Page 21 of Sinful Deed


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“Condom?”

“Trust.” She reaches down and unsnaps the button on my jeans. “Do you, have you, or are you sleeping with anyone named Chloe?”

“No.”

“Have you had unsafe sex with anyone since me?”

I tear my hand from her panties and drag her hoodie up. “No. I haven’t had any sex withanyonesince meeting you.”

Surprised, her warm brown eyes search mine. “Really?”

“Really. You?”

Her mouth curls into a devious grin. “I’ve slept alone. Venereal diseases?”

“None, Doc. But thanks for checking.”

She pushes onto her knees and frantically works on lowering my jeans to my thighs. When my cock springs free, she pushes her yoga pants down, lowers herself over my tip, then dragging her bottom lip between her teeth, she swallows me up in one fast drop.

“Fuckkkk!” I throw my head back and groan. “Minka.”

“Jesus, Archer.” She glides, gentle and smooth on strong legs, but her hands stay on my chest. They slide under my shirt and trace the planes of my abdomen. “I missed this.”

“Addiction.” I cough out a laugh, only to end on a whimper when her pussy squeezes me tight. “Fuck.”

“I’m gonna be less proud. And more trusting.”

“Good.” I reach around to her back and release the clasps on her bra. Setting the black cotton fabric aside, I lounge back and take in the view that is the most beautiful woman on the planet. Her tits make me frantic, and her skin makes me yearn to taste. The bruises just beneath her ribcage remind me she’s my vulnerability, but the way her stomach flexes and rolls as she moves over me, the way her biceps, small as they are, swell, reminds me she’s not weak. “Guess I’m gonna be more trusting, too.”

Wrapping my arm around her torso, I swing us to the right and smirk when she screams out in surprise. Tossing her to the couch and following so we don’t part for even a second, I lift her legs and hug them to my chest, then I hammer deep inside and grit my jaw as her sweet pussy drags me closer to completion.

“Archer!” The veins in her neck bulge as she throws her head back. She squeezes her eyes shut and drags her nails along my back.

The pain she brings me only sends my orgasm catapulting to the edge.

“Oh god,” she whimpers. “Oh fuck.”

“OhArcher.” Chuckling, I surge forward and press my teeth to her throat.

Where I would normally bite, I now nibble. Where I would usually mark, I taste.

I can adapt.

If it means keeping her, I’ll adapt.

“You mean to say Archer,” I repeat. “God ain’t here, beautiful.”

“Shush!” She slams her hand to my mouth and squeals when I nip. “Don’t talk about God while we do this.”

“You started it.” I push her hand away and bring my mouth to her lips. “You’re so fucking tight, Minka.”

“I’m gonna come.” Her breath comes faster. Faster. So her chest races up and down. “Archer.”

“Do it.” I piston faster. Rougher, so her body moves along the couch with each thrust. “Go, baby.”

“Shit!”

Her body seizes. Her pussy clamps around my cock and almost brings me to a standstill, then she cries out so loud, my release dives headfirst into the abyss so I’m left reeling as she wrings me out.

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