Never Been Ready (Ready #2)(26)

"I don't think I've ever seen a more beautiful sight than you sprawled out on a bed, ready and eager for me." I removed my battered uniform coat and lifted my shirt up and over my head.

"You know, I was starting to think directors were crazy for never giving you shirtless scenes. But now, I'm kind of relieved."

"Oh?" I asked, suddenly confused.

"I don't want to share you with all the females of the world," she whispered.

If I hadn't been so hard from the mere sight of her, I wouldn't have thought it would be possible to become more so. But hearing those possessive words made me hornier than a teenager in heat, and I attacked her. Fusing our lips together, I wrapped an arm underneath her body, pulling her up, so that her legs straddled me. I loved this position with her. My hands felt like they were everywhere at once, running up her back and then down to grab her ass, as she ground herself against me.

Realizing I'd mauled her with half my clothes still on, I lifted her, so she was straddled around my torso, high enough that I could slip off my shoes and pants without breaking our kiss. Now fully nude, I settled us back onto the bed. I removed Leah's bra and panties, so she was left completely bare, like an offering from the gods. I was so hard that it was nearly painful. All I wanted to do was plunge into her soft heat and never leave. But I needed to taste her first.

"Spread those beautiful legs for me, baby," I commanded.

A sly smile crossed her face as she leaned back on her elbows and slowly pulled her legs apart, like the parting of a curtain. And f**k, wasn't it a sight to behold.

"Goddamn, just when I thought you couldn't get any more beautiful, you do that."

Sliding my palm up her leg and around to the inside of her trembling thigh, I spread her folds and gently rubbed her clit, eliciting a low moan from the back of her throat. Wanting to hear more, I slid two fingers into her slick channel, loving how wet she was for me. She jerked her hips forward, pushing my fingers in deeper and harder.

"I can't wait any longer. I need my mouth on you." I retracted my drenched fingers and slipped them into my mouth, sucking every bit of her off of me.

She watched in fascination, her blue eyes crackling with heat. "Good?" she asked, her voice low and husky and so sexy.

"Best damn thing I've ever had. I think I'll be moving on to the main event now," I answered with a grin.

I dropped my head between her lush thighs and plunged my tongue into her center. She cried out as I taunted and teased her with my mouth, bringing her almost to the edge and then backing off again. By the third time, she was panting and writhing with need.

"Declan, I need..."

"Tell me, Leah. What do you need?"

"Make me come. Oh God...I need to come," she moaned frantically.

"Beg for it. Tell me how much you need me."

"Declan, please. I need you, please."

Her silky tone, full of need, nearly sent me over the edge with its husky resonance. Sliding up her body, my mouth, still slick from her wet pu**y, found hers and devoured it, letting her lick the taste of her own desire off my lips.

"I love it when you beg," I said against her lips.

My rock-hard erection found her dripping wet core and I entered her in one hard thrust. Leah's nails raked down my back as she gasped for air.

"Again. Don't stop," she begged.

I lost it and drove into her with reckless abandonment, feeling like I needed to leave my permanent mark on her body forever. Stroke after stroke, she held on, her hands slipping down to grip my ass as I thrust into her like a wild man. When I felt her walls begin to tighten, I knew she was close. Her channel gripped me like a vise, and I thought I might die from the feel of it. I knew the moment she was about to fall. Her body began to shake as that sweet pu**y of hers clamped down, and she started to scream my name. I quickly bent down and caught her screams with my mouth as I kissed her through her orgasm. She writhed and moaned against my mouth as I picked up speed again, needing to find my own release.

Pulling back from our kiss, Leah smirked, snaked a hand between our joined bodies, and gripped my balls as I f**ked her.

"Oh shit," I groaned.

The addition of her hand stroking me was enough, and I came hard, losing myself in Leah's beautiful body.

It was then that I realized we hadn't used a condom.

~Leah~

Still panting from what was probably the best sex of my entire life, I heard Declan let out a curse.

"Fuck!"

Alarm bells started going off in my head, and the insecure Leah —the one many people didn't know about —came to the front of the line and started spouting off a million different reasons for that curse word. Like I had for the majority of my life, I tried to push her back and be rational about it. Most of the time I'd won, but sometimes, insecurity would still win out.

"What's wrong?" I asked, looking up at him.

We were still joined, his head lowered against my shoulder. Then, he leaned on his elbows, rising above me.

"We didn't use a condom, Leah. I'm so sorry...I wasn't thinking. I was careless, thoughtless. I just didn't think."

He gazed down at me then, and he looked so upset. He wasn't angry but wrecked, like he'd failed me.

"Hey, it's okay, Declan. I'm on the pill. I have been ever since I turned sixteen. I take it religiously, and I'm tested every six months. My last test was in October. You?" I asked nervously.