Page 122 of Fumbled Into Love

“I sound like a pterodactyl.” Deon tips his head back in laughter and I kiss the column of his neck.

“A sexy pterodactyl.” My hands slide down his torso, pushing at the band of his shorts. His gaze is soft as he peers down, but it quickly glazes over with lust when I pull his dick out of his shorts and pump him a few times. “I always liked Brontosaurus, though.”

“We can talk about dinosaursafteryou fuck me silly.”

Deon kicks out of his shorts and his palm splays against my stomach, pushing me back to lay on the couch cushion. Palming himself, his abs ripple as he leans down, coating himself with the slickness from my orgasm.

He drags his dick up and down teasingly and as he notches himself at my entrance, the haze clears.

“Wait.” I push against his shoulders and he stumbles back. Oops, that was harder than I wanted.

His eyes flicker. “Are you okay? Did you change your mind?”

“I-I’m not on birth control.” I stare down at his massive erection. I'm still not confident it will fit, even if it did last time. I’m confident that was a fluke. He frowns as he jerks in his hand.

“Fuck.” Deon rises from the couch. He swipes a hand over his face, eyes twinkling with humor. Deon cracks the door open, head peeking left and right through the sliver of space. His ass tightens as his whole head pops into the hallway.

“What are you doing?”

I lift onto my knees to lean over the couch to watch him. He spins around with a goofy, crooked smile on his face. My eyes drop to his erection bobbing against his torso and my core bottoms out. “I’m gonna make a run for it.”

“What?”I fly off the couch to block the door. “What if Declan sees you?”

“He’s seen me naked.” Deon shrugs, but his gaze is fixed on my breasts.

“Hey!” I snap my fingers, “Eyes up here.” He blushes and I bite back a smile. “You can’t just sprint naked to your room for a condom.”

“I can and I’m going to.”

Before I can speak, Deon picks me off the ground, drops me to the side, and sprints out the door. I slam the door shut in case Declan is in the living room and hold my breath with my ear to the door, listening to sounds.

Seconds tick by, it grows eerily quiet, and my confidence Deon is making it through the house unseen grows.

That is until I hear a blood-curdling shriek, followed quickly by Declan’s distinctive voice.

“Why thefuckare you running around naked?!”

The door flies open and Deon launches into the room, eyes frantic. His leg darts out to kick the door shut and then he’s stalking in my direction, a sleeve of condoms dangling in his grip.

Faintly, I hear, “I’m gonna…go somewhere that isn’t here,” followed by the distinct sound of the front door slamming shut.

Deon’s gaze darkens as he stops inches away, waving the condoms in front of my face.

“These cost me my dignity with Declan.” His chest presses against mine, erection digging into the soft flesh of my stomach. I drag my fingertips along the shaft and Deon groans. “Lean over the couch, Nathalie.”

I fold over the edge of the couch, using the armrest for stability as the sound of foil tearing fills the air. Goosebumps pebble my flesh as I wait in anticipation. His palm drags down my spine, the calluses rough against my skin.

Deon’s cock slides along my entrance, coating the condom. “Tell me if you need to slow down,” he demands, placing a kiss on my shoulder before nudging his hips forward.

The stretch burns into fierce pleasure as he bottoms out, his pelvis flush against my ass. His hand winds around my loose hair, twisting it around his fist and pulling me against his chest.

My breasts bounce, moans tumbling from my lips as Deon hits the deepest parts inside of me, the angle allowing him to slide deeper on every thrust.

Deon slows his movements, tugging on my hair so my neck is exposed. He places kisses, soft and intimate, against the column of my neck.

“I want to see you,” I whisper. I want him toseehow much I love him even if I don’t tell him.

Deon slips out and lifts me into the air, guiding us to the couch, leaning over me as he slides back in, green eyes locked with mine as his golden chain dangles and tears begin to build in my eyes.

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