“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Declan breathed. He caught his breath before he looked at me, shaking his head. I looked down at the mess we created. Our cum was mixed perfectly against the base of his dick. Even though he was going flaccid in me, it still felt good. When he kissed my forehead, I looked at him. “Hi, Declan.” I smiled. He mirrored my smile. “Hi, Ella.” I felt his nut slipping out of me, so I clenched my muscles. “Okay, now. I can feel that.”
