Page 37 of Only Ever You

She meets my gaze and swallows. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

“I thought … I don’t know what I thought because my brain’s not working right now,” I get out.

Pippa laughs gently.

“Where did you … No. I don’t want to know.”

She rises slowly, and I cup her face.

“That sweet mouth is all mine from now on.”

“Deacon,” she whispers.

“Lie on the bed. I want to see you.”

With a laugh, she climbs up behind me, and I turn my head in time to see a glimpse of her white-lace-covered arse before she drops down on the bed and rolls over.

She crosses her arms over her chest, and I shake my head.

“Not a chance. I want to see you.”

I crawl over top of her and sit astride her thighs.

Reaching for her hands, I pull them apart. She’s so beautiful, her full creamy breasts on display with those darker pink nipples. She tries to slide her hands over her stomach, but I stop her.

“Deacon, I?—”

“You are gorgeous. You’re everything I ever dreamed of.”

Her eyes search mine.

“Pippa. Relax. You’re with me, and I love every single thing about you.”

The flush of her cheeks is endearing—she’s nearly naked, but it’s not enough. I need to see all of her.

I slip my hands into her panties, and after a moment she nods.

After tugging them down her legs, I drop them to the floor before getting back onto the bed. “Tuck your legs up.”

Her sharp intake of breath tells me just how nervous she is.

“Pippa. I need to taste you, baby. Give me your pussy.”

Pippa’s eyes widen, but she pulls her legs up. I place my hands on her trembling knees and push them apart, exposing her. She’s so pretty and pink with her pubic hair tightly trimmed.

“Jesus, Pippa.”

She gasps and tries to pull her knees together. I hold up a palm.

“No, sweetheart. You’re just so … perfect. I can’t wait any longer.”

As she relaxes, I slide down onto my stomach until I’m face to face with her perfect pussy. I’m suddenly starving—like a man who hasn’t eaten in forever. And all I want is her.

She gasps again as I touch her, exposing her clit and teasing it with my tongue.

“I’m just returning the favour, sweetheart. That blow job was monumental.”

I raise my head as she laughs, loving how her full breasts jiggle in time with it.

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