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)
A breath got stuck in my chest as he slowly spread the lips of my pussy apart and slipped a finger inside me. That same finger slid up to apply pressure to the most sensitive part of my body, and I released a sharp gasp, clutching his stiff arm. He worked those fingers up and down repeatedly before plunging two of them inside me.
“So wet, D,” he rasped on my mouth.
He repeated the movements, making me wetter as his mouth hovered over mine, taunting me. I tried leaning in to kiss him, but he leaned back just enough so I couldn’t reach.
“Deke,” I breathed, mildly frustrated but more turned on, because he was still working magic with his hand.
“You wanna kiss me?” His voice made me tremble in the best way.
I nodded, and my knees went weak as he circled the pad of one of his fingers around that sweet, tender button of mine craving all the attention.
“Agree to take a trip with me then,” he purred on my mouth.
I moaned louder as he kept massaging my clit. It was crazy, this moment. We were in a parking deck, and anyone could’ve driven by and seen us, but I didn’t give a damn. All I cared about was coming around Deke’s long, gifted fingers.
“Do you agree, Davina?”
I attempted another kiss, but again, he dipped his head back and chuckled deeply this time.
“Okay,” I panted as he pumped his fingers faster, thrusting in and out of me, then sliding them back up to graze my clit. “Okay, I’ll go on a trip with you.”
“No bullshit?”
“No bullshit,” I moaned.
“Okay, baby.” He pressed his forehead to mine, and I felt the hardness of his dick press on my thigh as he moved in closer. “I’ll make you come now.” His nose skimmed my cheek, and his mouth ghosted my jawline.
When his face was front and center again and his lips came crashing down on mine, I fucking melted. That kiss was all I needed to finish.
“Oh, Deke!” I cried as he pressed harder, rubbed faster. A hiss slipped through his teeth, and a guttural groan lingered in his throat. The hardness of his dick rubbed against me as I came so hard I couldn’t think straight. I moaned into his mouth as he finished me off with gentle loops of his finger.
He kissed me firmly as he dragged his hand out of my panties, then straightened the bottom of my dress.
He cleared his throat. “You look good when you come, D.”
He said it like he was telling me he liked ice cream or something.
I huffed a laugh, standing up straight and looking around as he did. I was so glad this was a private parking area. After double-checking that my dress was straightened, I cleared my throat, too, and met his eyes.
“I’m going home to do my laundry now, Bishop,” I told him, removing my purse from my shoulder to take my keys out. I had to really concentrate to do it. All my limbs felt like liquid. “And I promise you, this isn’t me running away.”
His smile was smug. “Good to know. And even if you are, I’ve got your number.” He winked.
I unlocked my car and climbed inside, and he bent down to get eye level with me. “I’m gonna hold you to that trip.”
I bit back a smile. “I know you are.”
He stroked my chin with his thumb and forefinger, sending another wave of pleasure through me. I could smell myself on his fingers. I wanted to pounce on him like a jaguar, but the first time couldn’t happen here. Not in a parking deck.
With one last kiss, he pulled away and said, “Text me when you want more brunch.” Then he winked before standing tall again, closing my door, and walking away.
I took a second to snap out of my lustful haze, then started the car and put it in reverse. Deke was close to his lit-up Ferrari as I drove toward the exit, and when he heard my car coming, he peered over his shoulder with a smug smile.
All the blood crept up from my neck to my face as I drove past and threw a quick wave at him, but before I could fully get away, he yelled, “You’re blushing, D!”
THIRTY-NINE
DEKE
“So what you’re saying is y’all went on a date?” EJ threw the ball at the goal and made the net swish. He didn’t watch the rock sink in, though. He was too busy staring at me and waiting for an answer.
I met with him and Javier the morning after having brunch with Davina. We were at Element and did a quick workout before a few guys from the team swung by for a practice scrimmage. They’d all left by now, but the three of us stuck around to go over a few drills.