Sinful (Diamondback MC 6)
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“Decker.” Her voice comes out in an uneven tone as her thighs spasm around my head.
“It might hurt for a second, sweetness, but then it’ll be nothin’ but sheer pleasure,” I murmur in between what I’m doing. I break through her barrier. The mewl she lets out tells me it hurts. Instead of stopping to allow her any kind of a break, I work her body harder and faster. The way she’s moaning, scrambling to put a pillow over her face to drown out the noise, I know she’ll go over the edge in a matter of a few more thrusts of my fingers and my lips surrounding her clit.
“Oh God, oh God,” Jolie chants. If I could smile I would. Hearing her voice, knowin’ it’s me who’s making her feel this good, it’s enough to make me want to beat my chest. Once Jolie finally comes, flooding my mouth with her juices, I slide my fingers out of her, seeing the proof that I’ve taken what she so willingly gave me, lovin’ it even though I know if she saw the blood tinging my fingers, she’d be embarrassed. I give her one last lap of my tongue before sitting up on my knees, bending over the bed while Jolie’s still got a pillow covering her face, and clean myself up with my discarded shirt.
“I’m not sure I can catch my breath,” Jolie murmurs beneath the pillow. That’s when I move into action, spreading her legs further apart, my cock gliding along the lips of her pussy that’s glistening with wetness.
“Better catch it now before I leave you breathless again. Hate to ask and fuck up the moment, but gotta know, sweetness, if I’m taking you skin to skin or using a condom.” Shit, I’m hoping like hell she’s covered because the thought of something between us is not something I want.
“I’m good. There’s a reason I snuck off three months ago.” I draw a blank, not knowing shit about a woman’s contraception options.
“Care to clarify that for an ol’ man, Jolie?”
“Oh, yeah, it’s the shot. Every three months. My next appointment is coming up.” I arch my eyebrow, grin at her. There’s something she ain’t telling me.
“Is that right?” I move my hips, letting her feel how much I like what she’s not saying.
“Fine, I wasn’t stupid when you first came to town. All these feelings were piling up, and if there were ever an occasion such like today, I wanted to be prepared.” Jolie lifts her hips up, notching the head of my cock just inside her cunt.
“Sweetness,” I hiss out, feeling her soft, warm flesh rippling around my cock.
“I take it we’re done talking now?” My eyes move to where her pussy is locked tight around my length, flared lips, slick with wetness, and I slide further inside her.
“Yeah, Jolie, we are.” I bring her upper body up to mine, wrapping my arms around her back. Her hands go to my neck, fingers digging in to where she’s holding me, my hips pistoning in and out of her. Luckily not losing my mind and coming before she gets there. My lips seek hers, my teeth nipping at her bother lip, begging for entrance, fuckin’ needin’ it like I need air in my lungs to breathe.
“Decker.” It’s not Rage when I’m with Jolie, it’s not my past creepin’ in, it’s not the bullshit she’s sure to be hit with today now that it’s morning. Right here and now, it’s Decker and Jolie, and fuck, do I like the thought of that more than I probably should. We’ve probably got more shit against us than for us, but the way she clings to my body, holding me for dear life while I work her fantastic cunt with my cock, I’m more than ready for anything that’s flung our way.
“Decker,” she breathes against my mouth, our bodies moving together. I thrust up as she sinks down, and seeing how tight she is, I’m surprised I’ve lasted this long.
“Gonna come soon. Need you to get there.” I work my hand between our bodies, not wanting to lose her completely but knowin’ she needs something else to get her there, especially after already having two orgasms. A smile washes across my face. Jolie pulls back in question.
“What?” She’s breathless, bouncing on my cock, tits right there, and if she hadn’t asked a question, my head would be dipped down, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth.
“Pleased as hell knowin’ I’m gonna give you a third orgasm for the day.” My thumb slides over her clit. Jolie’s pussy grips my length, her head tips back, and I go after her nipple. I use everything I can to get her there, and when she comes on a long moan, that’s when I take over completely. Jolie’s back meets the mattress, her legs move to the tops of my shoulders, and the need to come inside her is all that’s on my mind.