Page 79 of Vicious Cycle
After tossing my jeans over the side of the bed, she crawled slowly up my legs. As she gripped my dick in her hands, her tongue flicked across the head. I sucked in a breath as she then dragged her tongue from the base up to the tip. She continued making teasing strokes with her tongue until I groaned in agony. “Alex, quit fucking with me and suck my dick.”
Pausing, she glanced up at me. “That’s not the magic word.”
With a growl, I reluctantly said, “Please.”
She answered my fucking plea by taking me deep inside her mouth. “Christ,” I grunted, arching my hips up. Her lips worked over my length while she pumped me in her hand. She started swirling and spinning her tongue around me while I was still in her mouth. Biting down hard on my lip, I willed myself not toblow my load like a teenage kid. For a seemingly good girl, Alex sure knew how to give head.
Grabbing her by the shoulders, I urged her up. Reluctantly, she let my cock fall free of her fucking divine mouth. I kept pulling her until she straddled me. A grunt of both pleasure and frustration filled me when my cock slipped and slid through her wetness. “Wait,” I croaked. I flipped her on her back and then climbed over to reach in the nightstand for a condom. After I slid it on, I glanced down at her to see her staring almost shyly up at me.
I had never felt this vulnerable with a woman before. But for reasons I didn’t understand, I felt safe being open with Alex. She accepted me for who and what I was, which wasn’t easy. She loved my daughter like she was her own flesh and blood. She loved my mother and brothers just like they were her family too.
“I need you.”
“Then take me.”
With the weight of thew words between us, I slammed into her. We both gasped. I withdrew and then pushed inside again. I soon found an almost punishing rhythm. Just as she began to build to climax again, I rolled over on my back still buried inside her. Gripping Alex’s hips, I raised her up. Slowly, she slid down on me, inch by inch. When she had taken all of me, she flattened her palms on her chest. Then she began to ride me.
As her tits bounced with her movements, my hands reached up to grab them, rolling and pinching the nipples between my fingers. I was rewarded with a deep moan. Rising up, I brought my mouth to them. When I sucked them hard, grazing them with my teeth, Alex jerked her hands through my hair. “Deacon,” she murmured.
Gripping her waist, I raised my hips, thrusting into her with a pounding rhythm. She cried out as she came around me, milking my dick with her inner walls. I couldn’t hold on, and I followedclose behind her. She collapsed onto my chest, burying her face in my neck. Once we had finished coming down, I stroked her back with my fingers. We remained joined, her warm breath on my neck.
“Babe?” I questioned.
“Mmm,” she murmured.
“You okay?”
Raising her head, she smiled down at me with a thoroughly fucked look on her face. “Oh, I’m more than okay.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
Her finger tapped against my chest. “Do you want to sleep now?”
“No, that’s not what I had in mind.”
“It isn’t?” From her tone, I could tell she was fucking with me.
“Just as soon as I’ve recovered, I planned on putting you on your knees and taking you from behind.”
“That sounds nice, I guess.”
I cocked my brows at her. “Nice?”
With a shrug, she replied, “Yeah, you know, you’ve done doggy style once, you’ve done it a million times.”
“Oh that’s it. You’re in trouble now.” She gave a shriek when I rolled her onto her back. We came apart as I began to tickle her sides, making her giggle to the point where she lost her breath.
“No…Deacon,” she pleaded.
“Say you’re sorry.”
“Sorry,” came her panted reply.
“Say ‘no man will ever fuck me like you do, Deacon’,” I commanded.
Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath to repeat such a long sentence. “No man will ever fuck me like you, Deacon.”
With a grin, I said, “Damn straight. And that’s because I’m a fucking sex god.”
