Kaylee already knew something was waiting for her. But she didn't anticipate the danger that awaited her to come from inside her cottage!?
Declan kissed her with full passion and dominating as if he wanted to eat her alive. Kaylee tried to close her lips tight in vain as Declan slip his knee in between her thigh, causing her to gasp in shock.
That's when Declan snaked his tongue in her sweet cavern, inflicting a delighted moan from her throat.
Kaylee melted in his arm, and she could feel her legs became jelly.
What happened? Why is Declan going wild and out of control like this?
It was the first time Declan kissed her with total dominance and a little bit rough with his grip on her neck to make it easier for him to explore her insides. Yet, strangely, Kaylee doesn't mind and welcomes his passion with the same vigor.
Their intertwined tongues caused their lips to press together in a hot, open-mouthed kiss. Kaylee felt she was starting to have a hard time breathing and bit Declan's lip a few times, hoping he would give her some break. She punched his shoulder to get Declan's attention, but Declan was relentless to eat her out.
His kisses got fiercer and needier until the tension that had coiled in her belly tightening, and she felt the wetness between her thighs. When Declan could feel his wife could not handle his relentless desire, he let her go without loosening his embrace.
Kaylee opened her mouth wide and inhaled oxygen as if her life needed it. Her doe black eyes moistened, and her parted lips looked so sexy in Declan's eyes.
Declan missed Kaylee's soft hair, which was capped by the brunette wig that Kaylee was currently wearing. One hand rose and touched the wig.
"Can I take it off?"
Kaylee couldn't find her voice and could only answer it by nodding her head. Declan tugged her wig lightly and threw it somewhere in the room. His two hands immediately slipped in between the clumps of black hair that had previously been curled into a bun.
Declan unwrapped the roll and let Kaylee's hair fall in waves that fell to her shoulders.
"Heaven! You look gorgeous!"
Kaylee could feel a hot stream raised from her head, and she desperately to call Roxanne to switch with her. Alas, that wicked-vixen girl pretended not to hear her voice and remained hidden in her shell.
"Isn't it… time for us to go back?" Kaylee tried to persuade Declan to hurry back to town before he actually becomes the man's meal.
"Have you eaten?"
Kaylee nodded her head and breathed a sigh of relief because it seemed that Declan wasn't planning on attacking her anymore.
"But I haven't, and I'm starving."
"Then… Aaa!" Kaylee screamed in shock as Declan carried her bridal style in an instant. "What are you doing?" Kaylee wrapped her hands on his neck reflexively. "Aren't you hungry?"
"Yup. I'm having my meal now."
It took more than one second for Kaylee to digest the real meaning behind the cunning words. She felt her pulses racing along with the heat spreading from the top of her head to her toes.
Declan brought her to her room… or their room, and he walked towards the bed. He settled her gently on the white-sheeted bed, and the hungry man immediately crawled to her.
"Declan, please let me go." Kaylee still didn't give up and tried to persuade the man even though she knew it would be in vain to see those eagle-like eyes filled with uncontrollable lust.
"Naughty girl. Where were you? Why it took you so long to return to me?" inquired Declan while nibbling her lower lips hard to make her groan in pain, but he licked it gently in contrast with previous bites. "Hmm?" urged Declan, still sucking her lower lips in a sensual motion.
"…" this guy… Kaylee believed Declan needed to change his profession. He was more suitable to become a sexy investigator instead of a professor or a CEO. "I'm with my friends, remember?" strange enough, Kaylee wasn't scared at what the man had stored for her.
On the contrary, Kaylee felt like she wanted to tease this man and dig her own grave without realizing it. For some reason, Kaylee wanted to create an excuse for Declan to punish her.
It seemed like her other alter slowly merged with her, and they no longer know which one is Kaylee and which one is Roxanne. Could it be because she and her other alter have accepted Declan entirely?
Kaylee and Roxanne both didn't think that Declan's presence in her life was so significant. Not only was Declan able to force her real nature out, but he also caused two different personalities to slowly merged.
Kaylee wondered what will happen in the future if she spends time with Declan. But, before she could imagine the future to find the answer, Declan's voice brought her back to reality.
"You mean your male friends? I saw some of the annoying bugs put their arm around your shoulder." Declan unbuttoned her jacket to expose her unprotected neck. He lowered his head to kiss and suck her nape teasingly. "It's mine. No one has the right to touch you."
Kaylee bit her lip as she felt a tingling sensation on her neck where Declan fondled her skin. Kaylee tried her best to maintain her sanity and dig up her memory.
When did her friend put his arm around her shoulder? And where did Declan see it? Did this man secretly go downstairs to look for her?
If Declan arrived at the meeting point, why didn't he meet her?
Could it be Declan was sulky and decided to go back to their cottage? She tried to remember what Declan accused her to the point this man acted like a jealous lover.
And then, Kaylee remembered Adam did hold her shoulders. But it was only a friendly hug and that too… they were taking a picture together!
Not only she and Adam but with her other friends too!
"It's just a friendly hug, Declan. Nothing to worry about. Besides, they see me as their male friend."
Declan chuckled in amusement, hearing her relax tone. It was as if the scared bunny already grows up into a fine lady.
"I'm not worried, love. I don't like seeing other guys touch what is mine."
By the time Declan finished his words, Kaylee had realized Declan had put away her jacket and unbuttoned her denim shirt, and moved the two halves of the top to the sides.
She was half shirtless and only a white cloth that covered her perfect-shaped round swell of breasts.
Declan lifted her upper body gently to get rid of the annoying thing that prevented him from seeing what he wanted.
Now… not only was he jealous of Kaylee's male friends, but he also felt jealous of this white cloth. Why does this cloth have the privilege of being attached to his wife's breasts all day?
Kaylee could feel his hand slowly unwrapping the white cloth, causing her heartbeat to skyrocket. She no longer knew whether she should stop him or let the man continue.
Her instincts were telling her that she should push him away, but her body wouldn't listen.
She knew this was not the first time Declan saw her in nakedness, but still… she was too embarrassed!
When the white cloth fell to reveal her luscious breast and stiffened nipple, Declan held his breath. Last night he couldn't see it clearly with the dim light, but now… he could see the perfect round mounds with soft pink tiny bud.
He admired the soft swell of her breasts as if he was looking at the most tender and beautiful things in the world.
Declan touched her bare skin slowly from her waist and raised upward to her breast. Kaylee felt her heart was beating faster just by sensing his touches right near her sensitive area.
She felt like something would explode within her, and a storm-like rumble appeared to gather at the point located between her thighs. She had heavy breathing, accompanied by a racing pulse the moment Declan's hands reached her bosoms.
"You are breathing rather quickly. Is it excited you?" was his inquiry in a teasing tone while his hand was playing with each of her soft round mounds. He cupped them and rubbed her lower swell as if he wanted to memorize the curves.
Kaylee couldn't find her voice, and she only could close her eyes to feel his touches that ignite a fire inside her. Both of her hands circled Declan's neck and grasping his smooth black hair while settling her head on his shoulders.
Declan skipped a beat when he felt her breathing near his exposed neck. He felt his hardness ache and need to be inside this girl's cave. He realized he could no longer keep his hand to himself ever since he had tasted her.
What should he do now? Should he go all out or…