Total pages in book: 123
Estimated words: 115833 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 463(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 115833 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 579(@200wpm)___ 463(@250wpm)___ 386(@300wpm)
“Your emotional personality makes sense now,” he’d said after finding out I was a Pisces. I couldn’t help laughing at that.
I shifted in the bed of the master bedroom and looked up at the vaulted ceiling, which seemed endless in the night. Wooden beams were built into it, and a chandelier dangled from the center, bathed in moonlight. I could hear water trickling, frogs croaking, cicadas chirping.
I checked my phone on the nightstand to see it was four in the morning, then sighed, glancing at Deke, who was lying right next to me. His feathery lashes kissed his cheekbones, and he only wore a pair of briefs. His long arm was draped over my middle, and his groin was pressed into my hip.
I was tired, but my body still had the habit of waking me up between the hours of three and four in the morning. I turned onto my side so my back was to Deke, and he instinctively shifted, too, pressing in closer. He spooned me from behind, and it didn’t take long for something hard to press into my backside.
Smiling, I pushed my hips back and shifted my butt up and down just enough to cause friction. Deke groaned, and I felt his lips on my shoulder blade, slowly moving up as he rocked his hips in sync with mine. One of his hands slid down the length of my hip to reach my thigh before riding up again.
With ease, he tucked a finger beneath the top of my shorts and pulled them down on one side. I tilted over and pushed the other side down, and when the shorts were tangled around my ankles, his hot body was flush against mine.
His lips trailed kisses up my shoulder, and I pushed my hair out of the way so he could keep dropping them on the crook of my neck, my spine, my jawline. That hardness of his ground against my ass, and his breathing became thicker.
One of his hands capped my knee, and he guided it upward, still kissing. I felt his long fingers run through the slick slit between my thighs, and another groan caught in his throat.
As if he couldn’t stand it any longer, he removed his fingers to angle himself just right and slowly eased into me. I released a trapped breath as he clutched my hip and thrust into me from behind, his mouth still hot on my neck and switching between kisses and nips.
I lifted a hand so it could rest on the back of his head, my moans coming out hot and labored. I turned my head just enough so he could kiss my lips instead, and his tongue dipped into my mouth, teasing, tasting, as he kept pumping deeper.
“Damn, baby,” he rasped on my mouth. “I swear I could fuck you all night long.”
His gruff voice made me clench. When he felt it, he pulled out to flip me onto my back, but before he could slip inside me again, I stopped him with a hand to his chest.
“No,” I breathed as I sat up. “You lay down.”
His brows shifted up a notch, a mixture of delight and confusion swirling in his eyes. He lay down, and I climbed on top of him, but I didn’t face him this time. I sat in reverse so he could see my ass and everything behind me. As I slowly sank down on him, he clutched my hips tighter and cursed under his breath.
“Shit, Davina.”
I rode him slowly at first, moaning as he spanked me. “Look at this ass,” he sighed. “You look so sexy riding me.”
His words were my ammunition. I rode him faster, my breaths quickening as I clutched my breasts and tossed my head back. I didn’t know what it was about having sex this early in the morning. There was a slight exhilaration to it, like I was chasing a high or slipping between a state of consciousness and unconsciousness, where every sense was heightened.
It seemed Deke felt the same, because his grunts came out louder and he felt harder inside me. I glanced over my shoulder, and his eyes were hooded, his mouth slightly ajar, as if me riding him was too much to handle right now.
“I’m gonna bust, Davina,” he rumbled. “I can’t hold it anymore. Get up before I come inside you.”
I climbed off and turned to face him. When I wrapped my lips around his dick, he damn near melted.
“Oh shit.” He looked at me, the weight of his hand pressing on the back of my head so I could take him deeper. Veins bulged on his neck as he moaned so loudly it reverberated off the walls.
When I unlatched, Deke lay there a moment to catch his breath, with his eyes shut. I lay next to him and rested my head on his chest, while he brought a hand up to run it over my cheek.