Chapter 8
Chapter Eight
DEACON
Resisting the base urge to toss Cordelia on the bed and fuck her raw takes every ounce of strength I possess, but I don't want to rush her first time or hurt her. I want to wreck her.
"Deacon," she moans, her tongue skating across her bottom lip.
My composure slips. I wrap myself around her, taking her mouth in a hard kiss as I back her toward the bed. She sighs against my lips as we fall toward the mattress, still locked in a scorching kiss.
Her sweet sounds drive me crazy. I can't help but go back for more every time she whimpers or whines, letting me know how much she likes it.
Eventually though, I manage to pry myself away long enough to strip her clothes from her body.
I don't take my time doing it. I want her naked as soon as possible, nothing standing between me and perfection.
"Deacon!" she cries, her hands flying to my hair when I bend, wrapping my lips around her cherry nipple. I bite her before moving to her left breast to do the same. She sobs this time, her sounds a symphony I could listen to all day.
"You're ravishing, Sunshine," I murmur, sitting back to get a look at her.
She truly is perfect from head to toe. I'm in awe of her body.
Cherry nipples top full breasts. Her soft belly flares to wide hips and thick, juicy thighs and gorgeous legs.
She was made to fuck and cuddle, made to pamper and adore.
I wrap my hand around her throat and tip her head back, kissing her again. She likes that. Every time I touch her throat, her eyes turn glassy. Every time I take control, she melts. She's eager to be fucked hard. But not yet. Not for her first time.
I sip at her lips slowly, tangling my tongue with hers, showing her how it's going to be. I'm the one who sets the pace here. I'm the one who makes the rules. She mewls into my mouth, turning soft and pliant beneath me.
I run my hands all over her, touching her everywhere like I've wanted to do since she stepped out of her car and the wind lifted that little dress of hers. My dick instantly turned to steel. It's been hard every minute since.
I drag my lips down her throat. She squirms as my beard tickles her sensitive skin. And then moans when I wrap my lips around her nipple again, playing with it. I take my time, learning what makes her moan and what makes her cry out, what makes her tremble and what makes her shake.
And then I move on, kissing my way down her belly. Her softness fascinates me. How can someone so fierce be so sweet? So soft? She has the heart of lion, yet she's covered in silk.
"Deacon. You're killing me," she groans.
"Good," I grunt. "That's the plan, Sunshine." I move lower, kissing across her mound. I nip at her hipbones and then her inner thighs. She smells like heaven, sweet and sticky like cream. Fuck. I'm going to gorge myself on her.
I nuzzle my face against the juncture of her thigh, inhaling her scent into my lungs, tormenting both of us. "I should keep you like this all day," I murmur. "Just to see how much you can take before you shatter for me."
"I need you now," she moans, trembling beneath me. "I'm breaking now."
Christ. She's perfect.
I drag my palms up her inner thighs, spreading them wide. Her hard clit peeps from between her pink folds, glistening and swollen. I spread her apart with two fingers, admiring my first glimpse of heaven.
No man has ever seen a sweeter sight, I guarantee that.
"This is mine now, Cordelia," I murmur. "No one touches it but me."
"Ye—" Her agreement ends in a strangled cry when I bury my face between her thighs, licking her from top to bottom.
Her sticky, sweet cream coats my tongue, and I realize how utterly fucked I am.
There's no way I'll ever be satisfied without this again.
There's no way I'll ever be content on this mountain without her and this perfection ever again.
She's an instant addiction, an immediate necessity.
I groan, falling into her like a baptismal font. I lick and suck and bite, making love to her with my mouth as she cries out beneath me, adding vocals to the symphony she's conducting for me.
I grind her against my face, covering myself in her. God, I never want to lose her taste. Her smell. Her. I add my fingers to the mix, thrusting them into her as I bat her clit with my tongue.
She cracks for me, crying my name.
My dick throbs, precum leaking into my boxers as she comes all over my face. I eat her through it, not stopping until she falls limp beneath me.
I slowly back off, crawling to my feet to pull my clothes off. I keep my eyes on her, watching her come down as I undress.
Her eyes flutter open, landing on me. They're so dark green, they're almost black as they dance down my torso, growing wider and then wider still.
"Paul Bunyan, save me," she breathes as I drag my pants down my legs.
"He can't save you, little girl. You're mine."
She smiles, showing me those damn dimples. And then she rolls to her knees, crawling toward me. I watch through hooded eyes as she slinks across the bed to me, making my cock leak.
"I want…" she breathes, stretching her neck out. Her breath washes across the head of my cock, and then her lips close around the very tip.
"Motherfucker," I groan, spearing my hands into her hair.
She sucks on just the head, licking all over it. My eyes threaten to roll back in my head. My balls draw up, threatening to give up the fight. Jesus Christ, that mouth is a deadly weapon.
I groan, pulling away from her.
"I wasn't finished," she says.
I flip her onto her back, crawling over her. "Yeah, you're finished, Sunshine. Otherwise, I'll be finished," I growl, dragging her leg up over my hip. "And I'm not coming in your mouth or on your pretty face. I'm coming in your cunt, exactly like I told you."
"You say such dirty things."
"And you fucking love it." I lean down and take her mouth in a deep kiss. "You love when I do dirty things too."
"Yes," she whispers against my lips.
"Then you'll love when I'm riding your cunt bare, Sunshine."
"Deacon!"
"I'm not wearing a condom, Cordelia," I growl, nipping her lip as I line up at her entrance. "I'm breeding you, exactly like you've been begging me to do."
"Oh my god."
I drag her leg up higher and push forward, slowly sinking into her. Her tight little hole resists me for a moment, but she's so wet and ready for it, the resistance doesn't last long. The head of my cock slips in, and my eyes do roll back in my head this time.
Fucking hell, she's tight. And hot.
"Oh," she moans, wriggling beneath me. Every little move pushes me in deeper and then deeper still. It's like she can't stop herself now that she's started. She's a little glutton, greedy for every drop of pleasure she can find.
"Goddamn, Sunshine," I groan, writhing with her.
Her barrier gives way, pulling a shocked cry from her lips. She stops moving, stops breathing. I press my lips to hers, trying to kiss away the pain. Offering comfort the only way I can. She kisses me back eagerly, her body already relaxing beneath mine.
"Deacon," she sighs sweetly.
I pump my hips, gliding in and out of her.
"Deacon!" she cries this time, a note of shock in her voice.
"You like that, Sunshine?"
"Yes. Do it again."
I chuckle against her lips and give her what she wants. We kiss and fuck, grinding against each other as I make love to her. She mewls like a little kitten, practically purring for me. I lean back on my heels, drag her ass into my lap, and pump into her.
She bounces on each thrust, landing against my thighs with a little clap of sound that makes my balls ache. I run my hands over her body and then play with her clit, fucking her harder and then loving her slower. Until she's sobbing in ecstasy.
I angle my hips so my dick hits her g-spot and grind against her clit at the same time. Her orgasm hits all at once. Her eyes widen in shock, her mouth parting on a silent cry. I growl her name, pounding into her as she comes in a heated rush all over my cock.
My muscles lock up, a ferocious orgasm ripping through me in a rush of sound and a roar of light. She's at the center of the maelstrom, blazing like the sun. My sunshine.
I fall forward, catching myself on my elbow, still inside her. My lips land against her cheek, seeking her mouth. I kiss her hard, pouring my devotion into her as we come down together. She trembles beneath me, so sweet and cuddly. So perfect.
I roll us to the side, making sure to keep my dick in her.
She burrows into my arms, nuzzling her face against my throat.
"Don't fall asleep on me, Sunshine," I murmur, "I'm not done with you yet."
"I noticed," she giggles. "You're still hard."
"Mmhmm." I tip her chin up until our eyes meet. "Didn't need a fucking knot either, baby."