“She’s not worth it. Karma has her and Marky in the palm of her hands. Let’s focus on us, move on from my past, and work on our future.”
“Okay, fine, when you put it like that, we can, but it’s going to cost you.” I wink.
“And what’s that?” I slide along his length, feeling the fullness beneath my body.
“Your cock, inside me, as you take me from behind.” I tell him what I want and need.
“Is that so? Well, your wish is my command, but answer me one thing first.” There’s a playfulness in Deke’s tone, and the shit it is doing to me has me on fire already.
“Yes?” My lips are already on his neck, tongue tracing until I reach the base.
“This is real, it’s lasting, and you’re mine.” It’s more of a demand and less of a question.
“As long as you’re mine as well.” Deke’s hands slide into my hair, pulling me away from his neck. Then his lips take mine, possessing them in a way only he can, and that’s the only answer I need.
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
deke
I could take this inside, but there’s no way that is happening once my hands trail up the tops of Kelsey’s thighs. The tips of my fingertips would usually hit fabric, but they don’t this time. “Son of a bitch, sunshine, you’re bare beneath this?”
“Well, I wanted to make sure tonight was a sure thing. Are you going to just look and not touch? Because if so, I’m going to take matters into my own hands.” I watch as she attacks my pants. I stay out of her way, all the while my thumbs slide over the lips of her pussy, feeling her wetness, seeing the way it shimmers, and knowing how fucking amazing she tastes.
“Fuck.” My head rocks back when she wraps her hand around my cock. Our bodies seem to always be in sync with each other, my hips lifting to give her more room to work with as her feet press down on the concrete, allowing me to hook two fingers inside, causing her body to arch and her hand to tighten around me.
“Deke.” Her hips roll, searching for an orgasm that she knows I’ll always give her.
“Get there. The sooner you do, the faster you’ll be on my dick. That’s what you want, right?” My hand goes to the tie at her side, some kind of crisscross type thing, but once I pull it, Kelsey’s tits pop out in the open, nothing beneath that either.
“Like what you see?” she coos, body shivering with need, cunt clamping down on my fingers.
“Always. Come closer.” As soon as her nipples are close enough to wrap my lips around one, that’s exactly what I do, sucking and pulling on it, my thumb pressing down on her clit. All of those actions combined have Kelsey coming apart. When my fingers leave her cunt, a mewl leaves her. She doesn’t want to lose the orgasm I was about to pull from her body.
“Deacon, you’re not being very nice.” Her eyes are hooded, glazed with desire. That’s when my hands find the slope of her waist, skin on skin, and I slam her down on my length. She’s still in the middle of her orgasm, the rippling effect attempting to make me come before I’m ready.
“How about now? Am I being nice now?” I grunt, working our bodies. Her back is arched, tits on display, the wind blowing her soft tendrils of hair that have come loose, causing them to fly around her face. My mouth moves to Kels’ knowing if I don’t swallow down the screams and noises she makes when I’m doling out orgasms—and yes, I said orgasms, as in plural; just because I can only come once doesn’t mean I’m not going to pull as many out of her she’s willing to give—all my neighbors will hear.
“So much nicer,” she says against my lips. I swivel my hips while thrusting up, my pubic bone hitting her clit. Kelsey comes. It’s hard, full of passion, and I know I’ve held out on her long enough. Fuck, I’ve held out for the both of us, but I did it to get my point across, to make her see we have the whole damn world in front of us.
“Ready to come again?” I ask once she’s relaxed, body flush on top of mine, making me hate that I’m still wearing my shirt.
“Shhh.” Her head is in the crook of my neck, fingers pressing against my lips. I open my mouth, biting and sucking on the digits, her walls pulsing around me.
“Sunshine, we’re going another round. You just sit back and enjoy the ride.” My cock flexes inside her, letting her feel what she does to me, and when it becomes too unbearable to stay still, and I can’t take my cock throbbing any longer, I start thrusting up into her, this time not allowing her to help, holding her body hostage to the onslaught of what I’m making us feel together as one.