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I’m fairly certain I wasn’t supposed to hear that part since it was barely audible, but I’ve got good ears.
“What?” I gasp.
“Nothing.” He gives a curt shake of his head. “How do you feel?”
I sit up so my shirt covers my nakedness. “Um, I thought we just established that I feel amazing.”
A smile teases the corner of his lip, just like I hoped it would. “I mean are you still okay with this? I wasn’t as gentle with you as I intended to be.”
“I didn’t say stop.” My shoulders lift in reply.
“No, you didn’t,” he mumbles.
“That means we aren’t done, right?” His pants are still undone, and even though I can only see a tiny portion of his cock, it looks enticing.
“I’m gonna need a minute.” He runs a hand through his disheveled hair.
“Oh, I forgot.” My face heats as blood rushes to my cheeks. “Guys can’t rebound as quick.”
Deacon arches a sexy brow in my direction. “What do you know about rebounding?”
“Guys can’t do it as fast.”
He chuckles without any humor. “That’s not why I need a minute.”
“Then why?”
Those penetrating blue eyes lock onto mine. “Because if I put my cock in your sweet pussy, I’m not sure I’ll be able to resist the urge to do it again.”Oh, wow. If I didn’t mark the couch earlier, I‘m pretty sure I did just now.“That’s not ideal since we’re on borrowed time.”
“We don’t have to be.”
“Yeah, we do. You know it as well as I do.”
“If that’s true, doesn’t it mean we should make the most of the time we have?” It might be my inexperience talking, but the part of me that’s always desired Deacon likes to believe the wanting more side of him will triumph over the borrowed time side of him. That this could be just the beginning. Logically, that means we need to sleep together. Now.
Chapter 15
Deacon
ThecrushingguiltIshould feel over eating the pussy belonging to my cousin’s de facto sister doesn’t make an appearance. What does make an appearance is fear. Not fear of his wrath, fear over actually letting Tiff go when our littleVegasvacation is over.
I knew she’d be hard to walk away from, which is why I tried so hard not to get to this point. What I didn’t expect is for her to give herself to me so completely that it’d make me question my ability to go back to the way things were.
She’s practically a virgin for God’s sake, so I fully expected her to be at least a little hesitant. A little reserved. Instead, she gave me total control of her body, letting me hear every beautiful cry that came from her lips. And when she was blowing me—the raw curiosity and desire to pleasure me instead of just racing to get me off the way some of my partners have—that’s a level of intimacy I’ve never experienced before. And if I can say that when we haven’t even slept together, what happens if we do?
“Tick tock,” Tiff sing-songs, rousing me from my thoughts.
I scrub a hand over my face. “Jesus, you're impatient. Why the fuck does everyone think you’re so sweet and innocent?”
She blinks rapidly before lifting her shoulders. “It’s what they want to see.”
“Maybe, but you don’t correct them.”
“What’s there to correct? I am sweet. And since privacy is hard to come by in Katah Vista, everyone knows I’ve never had a boyfriend, so I’m obviously inexperienced.”
“Inexperienced isn’t the same thing as innocent.” I shoot her a knowing look.
“Touché.” A grin teases the corner of her lips before she turns serious. “I’m not trying to pretend I’m innocent. I just don’t have a desire to prove I’m not. Except around you.”
