asshole. I was being selfish. I was avoiding what I knew I needed to do because I didn’t know how to do it.” He exhaled. “I shouldn’t have acted that way. You didn’t deserve that, and I’m sorry.”“That doesn’t change what you said and what you meant.”His eyes dropped from mine for only a second, and I knew he was so far outside his comfort zone, this discussion so unlike anything he normally had.“You’re right; it doesn’t. But for what it’s worth, my feelings for you this morning were as strong as they are now.”I wanted to get to the bottom of this, so I said, “Something’s changed. What was it?”He shifted, and the brief movement sent me his cologne. “While you were at the bar with the cowboy, I was talking to Walter and Jenner about you.”“Really?”His expression softened. “Walter saw right through me. He immediately knew I had feelings for you, which came as a surprise to Jenner. What I learned from that chat was that Jenner had gone through the same
“I’m choosing us, Declan.” Her hands left my head, and they pressed against the back of my palms, holding us together. “The answer is yes. I’ll still have you.”I couldn’t wait a second longer.I closed the tiny space between us and slammed my mouth to hers, my entire body lighting on fire the second I tasted her.Fuck.This girl could kiss, and it didn’t matter how much I was savoring her mouth or taking my time with her tongue; it still wouldn’t be enough. I needed more. As I backed her up into the room, she moaned with each exhale, running her fingers through my hair.I didn’t want to hurry.I didn’t want tonight to be over.I wanted to feel.I wanted to devour.I wanted her to know she’d made the right decision.When we were halfway inside, the door shutting behind us, I lifted her into my arms. Her legs circled my waist, her arms hugging me, and I brought her to the edge of the bed, the mattress hitting my knees.“You don’t have to be quiet,” I whispered against her mouth. “Jenne
“You’re so fucking wet.” I dropped my thumb onto her clit, rubbing circles across it. “Damn it, you feel amazing.”In a way that I’d never felt before.And when combined with her tightness, I could easily come.But that wasn’t happening anytime soon.“More,” she cried. “Declan … more.”Her voice whipped across me, the vibrations causing me to fuck her harder.“Hannah,” I hissed, the demand almost a challenge because she felt unbelievable. “Shit.”Her hands moved to the blanket, and she bunched it in her fists, her heels digging into my shoulders.Those weren’t the only signs.I could also feel what was happening inside her—the narrowing, the extra dampness—and barked, “Don’t you dare come.”I pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach, arching her ass up, and instantly dived back in.“Goddamn,” I groaned. “You just keep getting better.”There was something about this position. Maybe it was having her ass face me—a part of her body I was obsessed with. Maybe it was just an angle that
She dragged her teeth across her lip before connecting our mouths. I gave her my tongue, trying to shift her focus to me, giving her something else to concentrate on.When I finally pulled away, I whispered, “I need you to touch yourself.” I nuzzled my nose over her cheek. “Rub your clit for me. Show me how you would get yourself off if I wasn’t here.”I felt her slip into place, her hand lifting enough that it grazed my lower stomach.“That’s it, Hannah.” I reached down and added more spit to her ass, making sure she was wet enough there.“Oh fuck,” she exhaled.“Kiss me.”I kept my lips against her cheek. “Does that feel good, baby?” My finger was back in her ass, deep as it would go. I glanced down her body, needing to see what she was doing to her clit. “Yes, Hannah. Fuck, that’s so sexy.”I added a second finger, needing to spread her more. But I didn’t take my eyes off her face, assessing where she was at, what she needed, and the second she began to get used to it, I plunged fa
And as much as I wanted this to last forever, I wouldn’t do that to her. Not during her first time.“Is that what you want, Hannah? To come?”“Please.” She was begging, her eyes pleading.“Tell me.” I replaced her hand with mine, her clit hardening as I rubbed. “Tell me you want to fucking come.”I could tell she was already there; she was just trying to figure out where all the sensations were originating. Especially since there was a new one. A fullness that I hadn’t given to her until now, my finger sliding into her pussy.“Fuck!”I growled, “You like that, don’t you?”She swallowed and breathed. “Declan …”“I’m filling every part of you, Hannah, and you’re taking it.” I increased my speed just a little. “You’re fucking taking it, baby.”I wanted the orgasm to pound through her, so while I kept my thumb on her clit, I added a second finger to her pussy. I was only a few dunks in when she began to tighten.“Yes,” I roared. “Your ass is milking me.”She didn’t need to tell me; I felt