How is it I’m the seducer, the golden boy when it comes to romancing the ladies?Because this blond civilian is owning me without even trying.
“Or maybeyou’lldo anything,” he said gruffly, trying to regain his command of the situation. He stepped closer, forcing her back until she hit the wall. Without asking, he moved to her shirt and reached for the hem.
She didn’t stop him.
He pulled it up and off and stared at her lace bra. “You look good in lingerie.” Understatement of the century.
“So itwasyou stealing my underwear,” she teased, no doubt realizing the power she held over him.
He cupped her breasts, and she gasped.
“I want to kiss you. Here.” He sounded as if he’d eaten gravel, but he couldn’t help it. He fuckingneededher.
She let out a moan. “Then do it.”
Deacon tried to act as if he had his act together and wasn’t hanging on by a thread. “You know what? I think this timeI’llbe the one who takes charge. That okay with you?”
“Sure, sure.” She cleared her throat. “We can, um, have sex. Together.”
He kissed her while reaching around her to unfasten her bra. The taste of her went straight to his head. Rock hard and aching, wanting to be with her, he let himself bask in desire, because she’d given her consent.
Pulling the bra down and away, he stood back to take in the sight of her. Talk abouthot.Solene had amazing breasts—high, full, with pretty pink nipples standing firm. “Together, hmm?” he murmured and took a nipple between his lips.
He sucked and licked, then nibbled his way across her chest to do the same to the other. She squirmed in his hold, clutching at his arms, his shoulders, then his head when he continued so draw on her taut nub.
So fucking fine. He loved the fact she was half-naked while he remained dressed. He pulled back and pinched her, watching her rosy cheeks and dilated pupils while he toyed with her breasts.
“Take off your clothes,” he ordered.
She might as well have been stripping for tips, she was that good. Solene took her time removing her pants and panties. She had a trim waist, toned belly—God knew she didn’t starve herself, so she obviously worked out to stay in shape—and long legs he planned on wrapping around his head while he sucked her sweet pussy.
Except Solene wasn’t content to let him be in charge for long.
She walked toward him and ran her hands under his shirt, stroking his already sensitive abs and chest, toying with his nipples the way he’d done to hers. She remembered what he liked, all right.
Solene drew his shirt off, then his jeans, lowering to kneel at his feet while she took off his pants and underwear, putting her face at cock-level.
“You gonna blow me, baby?” he asked, ready to fuck without stopping until they both came.
“Maybe a little,” she said in a whisper over his slit.
He refrained from grabbing her, barely, and watched as her tongue flickered out to catch the fluid at his tip.
“Oh fuck. Yeah,” he groaned, watching as her tongue flickered faster, licking then taking him between her lips. She added a hand to cup his balls, rubbing the tight sac as she drew him deeper.
Knowing he’d come without her if she continued, he withdrew from her mouth and yanked her to her feet. Then he picked her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom.
“You’re strong.”
“And you’re evil,” he snapped.
She blinked. “What?”
“You’re making me lose control. I was centered, ready. And then,bam. You look at me a certain way. You touch me. You fucking suck me. And I’m a hairsbreadth from coming.”
She smiled. “Yeah? Well I’m close to going off too.”
“Not without me this time.” He tossed her on the bed and followed her down, moving squarely between her legs.
