Page 119 of Lady Killer

Teaching Luz about how to give and receive pleasure was an experience I never knew I craved until it became my obsession. I’d made her come with my mouth and handswith increasing frequency. Never one to be outdone, she was eager to return the favor. But there was one line we hadn’t crossed yet.

Fuck, I wanted to be inside her tight, wet pussy more than anything. Wanted to feel her clench around me, milking my cock as she screamed my name. Wanted to coat her cunt with my cum, marking every inch of her as mine.

“—not tonight.”

But I wouldn’t, not until she begged me for it.

I was a man who had killed, maimed, stolen—there were very few lines I wouldn’t cross for my family, fucked up as we were. But there was one line in the sand that separated men from beasts. And monstrous as I might be, I was every inch a man.

Pulling my mouth from hers, I thumbed her bottom lip, the memory of our time in the classroom still fresh in my mind. “I know, petite diablesse.”

A ghost of a smile skittered across her features. She could deny it all she wanted, but she loved it when I called her that.

“It’s—‍”

“There’s nothing to say. I’ll know you’re ready when you beg me for it.”

Luz’s eyes narrowed. “You should know better than that. I don’t beg.”

“We’ll just have to see then, won’t we?” I said, reaching down to nip at her earlobe.

“Besides,” I said, “I can still make you come on my cock today.”

“But—‍”

“Trust me?” I leaned back to peer into those amber orbs, refusing to hide an ounce of what I felt for her in my gaze.

Luz swallowed tightly.

It was a loaded question, one that carried with it the undertones of so much more than this moment. I had failed her, and she would be well within her rights to—

“Yes,” she said quietly but with confidence.

Fuck.

I descended on her, biting and sucking and marking her neck while sliding my cock up and down her cunt, pressing the weight of me onto her clit.

Using my hips to set a furious pace, I worked her just as hard as I would if I was fucking her cunt raw.

My fingers found her nipple again, and I pinched hard while my other hand gripped her hip tight enough to cause bruises as I thrust against her rapidly.

“Oh, oh my God.”

“No gods here, little demon.”

“Ff—‍” She cut herself off. “Alister, I’m going to . . .”

“Give it to me, Luz. Give it all to me.”

Her moan turned into a cry as I bit down hard on the crook of her neck and felt her hips twitch uncontrollably.

Pleasure built in the base of my spine as my balls tightened, and with a couple more slick strokes, I followed her with a roar, releasing my cum all over her cunt and stomach.

“Ali,” she panted, as I came to rest my forehead on hers.

“Mine,” I repeated. “My demon, my goddess.”

Rolling off her, a smirk teased at my lips when she whined at my absence. “Stay here.” I padded over to the bathroom where I poured a glass of water for her and prepared a warm, wet washcloth.

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