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most romantic thing you’ve ever done for me,” Trisha said tenderly.
    “I knew you’d be surprised.  And you said I think Valentine’s Day is lame!  Nothing lame about this,” he murmured deeply, shoving his thumbs under her spaghetti straps and easing them down her shoulders.
    Trisha expected him to pay homage to her breasts as he loved to do.  But instead, he slowly unwrapped her dress and slid her stockings off her legs.  Tugging her underwear down her hips and unfastening her bra, he left her nude and vulnerable on the bed of rose petals.
    Still fully clothed, Declan gently pushed her onto her side as she rolled over on the satiny petals.  She was sweating mildly, and the petals stuck to her body, cloaking her in a sweet natural lingerie.  Through fiery eyes, Declan regarded her, caressing one of the petals that had clung to her slender waist.  Then he pushed her towards the headboard so she fell back against a mountain of pillows.  Sighing contentedly, she parted her legs as he placed them over his shoulders and bent over to kiss her bounty.
    Removing a rose petal with his teeth, he flicked his tongue against her taut nub and licked his fill as she cooed ecstatically.  Too often he rushed foreplay and sought his own gratification, so this tutelage was a welcome change.  She spread her legs wider so he could bury his head between them and enrobe her clit with his tongue.  He lapped at it continuously as she stuck a fingertip into her mouth and sucked on it.  Her breasts rose and fell with her shallow, excited breathing.  Enflamed by her reaction, Declan opened his mouth to accommodate her entire clit, clasping the bud between his full lips and sucking with gentle pressure.
    “Declan,” she breathed as his lips tugged on her clit and caused the flesh to quiver with need.
    He made no reply but instead affixed his hands to her creamy inner thighs, caressing the hot skin before sliding his hands over to her wetness.  With the maddening triangle of his mouth and two strong hands, he worked her secret flesh into a frenzy.  She jutted her chin out and looked up to see what he was doing.  His face was beet red as he used his tongue to toy with her clit and massaged her dripping lips with his hands.
    “Oh, it’s too much!” She cried out, as he worked her past the brink of her endurance.
    Keeping her in a heightened state of arousal, he slathered her burning clit with his tongue and rubbed those delicate inner lips.  He spread the lips wide, gazing inside where he needed his throbbing cock to be.  She chewed on the inside of her cheeks so she wouldn’t cry out as he opened and closed the dewy folds while keeping his mouth on her clit.
    “I really need to cum,” she said desperately, shoving her bounty in his face.
    But he wanted her to stay in this limbo state of desire where she needed his mouth and hands to work her raw.  He plunged his tongue between her lips and pressed his thumb directly onto her clit.  The pressure of his thumb was so intense that it was almost painful, and she had to ease the ache somehow.  Moving her hand over his, she guided his thumb to rub up and down on her clit as he licked her inner walls.
    “Like that, Declan, like that.  Don’t stop.  Please,” she urged, maneuvering his thumb over her overstimulated bud.
    His mouth traveled back to her clit and claimed the swollen flesh again.  Suckling nonstop, he dragged her towards an explosive orgasm.  He wanted to feel and taste her juices all over his face, so he kept his mouth firmly planted on the center of her need.  Violently, she rocked her hips up and down, gripping the sheets in between clenched fists and shaking her head.  She sat up for a moment, ready to burst into a million shards of rapture, but he teased her cruelly, withholding what she needed more than air in that moment.
    Unbelievably, he stopped the motions of his mouth and hands, staring up at her sweaty face.  She gazed down at him indignantly,