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I grin at him and lean forward to claim his lips in a soft kiss. “It’s what I really want.”
I shuffle up a bit to get into a better position, before taking Deacon’s dick in hand and guiding it to my hole. I start sinking down slowly, and am immediately greeted by the sharp bite of pain as he pierces my outer ring, but as always, my sensitive nerves in that area start firing quickly and pleasure kicks in quickly.
What I wasn’t expecting is the extreme intensity of taking a bare dick inside me. It’s as though everything has been amped up and I’m being his with so much sensation I can’t even see straight.
“Jesus, fuck…”Deacon groans, and I know he’s feeling the same overwhelming intensity that I am.
I sink down the rest of the way, letting out a deep groan when he’s fully inside. If taken him inside me so many times now, but this is just…different. Jesus Christ, I can actually feel his dick throbbing inside me.
I know this isn’t going to last long for either of us. Deacon is trembling and panting, his fingers digging into my sides. And I’m not a hell of a lot better.
Slowly, I start to move, riding his dick just like I did the night I realized I was in love with him. This is even better, though, because there’s no distance between us, so I don’t need to lean over in order to crash my lips to his.
The kiss is hungry, fierce, and frenetic, and it doesn’t take long for our body movements to switch tempo to match. My hands bury themselves in Deacon’s hair, grabbing at the soft strands as I bounce around on his dick. Every time I push down, Deacon thrusts up, hitting me hard and deep, and causing me to lose my fucking mind.
“Jesus…fuck…coming,”he groans, tearing his lips from mine and tossing his head back.
I feel his body tense up and his fingers dig in harder to my sides just as warm liquid pools inside my hole.
And it feels…fucking amazing. Not only because it’s the physical evidence of the pleasure I’ve just wrung out of the man I love, but it turns out the actual sensation of liquid pouring into my incredibly sensitive hole is really pleasurable.
Deacon lifts his head, breathing heavily as he comes down from his climax. His blissed-out expression clears a little and he arches a questioning brow at me.
I offer a grin. “How long do you think you need before you can do that again?”
He sputters a laugh and lifts a hand to rub through his hair. “Okay, I’m going to take that as a good sign.”
“I’m serious, Deacon,” I say in what sounds way too much like a needy whine. “I want more. What’s the ETA?”
“Needy fucking bottom,” he murmurs, giving a wry shake of his head. “Why don’t you let me suck your dick first, and then we’ll talk about coming in your ass again.”
I guess that sounds like a decent compromise. I’m definitely not far off from orgasm, and coming in Deacon’s mouth is always a good option.
I push up onto my knees, feeling completely empty as Deacon’s cock falls from my ass. I can still feel his cum, though, so that’s something.
I shuffle a little closer so Deacon only has to duck his head slightly to get his mouth around my dick. He’s not going to be able to take me all the way down his throat from this angle, but that’s okay. I’m not going to last long enough for that anyway.
A soft groan falls from my lips as his tongue swirls around my head before moving farther down the shaft. And then he starts sucking. And groaning. And it’s game over.
“Fuck,”I groan, unable to get off any more of a warning as my orgasm rushes up quicker than expected. Deacon doesn’t seem to mind though; he happily takes my load as it shoots into his mouth, swallowing every drop and then grinning up at me.
“Yum.”
CHAPTER29
DEACON
Idraw in a deep breath as we approach the apartment door.
Tanner notices my apprehension and offers me a wry smile. “Don’t worry, it’s going to be fine.”
I screw up my face, not really sure if I can take his words to heart. “She doesn’t like me.”
“She just doesn’t know you yet. And to be fair, your first meeting wasn’t exactly under ideal circumstances.”
I wince. You could say that again. Meeting Tanner’s oldest daughter while I was rummaging through his pantry stark naked was definitely not “ideal,” despite how amusing Tanner found the incident. But I know it’s more than that. I don’t want to sound like a downer, but I just can’t help feeling as though Piper was set against us well before the kitchen incident. “She doesn’t like that I’m a guy.”
Tanner’s brow creases. “I doubt that’s an issue. She’s never had a problem with Jazz, and he’s not exactly…discreet,” he says with an exasperated shake of his head.
