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“Decker,” I whisper as I’m about to come, his tongue on my clit. My hips arch off the bed, but his big hands hold me in place while he draws out every last wave of pleasure.
When my body relaxes against the mattress, he gets off the bed and removes his jeans and boxers, allowing me to stare at him in his full glory. He opens the drawer and pulls out a condom, opens it with his teeth, and slides it on before returning to the bed.
Feeling bold, I sit up, push him back on the bed and straddle him. He made me come, and now it’s my turn. Holding his cock in my hand, I guide him into me and slowly slide down, feeling every ounce of pleasure as he fills me.
“Fuck,” he grits out between clenched teeth at the same time I moan in ecstasy. Once he’s fully inside me, I lean forward and start moving my hips, lifting up and down, bracing my hands on his chest. He lifts his hips in sync with me, and it feels so fucking good I move faster and harder. We’re so perfectly in rhythm it feels like we’ve been doing this for years.
He suddenly flips me over, taking back control, and kisses my neck as he thrusts in and out. The sex we have is uninhibited and unrestrained, and it’s like he knows what I want and need from him without me actually saying the words. He reads my body and goes with it, and I his.
After I climax again, he turns me around to enter me from behind and makes the sexiest sounds ever, little deep groans until he finishes himself.
When he slides out of me, I slump onto the bed and catch my breath while he heads to the bathroom.
“Holy fuck,” he whispers when he returns, lying down next to me.
I close my eyes and smile. “See? That was a good idea, don’t you think?”
He laughs and pulls me into his arms, cuddling me.
We both fall asleep.
But not much time passes before we’re both reaching for each other again.
* * *
“This room looks like a bomb hit it,” I comment the next morning after we wake up, sitting on the edge of his bed. The lamp has fallen on the floor from his side table. There are pillows and clothes thrown everywhere, along with condom wrappers and bottles of water we got from the fridge in the middle of the night to rehydrate us.
“I know,” he replies, in both an amused and smug tone. He sits up and scans the carnage. “That’s when you know that you had a good time.”
A good time is an understatement.
Decker worshipped my body and made me feel so comfortable that I wasn’t shy in the least. We had sex four times during the night, and to be honest, I could probably go for another round right now.
He stands up in all of his naked glory, and I take the time to study him in the morning light. He’s perfect. He’s all muscle, smooth skin, and a nice round, tight ass that I want to take a bite out of. He has no tattoos, which is unusual nowadays, but I find the bare, tan skin really sexy on him.
“I’m going to make us some breakfast,” he says when he reaches the door. “Any requests?”
“Coffee?”
He grins. “Of course. Bacon and eggs sound good?”
“Perfect.”
He disappears and I head into the bathroom to have a quick shower and freshen up. I know that I’m going to have to answer a lot of questions from Clover about my rash decision to basically invite myself over here last night, but I don’t regret it one bit.
I exit the bathroom in nothing but a white towel, only to see that Decker left out one of his T-shirts and boxer shorts for me to wear. He comes off as such a bachelor, a playboy, but I’m comforted by how thoughtful he can be.
I put on his clothes and find him in the kitchen, frying bacon in nothing but some boxer shorts. “You like to live dangerously, don’t you?”
He turns around and smiles, and it makes me want to drag him back into that room. Or hell, that kitchen counter looks pretty appealing.
He picks up a mug and hands it to me. I put my phone down on the counter to take it from him. “Coffee for you, white with two sugars. And yeah, a little burning oil isn’t going to intimidate me.”
I grin and take a seat, blowing on the hot liquid. “I remember you saying last night that you aren’t so good in the kitchen.”
But the view looks pretty damn good from here.
“I mean, this is just frying. Anyone can do that,” he replies, amusement dancing in those green eyes of his.
