"Make that growling sound again." She nuzzled his jaw. "Because that means you're about to bring out the beast."
"Fuck, woman. You test me when you say shit like that."
Deacon started to move. Kissing all his favorite spots. Nipping and scraping his teeth on those same sensitive sections. Keeping as much contact between their bodies until the heat and the friction made their skin slick with sweat.
Every time he bottomed out, Molly made a small grunt of satisfaction that echoed his own.
He slid his mouth up and down the slope of her shoulder, feeling her skin break out in gooseflesh beneath his lips.
"Deacon, you said hard."
"Patience, babe," he murmured. "Feels good like this."
"Yes." She moaned when he thrust in harder. "Feels good like that too."
"I wanna take my time with this pussy that's so hot and wet and ready for me," he said into her sweet-smelling hair.
Molly tightened her cunt muscles around his shaft.
"Fuck." He hissed in a quick breath. "Do that again."
She bore down harder.
Deacon picked up the pace. The faster thrusts sent him speeding toward release. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, rocking his hips, his skin sliding across hers, the scents of Molly and sex filling his lungs. Nothing had ever felt so amazing. And then he realized why it felt so amazing.
No condom.
But he'd hit the point of no return. He pulled out, and his shaft slipped up the crack of her ass. The damp skin and tight depth hugging his length had him sliding faster and faster, because that felt fucking fantastic too.
"Deacon? Why'd you-"
"No condom," he panted. "Too fuckin' close to stop."
"Yes, come on me. Mark me."
The circuits in his brain went haywire.
He pressed his hand down over his shaft, keeping it tightly sandwiched between her buttocks, grinding down hard on every thrust. Her wet pussy kissed his balls, and then they drew up tight and his shaft jerked, sending come spurting onto her ass and the small of her back.
Fuck yeah. His orgasm went on and on. Finally he stopped moving, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from the wet spots that glistened on her skin.
He snickered, a little sex drunk this early in the morning.
Molly looked over her shoulder. "It's impolite to stare at someone's ass and snicker, buddy."
"Sorry. My come just looks so fucking hot on you. But, babe, there's a lot of it."
"Guess you'd better get that fancy shower warmed up so you can clean me up."
"Guess I'd better." He kissed the side of her mouth. "Thanks. I love that you're up for anything."
"With you? Always." She pushed up on her elbows to look at him. "We haven't talked about it, but I am on the pill."
He dropped beside her, propping himself up on his forearm. "So no more condoms?"
"Not unless you have a secret love of them."
"Hell no. But my latest health certificate is at the dojo. Had it done before my last fight. I haven't fucked anyone since way before that."
He sensed she wanted to say she trusted him, but he didn't want her blind trust any more than he wanted her blind obedience.
"I think my last doctor's visit was six months ago. I'll set up an appointment to get tested-"
"Have you been with anyone in the last six months?"
Her cheeks heated. "No."
"Then there's no need for a retest."
"You trust me? Just like that?"
"Yeah, I do." Deacon knew she understood what that meant. He kissed her. "So we can be spontaneous now, huh?"
"Like we haven't been before? I think the only place we haven't fucked in my apartment is the hall closet." She smirked. "But then again, you did fuck me against that door."
"So it counts."
Molly laughed.
Deacon brushed her hair out of her face. "Looks like we'll have to fuck in every room here today to even things up."
"You've got a much bigger place than mine. It'll take more than just one day, Mr. Insatiable." Her eyes searched his. "Don't you have to train today?"
"I deserve a day off from the dojo." At least here he wouldn't have to face off against Courey. And Maddox could suck it. Sundays were light training days anyway. "I'll run on the treadmill in the fitness room downstairs."
"Deacon, you're not blowing off training because of me-"
He stopped her from talking with a kiss. The last thing he needed was her nagging him about training like everyone else.