“Jesus,” Deck muttered.
“You weren’t jealous?” I had expected Deck to keep his cool because … well, Deck was damn good at keeping his cool. But I had anticipated a bit of jealousy in him. From what I got so far, he hadn’t even been affected.
He grabbed my chin and it was harsh, mimicking the look in his eyes. “When are you getting that nothing touches this—us? There isn’t a man in this fuckin’ universe who could take you from me.” The darkness in his eyes changed and smoldering heat flared. “I didn’t get jealous because it will never happen. You’ll never leave me and I sure as hell won’t be letting you go.”
I smiled. “Pretty sure of yourself.”
He ground against me. “I’m sure of us.”
I curled my hand around the back of his neck. “So am I, baby.”
Then his mouth took mine in a forceful kiss and I submitted to it—to him. There was gentle, sweet Deck and hard, ruthless Deck.
This was ruthless. I craved every part of it as his hand tangled in my hair and yanked my head back so he could kiss my neck and then bite my skin so hard I cried out. His tongue quickly soothed it with a warm, velvety touch.
He yanked me away from the door and we crashed in a mess of limbs on the floor, Deck being careful to take the brunt of the fall. He ripped off my top and my hands tore at his. There was no gentleness in what we both needed; it was wild urgency. It was only with trust in one another we could let go like this. I gave every part of me to him and he was doing the same.
I loved that we had that. The fierce and the tender … the crazy need in us refusing to be sated. I heard the tear of his shirt as it finally gave way to my hands and it hung open so I could run my hands over his chest.
“Baby, jeans.” I had my hands down his pants, hand gripping his cock and pulling upward.
He groaned. “Easy.” He was off me in a second as he yanked my black pants off and threw them aside. My pink thong went with them and he stared at me for a second before he grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders. “You good?”
“Fuck, yeah.” I collapsed back as his tongue swept over my clit and then he started suckling and tasting as intense quivers soared through me. “Deck. Fuck me.” I was falling fast and so turned on I was teetering on the edge.
“That’s it.” His drove two fingers inside me and I arched in pain at the sudden intrusion, but at the same time, I loved every second of it. “Come for me, babe.” He suckled hard on my clit and I screamed out as my body released, legs trembling as wave after wave shot through me.
He slowly pushed his fingers in and out of me while I came back down, the twinges like electrical shocks still pulsing inside.
“Fuck.” He pulled his fingers out of me and I opened my eyes, still breathing hard as he moved up to run his glistening fingers over my lips. “Taste yourself. It’s fuckin’ heaven.”
I didn’t hesitate and opened my mouth so he could slip them inside, the sweet scent of me on them. “Mmmm.”
“Fuck, Georgie. That’s hot as hell.” He yanked his fingers out of my mouth, and then pushed back and had his jeans off in seconds. He grabbed my hands and wrenched my arms above my head so I was stretched out like a cat. “Your back?”
“Damn it, it’s fine. Just fuck me.”
Then he was kissing me again, our mouths harsh against one another, both of us tasting me on our lips. It was so erotic and hot and I wanted him to fuck me so badly.
I was quick and he wasn’t expecting it as I pushed up hard with my right hip and sent him forward, loosening his grip on my wrists. Keeping with the momentum, I rolled so I was on top of him.
“I’m fucking you tonight.” Then I took hold of his cock and held it while I slammed down on top of him. He groaned. I did it again and again until he forced me to stay down on top of him, rocking my hips.
“Georgie. Babe.” His fingers dug into my hips as I moved up and down on his cock, the slapping of our skin, the panting, our moans pushing us faster and harder.
“Enough!” Deck yelled and within a second, he had me on my back again, trapped beneath his weight. He grabbed my chin and I met his eyes. “You and I … this doesn’t end. Ever.”
“I know.” I smiled. I knew he was saying it because he was feeling what I was at the moment—disbelief that after so many years we got our real. Then my smile turned into a gasp as he shoved his cock back inside me.
“Scream for me,” he ordered as he thrust fiercely, his eyes locked on mine.
I didn’t need him to tell me as I felt my body’s release at his thrust. “Deck!” I cried out as a burst of ecstasy swam through every inch of me to settle deep between my legs. Deck pumped three more times before he joined me, groaning loudly. I felt his body quiver and shake over me and watched as his expression tightened, eyes closed, head back as if in pain.