Page 56 of Deacon


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“Okay, let’s wash this out, shall we?” She turned him around so that he could duck his head beneath the spray.

“Your turn.” He decided, catching her shoulders and turning her around. Pressing the button, he scooped up the gel and started lathering it over her shoulders and breasts. His silver eyes were smoldering as he stared at her while he plumped the flesh.

“Deacon.” Her voice was whisper thin as she arched towards him.

“I am going to be late.” His voice was harsh and strained with passion.

z“I am sorry.”

“Are you?” Lifting her, he joined her and braced her against the green and blue tiles. “Hold onto me.” He instructed, one hand braced against the tiles for balance.

Wrapping her hands around his neck, she dug her fingers into his wet hair and started riding him. He was lost. The vicious slap of desire was more than he could bear. Taking her lips in his, he devoured her while he drove into her.

The water beat against them as steam rose, swirling around them. She came then, her body bucking and arching, fingers digging into his wet flesh as she sought for purchase.

He came then, one hand slapping against the tile before bracing against it rigidly as he fought for control. Ending the kiss, he buried his face in her throat, his body shuddering. She held him to her, the tremors still racking her body.

Sliding her legs around his waist, she nudged him under the shower. A frisson of pleasure coursed through her as he put her in front of her, wrapping his arms around her waist.

*****

“I made you coffee. Black, right?”

She had left him getting dressed to come down to the kitchen.

“Yes. You did not have to do that.” He had changed into a lime green cotton shirt and faded denims that looked marvelous. His ink-black hair was still moist and curling at the front.

“I wanted to.” She handed him the cup and went back to pour herself a cup.

He watched as she sat and cupped her hands around the blue and white container. She had donned another robe, this one a pale lime green. Her hair was piled on top of her head, tendrils escaping around her face.

“Ah, if you are not doing anything later, I would – you could probably come over to my place, and we have dinner.” He took a sip of the coffee before continuing. “And you could – ah- spend the night.”

She hid a smile at his baffling and felt the burst of joy inside her breast.

“I would love to. I don’t cook- “

“We could order in.”

“Great.” Putting away the cup, she walked over to take his cup from his and set it aside.

“Text me the address.”

“Of course.” His arms came around her automatically as he hauled her into his arms.

“Thanks for the coffee.”

“And the shower?” She asked him teasingly.

“That too.” A glimmer of a smile shadowed his sensuous lips. “What are we doing?”

“We are forming a relationship.” His body jerked at that, but at least he did not let her go.

“I am not – I don’t know how.” He said gruffly.

“Let me show you.” Going on her toes, she brought his head down and touched her lips to his. The passion was immediate and explosive. His arms tightened around her waist as he fused her body against his and devoured her mouth.

Putting her away from him reluctantly, he tried desperately to get back control.

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