Deacon
Damn this woman is beautiful inside and out. Her personality is a ray of sunshine on a cloudy day, her blonde hair flows over the pillows and with the red rose petals surrounding her face, she looks angelic. "Do you need to go home to Bonnie cat or do I have you all night?"
"You have me all night, Marshal and you can do with me as you please." That sends a jolt straight to my dick, not like it needs a jolt. I swear that just thinking about my Buttercup makes my dick perma-hard. It's insane no other woman has ever had this affect on me before.
I lean down and kiss her lips, as much as my body is raring to go and I am aching in my pants, tonight is not about dirty talk and rampant sex. Tonight I want to share my body and soul with her, deeply and profoundly, what I lack in words I want to show her with my body.
Daisy's lips part for my tongue to slide in, my arm tucks under her sufficient enough that I can cradle her head in my large hand. She murmurs as our tongues meet, swirling around, tasting each other. With my other hand I trace down her face, my thumb gently stroking her jawline. She moves to cup into my hand, our eyes never leaving the others. I could get lost in those enormous eyes of hers, now hooded with desire.
My dick strains against my pants but I want to take it slowly. Instead, I ignore the ache and tightness of my balls and trail my finger down to her sternum, moving my lips to leave a trail of kisses down her chin, her neck, her collarbone. "Oh, God please Deacon." She tells me. Slowly I move my hand to the hem of her top and ease my hands up her warm, soft as silk skin. It's enough to undo me, my breath hitches at her touch. Moving her top up I expose her breasts and flat stomach, the sight of her bra that is barely there, causes my dick to stir in my pants, can it possibly grow anymore, I'm already hard as anything for my Buttercup.
"Don't tease me, take me."
"Not just yet, Buttercup. I want to take my time and explore your beautiful body, I want to get to know every inch and crook of your body, every dip, every curve." I place kisses on her stomach, she giggles.
"That tickles, but oh, I love it." Her voice is sweet and girlish. I unhook her bra then sit up to help her take her top off over her head and remove the bra and cast it aside to the floor. Her nipples are perfect buds of pink, pointing straight at me like headlights in a snow storm. Lowering my head and I take one in my mouth and nip at it, she squeaks, I nip again then flick it with my tongue, easing one hand down to her core, between her legs where I feel how warm and wet she already is for me.
"You're so easy, Daisy." I chuckle.
"Only for you, Deac." That makes me swell, I swear my chest puffs out. Damn, this beautiful angel is all mine. She moves her hips, I push my hand further against her pussy to give her some leverage and friction as I lower my lips to the top of her waistband.
"Take them off, please, Deacon. I don't want to wait, I am aching for you." Her voice is breathless, her breathing is more rapid and I can see the blush on her chest, neck and cheeks. Daisy is divine and so damn sexy how I'm managing to restrain myself is beyond me. All I want to do is rip the rest of her clothes off and bury my face between her sweet thighs and feel her wrap her legs around my neck.
Kneeling I place my hands on the waistband of her pants and guide them down her hips, down her legs and help take them off her feet. I place them on the floor and take a look at her body splayed out needy and wanting me. Her barely there thong is the only garment remaining and I can see she has soaked it already. I use my knuckle and rub between her legs right on her clit, she bucks and gasps. "Fuck." She hisses out.
"You are so wet, Buttercup." She nods and bites her lower lip as I lower myself to lay flat on my stomach and bury my head between her legs, moving her thong to one side with my fingers. My tongue touches her softness, she isn't just warm damn, her body is on fire, she is alight for me.
My dick is groaning in my pants, as I suck at her lips, run my tongue up and down her slit, enjoying how sweet she tastes, like pure honey from the jar. Easily I slide a finger inside her, Daisy moves her hips, I slide in another and wait until she has adjusted herself to be comfortable. Her legs come up around the back of my head, as she moves slightly further and begins to rub her pussy against my face. It is like going to heaven, floating on a cloud. I swear she is my sweetest addiction as I lap and suck, moving my fingers in and out whilst she begs for more. I use another finger and slide it into her wetness and reach under her ass to help lift her to get a better position and enjoy getting herself off all over my damn face. Her movements increase, the pressure against my mouth and my nose is noticeable as she uses her fists to hold onto the sheets, her head moving from side to side, I glance up and watch as her chest rises and falls. I know just from feeling inside her as everything grips my fingers tightly that she is about to orgasm all over my face.
"Oh. My. God. Oh. My. God. Fuck, Deacon." She screams out then screams out my name again. I am telling you, it's a good job I have so much land an no neighbors. Her body tenses then releases as her thighs move away from my face, she brings her legs back down. Slowly, and very gently I move my fingers out of her pussy and suck her juice off them. Her eyes are wide.
"Wow, that was amazing, so intense." Her voice is full of emotion. I move my body to lay beside her and pull her into me. She's soft and warm, her one arm goes across my chest, I hook an arm under her and cradle her head into my shoulder.
"Deacon that was beautiful." Her breathing returns gradually to normal.
"I love you, Buttercup. I want to spend the rest of my days with you." She trails her fingers down my chest and settles on my stomach. My dick stirs. I place a hand on my crotch.
"Good, because I want to be with you forever, Marshal Deacon. You have spoilt me for all the other guys out there. You have since I was a teenager and now I've got you and I feel like pinching myself."
"I like the sound of that, Buttercup. You ready for the next round?" Is it too soon, maybe she needs more time to relax?
"You bet I am, besides, I want to feel your cock in my mouth, I want to swallow all the cum you've got to give me."
Fuck, this woman is going to be the undoing of me that's for sure.
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Cuffing The Law Book 2 in The Willowbrook Series
RomansA cowboy, friends to lovers romance Marshal Deacon has had the hots for Daisy since she was eighteen. Only he's way too shy to let her know how he really feels. Daisy is feisty and headstrong and she wants this year to be the year she finally gets...