She nodded vehemently, which pleased the hell out of him. “Yes, I think that’s a safe assumption.”
“Good, because if some guy made the mistake of touching you, I’d probably gut the bastard. And then I’d end up in prison, which would shoot my five-year plan to shit.”
“Gut? That’s gross and violent.” Deanna shuddered. “Too violent.”
“Yeah, well, I’m real good with a knife. I’ll show you sometime.”
Deanna pushed herself upright and turned around. “Really?” she asked, with excitement in her dark chocolate eyes. “Could you teach me?”
“Sure, if you want.” He clutched her around the waist and pulled her close for a kiss. Jonas kept it brief, knowing he’d take her again if he didn’t, and she probably needed a break after the encounter against the door. “I’ll buy you one too. One that’ll fit your hand just right.”
“I’d like that very much. Thank you.”
“Hmm, I think we’d better get out. The water’s getting cold.” He lifted her to her feet, then waited for her to leave the tub before he got out and started to dry off.
She patted herself dry, then wrapped the towel around her body and looked up at him. “Jonas?”
Jonas used a towel to dry his hair. “Yeah?”
“I want to taste you.”
Jonas froze. Now, that was a damn nice visual. “Taste me?”
“Yes.” She reached out, wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, and pumped. “I want you in my mouth.”
Jonas dropped the towel. “Are you talking about my cum?”
She nodded and went to her knees before him. “I didn’t get to yet and I’ve been dying for it.”
“Take what you want, kitten,” Jonas said softly. “Slide that dick into your mouth. Take me to heaven.”
14
Deanna bent her head and took Jonas’s cock into her mouth. Deep, or as deep as his thickness and length would allow. As she’d found out already, the man was well built. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard on his engorged flesh.
“That’s so fucking good,” Jonas praised. “Love that cock real sweet for me, kitty.”
With his intense, coarse words, a barrier inside of Deanna seemed to break away. For the first time, she felt as if she were truly free to explore him. To take what she wanted. She cupped his balls and squeezed as she swirled her tongue over and around the bulbous head of his shaft. Jonas’s deep voice rumbled low in his chest as he pulled her hair. The sting at her scalp sent little arcs of pleasure skating down her spine. The pleasure-pain had her pussy dripping with need.
As she slipped his cock from between her lips and licked down the underside to his balls, she looked up and noticed his blue gaze watching her every move. It turned her on to have his eyes on her. With Jonas she wasn’t shy. She only felt hot, womanly desire around him.
Intent on drawing out his pleasure, Deanna sucked one of his balls into her mouth.
“Oh, hell, Deanna,” Jonas gritted out. He tried to pull her backward. “My cock,” he explained, his voice rough and so low she barely heard him.
She released his sac. “My turn.”
“Little tease.” He gentled his hold and widened his stance, as if surrendering to her ministrations.
Deanna felt triumphant as she went back to nuzzling and playing with his balls. His musky male scent filled her senses. Teasing her way over his cock with her tongue, Deanna didn’t stop until she had his throbbing, swollen head in between her lips. He moaned and a pearl of moisture hit her tongue. “Mmm, I like your flavor, Jonas,” she confessed, hungry for more. Only when he shot his cum onto her tongue and down her throat would Deanna be satisfied.
“There’s a lot more where that came from.”
Not willing to wait another second, Deanna stuffed her mouth full of his cock in eager anticipation. Her clit swelled and her pussy ached to have Jonas filling her. She suckled and laved, and when her hand squeezed his sac gently, Jonas shut his eyes and threw his head back on a groan. Deanna took him deeper, so deep the engorged head nearly set off her gag reflex.
Jonas’s hold on her hair tightened. “Deanna.”
Suddenly he took control, pumping her mouth and sending them both mindless with pleasure. When his