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slowly slid it back in again.
    “More,” she begged. “Harder. Faster. More.”
    “No,” he said, though his hips did move a fraction faster as he slid out, and then in again. “Now tell me why you didn’t want to come?”
    Chloe opened her eyes again, wondering why she kept closing them.
    “I can’t lose control,” she said softly.

Chapter 7

    Declan pushed in and out twice more before stopping again. “Why not?”
    Chloe stared at him. “How can you talk at a time like this? I thought once a man reached this point, all he could think about was getting off.”
    Her eyes went wide when his eyes flashed red and a fierce, dark expression crossed his face. A moment later, it cleared, and then he leaned close enough to kiss the center of her chest. “Oh, I’m thinking about that all right. But I’m also wantin’ ta know why ye don’t want to come. Now spill.”
    Instead of talking, Chloe began to rock her hips up and down. At least, she did until Declan took hold of them and held them still. “I’m waiting,” he said, sounding as if he had all the time in the world and wasn’t balls-deep in wet, squirmy, highly aroused woman.
    “I can’t come,” she finally admitted softly.
    “Horseshit. Ye jes’ did. And ye will again in another minute or so,” Declan said as he pulled his hips back and slammed them forward.
    That lit a new fire in Chloe, which immediately roared out of control. In less than the minute Declan had predicted, she stood on the edge of a vortex looking orgasm in the face once again.
    “Relax, darlin’, let go and fly,” Declan said.
    His hips began to piston in and out faster and faster, sending them both higher and higher. She continued to fight off completion until he reached down and pinched her clit tight.
    With a cry, she threw herself into the orgasm at the same moment he roared his own release. Letting go of everything, she allowed herself to float on a peachy-lavender cloud of completion. She roused only enough to whine when Declan pulled his cock from her and left the room, but she couldn’t get her mind to cooperate enough to worry about where he’d gone.
    She wanted to get up and go find him, or at least call out and ask him where he was going, but nothing worked, and all she could do was make whimpering sounds.
    “Shhh, darlin’, I haven’t gone anywhere,” he said a moment later when he returned. He’d brought a warm cloth and spent a moment cleaning her up before lying down next to her once again and pulling her back into his arms.
    Chloe smiled as she nuzzled into his chest and drifted back to sleep again.

    * * * *

    She woke next with her head on a pillow instead of Declan’s chest. She heard Declan talking, but she didn’t understand the language. Opening her eyes, she saw a naked hip and thigh just inches from her nose. Feeling the need to mark him as he’d now marked her twice, she leaned forward and sucked a bruise up on his skin.
    He never stopped talking but dropped one hand to tweak her earlobe in a “That’s enough, I’m busy” motion. But Chloe wanted more. Lifting up, she rested on one elbow and kissed her way across the crease where leg met body until she reached his rapidly expanding cock.
    She heard his breath hitch as she took the head between her lips and began to lick at it. Then she slowly took in more and more of his thickening length, laving it with her tongue. She began to bob up and down, sucking and licking as she did so, needing to give back even though she knew she wasn’t good at giving a blow job.
    At least that’s what her ex-husband had told her.
    She continued until she heard Declan click off his cell phone and drop it on the nightstand. She smiled when his hands came down and took hold of her head.
    “Ye nearly cost me a million euros,” he ground out as his hips began to flex forward.
    “Sowwy,” she said without taking his cock from her mouth.
    Chloe shifted so she lay between his legs, again without losing hold of his