Page 14 of Deacon

Athrill washed through Lisa when she turned back from retrieving a condom to find Deke naked. There was no doubting that he wanted her now, not with his erection bobbing between them.

“Where do you want me?”

She loved the way his voice had gone low and rumbly, it sent a shiver of need through her, even though she’d just had one of the best orgasms of her life.

“Here.” She motioned to the bed beside her.

When he stretched out, he tucked his hands beside his head and looked up at her.

“I’ve wanted to do this for longer than I can remember.” She left the condom she’d gotten from the drawer on the bed beside him and went up on her hands and knees, moving until she was on all fours hovering over him.

Another quick kiss then she worked her way down his body, placing first a kiss on his neck, then scraping her teeth along his skin as she moved down his body until she reached one nipple. After tonguing the tense little button, she drew it into her mouth and sucked for a moment then gave the other the same attention while looking up at him through her lashes.

She snaked her hand over to where the condom lay and picked it up. Still meeting his gaze, she bit the edge and tore it open before leaning up and unrolling it down his length. Then bent back over him and worked her way back up his body until she could kiss him again.

Once she’d lined him up with her opening, she sat upright and let her body do the work of pushing him into her.

Lisa let her head fall back, a groan wrenching itself from her throat at how amazing he felt filling her. She rocked her hips, reveling for just a moment at how amazing this moment she’d waited years for felt. Then she got down to business.

It didn’t take her long to establish a rhythm, at first nice and slow. She wanted to make this last as long as she could. Deke might yet decide this was a mistake and this could be the only chance she got.

After a few moments, she reached up and pulled his hands from where they’d remained stacked behind his head and pulled them to her boobs.

“Just because it’s my turn, doesn’t mean you can’t touch. I love the way you touch me.”

His hands covered her breasts, cupping and squeezing them as she continued to work herself up and down the length of his dick.

“Let me know if I get too rough. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“It takes more than a little roughness to actually hurt me. I wasn’t kidding about that spanking earlier.” She braced her hands on his chest and used them to steady herself while she shifted so she had her feet on either side of his hips. Then started over again moving him in and out of herself.

Sensation flooded her senses. Before she knew it, her body clenched and tightened, her toes curled, and she fought to keep up the pace she’d set. Deke’s thumbs flicked back and forth across her nipples, making her entire body react as pleasure exploded through her body. She lost track of time as his hands moved to her hips and held on there as he helped her continue moving.

The intense feelings continued to course through her. She moved her hands to wrap around his wrists, making sure he didn’t let them stop moving.

It seemed like she’d come down from one peak of pleasure only to be thrust even higher. She didn’t know how long it went on. Only that her hands tightened around his wrists, her head fell back, and she couldn’t stop the cry that escaped as she seemed to lose all sense of time or place. He shouted and held her hips tight against his. After a moment, his grip eased, then his hands slid up her torso.

“Come here, bumblebee.” He eased her down onto his chest, pushed her feet toward the foot of the bed until her legs straightened and held her there against his chest.

She had no way of knowing how much time had passed but eventually, he rolled to one side, and pulled away from her. She groaned in protest and reached for him, wanting to pull him close again.

“Don’t go,” she murmured.

“I’ll be right back. I’ve got to clean up. I’m not going anywhere.”

She stopped fighting then and let herself drift.

Lisa woke the next morning to an unfamiliar alarm. It only took her a moment to remember the night before and realize it had to be Deke’s alarm. She moved from where she was snuggled against him, her head resting on his chest and let him retrieve his phone.

“I made sure to set my alarm after oversleeping yesterday,” Deke said after shutting off the alarm. “I didn’t think last night would go the way it did, though. I was more prepared for something along the lines of the night before.”

He came back to where she still lay in bed, bent over, and gave her a kiss. “I need a shower, mind if I use the bathroom in the hall so you can have this one?”

“Not at all, but you’re more than welcome to use this one. I wouldn’t mind you in there with me.” She trailed the tips of her fingers down his chest.

Deke caught her hand before it could get to his waist and dip lower.

“I like the way you think, but I can’t be late two days in a row. Cowboy would grill me. That’s not a good idea, not right now.”

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