Anastasia pivoted her hips, trying to ease him inside, but he held back. Bending over her, he set his mouth to hers, his tongue slipping between her lips, sampling the moist recess of her mouth. Anastasia's head spun, her body vibrated on the edge of madness. Her core contracted, trying to pull the tip of him farther into her body, while she sucked his tongue deeper into her mouth. The flat of his palm skated down her face, a hitched breath escaping his lips as his mouth slightly pulled away from hers.
"I love you, Ana," he whispered against her lips before entering her with one plunging stroke, joining them. Anastasia cried out as the delicious size of him spread her, stretched her, filled her.
Declan held himself inside her, his face buried in the sweet space between her neck and shoul
