Page 37 of Decker

Reid and Liam exchanged a glance which he ignored, as well as the hurt look on Savannah’s face.

“No need to be a jerk, Mark.”

“Don’t start, Savannah. I’m not in the mood for your shit.”

Reid cut him a look from the passenger’s seat which said he was being a dick. He was being a total dick and knew it, but he shouldn’t be feeling this excitement at the thought of having her in his space.

She glanced at him and pointed to her chest in outrage. “My shit?”

He wanted nothing more than to lay her back and fuck her until neither of them could speak or think. She was fucking beautiful when she was angry. It made him hard fighting and bickering with her, like it was some twisted foreplay.

Savannah sat back with a huff and refused to look at him the rest of the ride to his home. The silence in the cab was filled with judgement and he hated it. If they were alone, he knew both his friends would’ve reamed him out for being a knobend.

The car pulled to a stop on his drive as close to his door as Liam could get, and Reid jumped out, slamming his door hard in a testament to his anger. Decker got out and went around to open Savannah’s door while Reid and Liam flanked the front entrance, which they’d opened, so she could go straight inside. Before he could get there, she opened it herself and jumped out and headed for Liam and Reid.

He caught up and grabbed her arm. “You will not get out of the car without me there again, do you understand?”

She glared at him and yanked her arm from his grip and moved inside.

“Dickhead.” Liam shook his head with a smirk.

Decker ignored it and slammed his front door so hard, the house rattling from the force. He set the alarm and turned to see her arms folded, her face like thunder as she waited for him to tell her where to go.

Fuck, she was something else. He’d never felt this all-consuming desire for someone. It was as if they were opposing energies being pulled together by a force neither could control. Arousal bit at his skin as he walked toward her, backing her into his home office.

The pulse in her neck beat wildly and he saw her eyes darken with desire as her tongue came out to swipe across her bottom lip. She was as turned on as he was. Fuck, she got off on them fighting too.

“On your knees, Savannah. I want to fuck that disobedient mouth.”

He held his breath as he waited to see if she’d comply with his demand. This side of himself wasn’t one he’d shown her before.

With her eyes never leaving his, she slowly sunk to her knees and his breath shuddered out at the sight of her on her knees for him. He could see the defiance on her face but more than that, the excitement. “Unzip me.”

Her hands went to his pants, and she slowly unzipped him, sliding her hand inside and pulling his boxers down enough that his hard cock bobbed free.

“Suck me.”

Her tongue came out and swept over the tip as her hand gripped him hard at the base and his knees almost gave way. Her tongue was fucking perfection, but he needed more. Sliding his hands in her hair, he gripped hard and angled her head as he slid his cock across her lips, the pre-ejaculate leaving a sheen on her skin. As she opened her mouth, he pushed inside, and heaven awaited.

Savannah didn’t suck his dick for him. She did it because she liked it, because she wanted it as much as he did. As his tip hit her throat and he stilled, holding her still. With his cock in her throat, her eyes on him, he wondered how he’d let her go.

Pulling her sharply to her feet, he spun her around and pushed her over his desk before pulling her pants down to her thighs. Testing her with his fingers, he found her wet with desire and chuckled. “You’re fucking soaked.”

“I need you, Mark.”

His hand gripped her hair. “And you’ll take what I give you.”

Releasing her, he grabbed a condom and rolled it on before he rubbed his cock through her wet sex. Without any finesse, he pushed inside her, the hiss of breath at the intrusion making his balls draw up. She was so tight and hot. He could feel her walls flexing around his cock and knew this would be quick.

He slammed into her, taking her hard, the desk smacking against the wall as she held on. His hand moved to her clit and teased the sensitive nub as his thumb breached her ass, and she came so hard he couldn’t hold back his own orgasm. He pumped his climax into her hard, his moan echoing off the walls at the same time as her cry of pleasure.

Decker slumped against her back, his lips finding her neck as she turned to him with a smile.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”

“I’m fine, Mark, and that was hot as fuck.”

He rested his head against her back, his dick still inside her and never wanted to move. “I’m sorry for being an asshole.”

“If all apologies come with that, then feel free to let your inner asshole out to play more often.”

And just like that, she forgave him, and they were okay again. How would he resist falling in love with this woman?