Chapter 20
CHAPTER TWENTY
LUKE
I don’t give a shit that Dei had sex with a guy tonight at her party.
Okay—maybe I’m lying a little bit. I do care, but is he in her bed right now with her?
Nope—I am. We might not be having sex, but we are sleeping together.
I know we’ll end up snuggling by morning.
I bet she doesn’t even remember his name.
She rinsed off in the shower when we got back, which means I get to smell her and only her all night.
We’ve been lying in bed for at least twenty minutes. I can tell she’s having trouble falling asleep by the way she’s tossing and turning.
“Can’t sleep?” I whisper.
“Yeah,” Dei sighs, rolling to face me.
I can barely make out the white in her eyes, but I focus on them to prevent myself from looking down her body. “Still excited from the party?”
“No,” she replies calmly.
I lift a brow in response and then realize that she probably can’t see me that well. “What shall we do?”
“Wait here,” she says, jumping out of bed.
The bedroom door stays slightly cracked after she exits the room. About a minute later, she returns.
“Here,” she says.
Something made of fabric hits my face. “What’s this?”
“An extra swimsuit of Mike’s,” she replies as she opens one of her drawers.
“Jesus,” I shriek, tossing it away.
“What’s wrong?”
My body shivers. “You just threw something that has held your brother’s dick in it and it hit me in the face.”
Dei giggles. “It’s been cleaned.”
“Still disgusting.”
“I didn’t mean to hit you in the face with it,” she claims, laughing.
“That’s not funny.”
“Yeah, it is,” she replies playfully.
“No, it wasn’t. Stop laughing.”
“No,” she objects.
“Yes,” I insist with a grin, snatching her arm when she walks by.
She tries to pull away. “No.”
I tug her closer. “Yes.”
Dei’s feet shuffle, throwing her off balance, landing her right into me. Neither of us moves. The memory of us stuck like this earlier at the party resurfaces. She doesn’t move as if she’s waiting for me to do something.
“Pool or hot tub?” she barely gets out.
“You pick.”
“You sure?” she asks.
“Either way, we’re both wet.”
Dei giggles. “That’s what she said.”
“Get dressed,” I direct, chickening out yet again to kiss her.
Once we’ve changed, Dei hands me a beer from the kitchen, and we head outside.
I follow her, enjoying the swing of her ass in the dim light.
I almost collide with her due to the distraction of her being almost naked.
The swimsuit I’m wearing shifts, chafing me a little.
It’s unnerving to know that my dick is in a place that Mike’s has been in.
“How about the hot tub?” Dei asks as the cool night air hits us after the door opens.
“Sure.”
We settle in, sitting on opposite sides of the six-person spa. Vix chews on one of her toys at the top of the steps that has a small deck as Dei and I let the heat warm our bodies.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Sure,” Dei replies.
“I get why you didn’t want family there tonight, but why didn’t you invite anyone other than Mandy?”
Her gaze lowers to the water. “Are you mad that I didn’t invite you?”
“No. I was surprised when Mandy told me about it. I knew the anniversary party would happen, but I knew you’d been to other events without me when I was in town. It’s not like we’re dating and you’re not obligated to entertain me every weekend I’m here.”
Dei forces a smile. “I’m not really me at those things.”
“I’ve noticed.”
“Dad still sees me as a little girl most of the time. Mike has a big mouth and would have said something to….” Her voice trails off as she takes a sip of beer.
“You didn’t want your mother to know about it.”
“That’s part of it,” she confirms.
“Mike never really talked about the divorce and everything.”
Dei sighs. “We’ve never really discussed it either…among other things.”
“But you two are close.”
“We are…on topics that make him feel comfortable,” she says.
“Does he know?”
“What?”
“Everything regarding your mom?”
Her eyes shift away. “No.”
“I’m sorry.”
“You weren’t there and it was never your fault,” Dei replies coolly.
“No, but I’m sorry I brought it up.”
“No hard feelings,” Dei comments with a forced smile.
“I get what you mean about the party.”
“What do you mean?” she asks.
“It’s more of a party for them than you.”
Dei doesn’t comment, but she nods slightly as she takes a sip of her drink. Her foot brushes against my leg. “Sorry.”
“No need to apologize.” I take hold of her ankle. My hand tightens to make sure she doesn’t pull away before I begin massaging it.
“Mmmm,” Dei hums. “That’s nice.” She leans her head back and closes her eyes.
My hands continue to work her muscles, rewarded with a moan on occasion.
I have flashes of me yanking her onto my lap and kissing her, but I continue to rub below her knees.
After about ten minutes, Dei sits on the edge of the hot tub, keeping only her calves and feet in the water.
I carefully shift toward her as my confidence builds.
When she turns her head to look at Vix, I quickly move closer and stand.
Our eyes lock when her head spins back around.
Dei doesn’t move, as if she’s waiting to see what I’ll do.
I take another step and my arm brushes against the side of her leg.
Both of us look down at our bodies touching, but neither of us pulls away.
When our eyes reunite, I don’t wait for any other reason to second-guess myself and lean in to kiss her.
Dei presses into my lips, accepting my touch.
My left hand raises as I draw my mouth from hers slightly just before reconnecting again.
As my tongue reaches in to find hers, Dei shifts her lower body, placing her legs on either side of my hips.
My free hand slides up her leg, tracing it from the knee up to her ass.
Needing to feel more of her, my hands move to her ass and pull her body flush against mine.
Dei’s arms wrap around my neck, moaning as I caress her body with my hands.
“Dei,” I say, kissing her neck.
She tilts her head back, giving me more room to explore. “Hm?”
“I want you,” I confess into her ear.
Her fingers tighten in my hair as she presses her lips to mine. “Then take me.”
I lift Dei out of the hot tub with one hand wrapped around her torso. She locks her arms around my neck while her legs cling firmly around my waist. Before my foot hits the last step, Dei smashes her lips to mine. I groan with eager anticipation.
As I approach her bedroom from the outside, where the sliding glass door opens, I push her against the glass, needing her to feel my desire.
Dei’s hips buck, acknowledging my arousal as she grinds into me.
She unwinds her legs from my body, causing me to groan in opposition.
I reach for her when she pulls away, but enjoy the view as she tugs the strings of her top.
“Please?” I ask, stepping toward her.
Dei nods and lowers her hands. I pull her closer, watching her eyes as my fingers desperately untie the strings.
The fabric gives way, but still clings to her body from the moisture.
My gaze drifts down to her chest just before I slowly peel away the barrier.
A smile cracks on my face at her bare breasts and erect nipples.
My dick stiffens and my mouth salivates in anticipation of tasting her.
I pull her to me, wanting to feel the contact of our skin without anything between us.
I trail kisses down her neck, staying on her breasts for several long moments before traveling south to her hips.
As I kneel, I can faintly smell her scent over the saltwater smell from the hot tub.
“Fuck,” I groan as I torture myself.
Dei giggles and strokes her fingers through my hair when I look up at her for a brief moment.
My fingers trace the seam of her bottoms, eager to see her completely bare.
I lick my lips in anticipation, knowing she is bald down there.
Mandy just happened to tell me one time while Dei was showering and I was over that Dei keeps it well waxed.
I trace small kisses along her belly, inching down as the fabric moves with my direction.
“Fuck,” I huff, seeing her up close and naked.
My need takes over, forcing my mouth to press forward.
I drape one of her legs over my shoulder as I take the first slow lick of her folds.
Dei’s body quivers as she grips my hair to steady herself.
My tongue takes another stroll up her pussy, breeching the cracks of her lips just enough to get a taste of her sweet juice.
I force myself to stand, knowing that I not only need, but also want, to savor every second of this.
Yanking her to me, my mouth collides with hers.
Dei’s fingers fidget with the strings of my bathing suit for just a few seconds before she pushes them off my hips.
Picking her up, I carry her into the room, needing to be inside her.
I lower her to the bed, but continue my exploration of her pussy.
“Luke,” she whimpers.
“What?”
“Do…do you have…condoms?” she huffs.
I chuckle as my tongue swirls over her nub again. “Yes.”
Her back arches. “Good.”
I slip a few fingers inside. Dei gasps instantly as her muscles clench down around them.
It doesn’t take long to work her into a moaning frenzy that finally drenches my fingers.
Her body convulses as I slurp up every last drop of her.
She moves as if she wants to return the favorite, but I block her.
Dei eyes me, but then gets fixated on her remnants that I’m licking off my hand as I search for the condom.
Repositioning her, I ask, “Ready for more?”
She bites her bottom lip and nods.
Dei grinds her swollen pussy against my shaft, coaxing me to enter her. Steadying myself and wanting this night to be forever engrained in both of our heads, my hand slides down her body, finding her clit and circle it. Her body lifts, pressing into my touch as our mouths explore each other.
“I…want you…inside,” she pants between breaths.
“Soon,” I reply, needing to work her over.
My fingers slide back inside, causing Dei to latch on more firmly around my neck. I use the heel of my palm to massage her clit, hoping to elicit another orgasm quickly.
“Please,” Dei whimpers.
“Not yet.”
“Please,” she begs.
“Not until I make you come. Come for me first. Then I’ll be inside you.”
“You already made me come,” she reminds.
I nip her ear.
“Please,” she whines.
“The sooner you come again, the sooner I’ll be inside you,” I assure.
I laugh to myself, wondering how many of the men she’s been with she’s begged to be inside her. I plan to ruin her, in a good way, for anyone else. I want her and her body to only want mine. I want Dei to need my touch like her body needs oxygen to breathe.
I suck on her nipple which makes Dei tense. Her second orgasm arrives quicker than I anticipate. I need to make sure I pace myself to discover as many of her sensitive spots as I can tonight. I don’t plan on this being a one-time deal for us, especially with how many times I want her to orgasm.
As the high settles on her body, I watch with appreciation as I place the condom on.
Lowering myself over her, I know that she’s ready for me to enter.
Dei seems to get impatient, wanting me to be inside her just as bad as I need it.
Her body shudders when I slip in the tip.
She growls with disappointment when I only go halfway in.
On my next thrust, I penetrate her, reveling in the feeling of her surrounding me completely.
It hasn’t been that easy for me all these months since seeing her at Mike’s wedding.
I wanted her the night of the bachelor party and every night since.
I did have to take the edge off a while ago with a girl I’ve hooked up with just a few times, but she doesn’t compare to the woman who I’m inside at this very moment.
My heart beats a little faster, knowing that I’ve fallen for Deidre at a deeper level.
Dei’s thighs tighten around my waist as I continue to pulse inside her. Her tight pussy feels so fucking good, I could be in here for days, not giving a shit about anything else in the world.
“Fuck, Dei,” I grunt as she moans below me.
“Fuck me,” she pants, digger her nails into my ass.
I pick up the pace, hoping to maintain control.
Dei’s breathing becomes erratic like before, letting me know that she’s close. She begs for me to keep going, and I do, even though I feel like my heart, as well as my dick, are about to explode. I will my release to wait until I hear her crying out in ecstasy.
“Fuck, Dei,” I grunt as she clenches down around my dick. After five more pumps, I can no longer wait and explode as she finishes.
My body shakes, finally feeling fatigued. I lay gentle kisses on her lips, chin, and cheek as my dick stays tucked inside her. Dei doesn’t seem to rush me off or out of her, so I enjoy every single second.
After some time, I regrettably get up and throw out the used condom. I grab a towel and assist with cleaning Dei. I crawl back into bed with her, ready to fall asleep with her in my arms.
Dei gets up and heads into the bathroom.
A few minutes later, she returns and slides in next to me, curling into my open arms. She rests her head on my chest as I wrap her securely to me.
Vix settles, draping over my belly and Dei’s side.
Neither of us says anything as I press kisses onto the top of her head as we fall asleep.