Page 61 of Deacon


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"What?"

"You should do that more often."

"Do what?"

"Laugh. Just laugh in that unaffected way. It does wonder to your face."

"Not much to laugh about."

"I disagree." Finishing her wine, she rose and came around to his side.

"What are you doing?"

"This." She wriggled her way onto his lap. Taking the glass from him, she put it aside and wrapped her hands around his neck. "And this." Bending her head, she brushed her lips against his, sending fire licking at his crotch. "And this." Her lips wandered over his jaw and then his chin.

"Delores-"

"Hmm?" Her hands were kneading his shoulders and then his neck.

"We- Oh Christ!" His body jerked when she wriggled her shapely butt against his crotch.

"You were saying?"

"We should go upstairs, where there is a bed."

"We are fine right here." Her lips drifted to the strong column of his tanned throat and nibbled at the skin. His hands tightened around her waist as desire poured through every facet of his being.

"I want to feel you." He whispered harshly.

"Mutual." Wriggling out of his arms, she set about taking off her clothes. He went still as she turned to face him wearing skimpy black lace. "Now you."

He rose slowly and undressed, taking everything off.

"No." Shaking his head, he stepped forward to release the clasp of her bra. Dropping it on a chair, he peeled the panties down and waited as she stepped out of it.

Putting it away, he sat with her clasped around his waist. "I have not been using anything."

"I know. I don't care."

"It's not a good idea." His breath was rapid as she sank to take him in. "We should be responsible."

"I want a baby. Your baby."

His eyes narrowed at that. "Why?"

"I don't know, darling. Could it be that I am completely in love with you?" Her fingers combed back the hairs from his forehead.

"It's not a good idea," He repeated, but his resistance slowly drifted away. He was buried deep inside her, and it felt so wonderful that he did not want it any other way.

"I disagree." Her lips brushed against his, and he felt weak as her sweet breath enveloped him.

"Noted." Her tongue traced his bottom lip, sending fire pouring through his body. His hands gripped her waist as he rolled his hips slowly, his eyes holding hers.

"Delores." The sound of her name ending in a groan maddened her.

"Deacon. I love you, darling."

His response to that was explosive. Gripping her hair, he eased her head up so that he could ravish her throat before lifting her so that he could take her nipple inside his mouth. Reaching between them, he fondled her clitoris, which had the climax flooding her body. Crying out his name, she clung to him, body trembling.

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