Chapter Twenty One Deacon #2
I groaned. “Jesus, woman, your mouth is driving me crazy.”
“Wait until it’s wrapped around your cock.”
Lunging forward, I once again covered her body with mine. I stared down at her, shaking my head in disbelief that there was a woman like Alex who wanted me. “You don’t fight fair with the dirty talk.”
She gave me a teasing grin. “I learned from the best, Jesse James.”Her amusement faded when I started to slide off of her. “Deacon—”
I brought a finger over her mouth to silence her. “I don’t want there to be anything between us the first time I fuck you. So get up and get undressed.”
Without another word of argument, she slid off the bed.
Standing at the edge, she worked the buttons of her shirt.
Her eyes never left mine. When she slid it off her arms, she didn’t seem to be moving fast enough.
Grabbing the waist of her jeans, I pulled her closer to me, before working the button and zipper.
I pushed them down her body. As her hands went around her back to undo her bra, I reached for her panties and tugged them down.
Once she was naked before me, I couldn’t help staring.
I’d already seen and touched every square inch of her body that night in the shower.
But tonight was about taking care of different needs.
I brought my hand between her legs. She inhaled a sharp breath as I stroked her, feeling her clit begin to swell.
My other hand went to her hip to urge her legs farther apart.
When she spread her thighs, I thrust a finger into her, which caused her to gasp in pleasure.
I added another finger as I begin to move them in a punishing rhythm.
She arched her hips forward, riding my hand.
Her fingers gripped my shoulders, the nails digging into the skin as I brought her closer and closer to release.
When she went over, her head fell back, and she moaned my name. It made me even harder.
She urged me onto my back. Her dark eyes burned with desire as her fingers came to the button on my jeans. After she unzipped me, she started tugging them down off my hips. When my rock hard cock sprang free, she momentarily paused to give it an appreciative look.
After tossing my jeans over the side of the bed, she crawled slowly up my legs.
As she gripped my dick in her hands, her tongue flicked across the head.
I sucked in a breath as she then dragged her tongue from the base up to the tip.
She continued making teasing strokes with her tongue until I groaned in agony.
“Alex, quit fucking with me and suck my dick.”
Pausing, she glanced up at me. “That’s not the magic word.”
With a growl, I reluctantly said, “Please.”
She answered my fucking plea by taking me deep inside her mouth.
“Christ,” I grunted, arching my hips up.
Her lips worked over my length while she pumped me in her hand.
She started swirling and spinning her tongue around me while I was still in her mouth.
Biting down hard on my lip, I willed myself not to blow my load like a teenage kid.
For a seemingly good girl, Alex sure knew how to give head.
Grabbing her by the shoulders, I urged her up.
Reluctantly, she let my cock fall free of her fucking divine mouth.
I kept pulling her until she straddled me.
A grunt of both pleasure and frustration filled me when my cock slipped and slid through her wetness.
“Wait,” I croaked. I flipped her on her back and then climbed over to reach in the nightstand for a condom.
After I slid it on, I glanced down at her to see her staring almost shyly up at me.
I had never felt this vulnerable with a woman before.
But for reasons I didn’t understand, I felt safe being open with Alex.
She accepted me for who and what I was, which wasn’t easy.
She loved my daughter like she was her own flesh and blood.
She loved my mother and brothers just like they were her family too.
“I need you.”
“Then take me.”
With the weight of thew words between us, I slammed into her.
We both gasped. I withdrew and then pushed inside again.
I soon found an almost punishing rhythm.
Just as she began to build to climax again, I rolled over on my back still buried inside her.
Gripping Alex’s hips, I raised her up. Slowly, she slid down on me, inch by inch.
When she had taken all of me, she flattened her palms on her chest. Then she began to ride me.
As her tits bounced with her movements, my hands reached up to grab them, rolling and pinching the nipples between my fingers.
I was rewarded with a deep moan. Rising up, I brought my mouth to them.
When I sucked them hard, grazing them with my teeth, Alex jerked her hands through my hair. “Deacon,” she murmured.
Gripping her waist, I raised my hips, thrusting into her with a pounding rhythm.
She cried out as she came around me, milking my dick with her inner walls.
I couldn’t hold on, and I followed close behind her.
She collapsed onto my chest, burying her face in my neck.
Once we had finished coming down, I stroked her back with my fingers.
We remained joined, her warm breath on my neck.
“Babe?” I questioned.
“Mmm,” she murmured.
“You okay?”
Raising her head, she smiled down at me with a thoroughly fucked look on her face. “Oh, I’m more than okay.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
Her finger tapped against my chest. “Do you want to sleep now?”
“No, that’s not what I had in mind.”
“It isn’t?” From her tone, I could tell she was fucking with me.
“Just as soon as I’ve recovered, I planned on putting you on your knees and taking you from behind.”
“That sounds nice, I guess.”
I cocked my brows at her. “Nice?”
With a shrug, she replied, “Yeah, you know, you’ve done doggy style once, you’ve done it a million times.”
“Oh that’s it. You’re in trouble now.” She gave a shriek when I rolled her onto her back. We came apart as I began to tickle her sides, making her giggle to the point where she lost her breath.
“No…Deacon,” she pleaded.
“Say you’re sorry.”
“Sorry,” came her panted reply.
“Say ‘no man will ever fuck me like you do, Deacon’,” I commanded.
Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath to repeat such a long sentence. “No man will ever fuck me like you, Deacon.”
With a grin, I said, “Damn straight. And that’s because I’m a fucking sex god.”
She shook her head. “No, it’s because you care for me.”
My amusement faded slightly at her words. “You think just because you bring bullshit feelings that I’ll go easy on you, huh?”
“I hope you don’t,” she challenged.
Sliding the condom off my dick, I tossed it in the trashcan beside the bed. “You don’t, huh?”
“I really don’t.”
“If you say so.” I jerked my chin at her. “Get on your knees for me.”
Slowly, she twisted over onto her stomach. Placing her hands on the mattress, she then shifted up onto her knees, swaying her ass provocatively at me. “Like this?”
“Fuck yeah. Just like that.”
After sliding another condom on, I gripped her cheeks in my hands, spreading her apart.
Just when she thought I was going to move forward and thrust into her, I bent over and flicked my tongue against her clit.
“Deacon!” she cried, pushing herself back against me.
With long swipes of my tongue, I began to eat her pussy.
When my tongue wasn’t enough, I brought my entire mouth against her, sucking her clit.
She came, crying out my name, her fingers twisting into the sheets.
I didn’t wait a second to pull away and then thrust into her.
Gripping her hips, I kept up a relentless pace.
Our skin slapping together echoed through the room along with my grunts and her pants.
Leaning over her back, I whispered into her ear, “Next time I take you like this, I’m going to put my cock into your ass. ”
When she stiffened, I knew I had hit unchartered territory with her. “Would you let me do that, Alex? Would you let me take your tight ass?” I sent a stinging slap across one of her cheeks.
Without a moment’s hesitation, she cried, “Yes, Deacon! Yes, I would.”
“Damn, baby,” I muttered, as I slammed harder and harder into her.
Alex’s head bowed down to where her face rested on the mattress.
Her cries and whimpers of pleasure became my undoing.
Knowing I was close, I slid my hand between us to rub her clit.
She buried her face in the mattress and screamed as she came.
I slammed into her two or three more times before I groaned and spilled myself inside her.
I slowly withdrew from her before sliding the condom off. Alex remained on her stomach, unmoving. “Did I wear you out?” I asked, as I placed delicate kisses across her back.
“I really do want to sleep now,” she said, drowsily.
I chuckled. “I know, baby. I’m wiped out too.”
Pulling the sheet from under her body, I then climbed in beside her. At the feel of me, she rolled over to snuggle against my chest. Peering up at me, she said, “I love you.”
There were a million reasons why I shouldn’t say those three little words.
But I ignored them.
“I love you, too, babe.”
It might’ve only been ten o’clock, but I happily fell asleep beside the woman I’d thoroughly fucked and who I thoroughly loved.