Declan: The Callaghan Mafia #1 by Rylan Savannah

Author:Rylan, Savannah
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pink Empire Publishing
Published: 2020-02-25T16:00:00+00:00

11

Ciara

I hobbled around the room trying to put up some of my things. Most of the movers unpacked our stuff already, but some of the things needed rearranging. Including the furniture. I tried working out my sore muscles by pushing things around. Couches and chairs. Putting the kitchen table in a different place. But every time my muscle ached, or my body twitched, my mind rushed back to last night.

To that adoring pain he pushed through my body.

“Who’s a good girl?”

His hand cracked against my ass as I hissed in the shower.

“Me. M-m-m-me, Declan.”

“Who’s a beautiful girl?”

His hand cracked against my ass again before kissing the hissing red mark against my skin.

“Me,” I whispered.

My hand mindlessly massaged my skin. I still felt the soreness of those red marks. And oh, how they shone for me in the mirror this morning. I never thought being spanked could have ever been a good thing. And yet, Declan somehow made it loving. Made it seductive.

Made it worth my while.

“Declan, please.”

“That’s right. I love it when you beg, beautiful.”

His tongue lapped up my slit, pressing softly. Keeping me on edge as his fingertips danced over the marks on my ass.

“You taste so amazing. This pussy. Mm. Mine. All mine.”

I gasped with delight. “Yours. All yours.”

He cracked his hand against my ass cheek again. “And you’d do best not to forget it.”

I pulled myself from my trance, my thighs warming. I squeezed them together, trying to push the memories from my mind. The way he teased my asshole. The way he filled my virginal holes. The pleasurable heights and rushing orgasms that forced me to pass out in his arms. I’d never felt so alive, so cherished.

And when he laid me down on that bed, I told him I’d do anything for my release.

“Anything?”

I nodded quickly. “Yes, Declan. Anything. Please. Let me-let me-let me come.”

“You wanna come on my cock, beautiful?”

“Yes, yes, yes. Please.”

“What’s the magic word?”

I racked my mind to try and remember it. That fruitful word he told me he’d ask for. But my mind was so hazy, and my body so clouded with tension and my pussy so ready to burst that I couldn't conjure it.

Until he wrapped his hand around my throat.

“What’s the magic word, Ciara?” he growled.

I whimpered at the feel of his hand. “Forever.”

I shivered as I remembered how powerful that orgasm had been. I squeezed my legs together as my back fell against the wall. My thighs jumped with the remembrance. My spine tingled with the memory. I slid down the wall until I sat on the floor, amidst the chaos of our new home.

I found myself panting for air as my eyes fluttered closed.

“Declan,” I whispered.

My only regret was that he was gone this morning. I woke up, ready to roll over and rest against him until it was time for a late breakfast. But he’d been nowhere to be found. Just a note on his pillow, telling me he had to step out for work and would be back in time for dinner.

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