Page 27 of Devil's Game

Deciding to put him out of his misery, I gave him one last teasing kiss as I pressed my palm over his thick length, but I paused as my thumb drifted over something metallic on the underside of his shaft.

“It’s a frenum piercing,” he explained, his lips quirking into a smile as I dragged my gaze away from his cock. “I got it around the time we knew we were going to get you out of there, and I have to admit, I’ve thought about this moment more than a few times.”

“Does it . . .” I trailed off, not even sure what I was about to ask.Feel good? Hurt?

Fuck, my mind was so clouded with lust right now, I couldn’t even piece together a simple sentence.

“I guess you’ll just have to find out for yourself.” He lifted a brow in challenge, clearly wanting me to relent and give in to the desire coursing through my body right now.

I ran my hand over his length again in answer. His groan only urged me on as I lowered my lips onto him and swept my tongue over his head.

“Fuck, Giana. You’re going to kill me.”

I huffed out a breath of amusement and took him deeper, loving the moans of pleasure spilling from his mouth as I stroked the rest of his shaft.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” Kellan’s hands feathered through my hair, pulling it away from my face, so he could watch me.

My eyes flicked up to meet his as my mouth bobbed up and down his thick cock, his heavy-lidded gaze sending a jolt of desire straight to my core.

“Touch yourself, baby,” he pleaded. “I need you dripping and ready for me, little devil, because I’m about ready to pull you up here and show you exactly what that piercing can do.”

It was too much. His plea burrowed its way into my head until it was all I could think about. My body seemed to scream for release, for some sort of friction, and who was I to argue?

Keeping a steady pace on his cock, I slipped one hand to the apex of my thighs, to where my body begged for release, and slid my fingers over my soaked core. I whimpered as I circled my clit, my hips arching into my touch. The sound sent a vibration through Kellan’s cock, and he groaned, shallowly jerking up into my mouth like he craved more.

“I need to fucking taste you,” he nearly growled, his hands fisting tighter in my hair.

The jolt of pain quickly turned into pleasure as I rubbed my sensitive nub. I needed more—pain or pleasure, I wasn’t sure. I fucking needed everything this man was willing to give me. I’d readily take it all and beg for more.

I sucked him harder, channeling my need for him into my movements as I rolled my tongue teasingly over his tip. The pressure was apparently his breaking point, since, in the next second, his grip on my hair eased.

“I need to be inside you, Giana.” He rubbed his hands over my shoulders and down my arms in a tender caress. “I’m not going to last much longer if you keep going.”

I pulled my lips from his length, sucking him into my mouth one last time before my lips popped off him. Before I could say a word, his grip shifted as he tugged me up off the floor to straddle his lap. I hastily reached for his bicep, about to hold on to steady myself, when he grasped my fingers and brought them to his lips.

“Next time, I’m going to have you coming on my tongue, little devil.” Kellan moaned as he sucked every drop of my arousalfrom my fingertips. A shiver of desire curled up my spine, and I nearly melted into him as he licked and sucked, showing me just how skillful he was with his mouth and tongue.

“Next time,” I agreed, my breaths coming in ragged pants as he twined his fingers through mine, his sable gaze promising that and so much more. I stroked a hand up his shaft, and he pulsed in my grip, his teeth gritting as he clearly wrestled with his control.

He gripped my hips at the same moment I positioned him at my entrance and teasingly ran his head over my clit. A jolt of pleasure racked through me, threatening to send me toppling over.

“No more teasing, Giana.” He winced, a pained expression creasing his face, like he might just combust if he wasn’t inside me this instant.

The thought broke away the final strands of my self-control, and I sank down onto his cock, slowly letting myself adjust to his size until he filled me completely.

“You have no idea how many nights I imagined this, having you wrapped around my cock, taking all of me and begging for more.” Kellan’s voice was a thick rasp as the last of his walls crumbled between us.

“Show me,” I breathed as I rocked my hips, loving the friction of his thick length along my tight walls, and the piercing only added to the sensation.

“I will, baby. I’ll show you everything I’ve been saving for you, every single thing I’ve wanted to do to your body since the last time I had you beneath me.”

I sucked in a breath as he thrust up into me, ecstasy rushing through my body as we connected. Each jerk of our hips coming together sent me closer and closer to hurtling over that cliff.

“But first, I want to see the look on your face as you come around my cock.” Kellan’s hand slipped from mine and slidbetween us as he captured my mouth with his. His tongue delved between my lips, stroking my own in time with his thrusts as he rubbed his thumb over my clit. I desperately clung to him, my hands on his thick biceps the only thing keeping me upright as desire crashed through me, threatening to sweep me up in its current.

My core clenched around him as he circled my clit, and with the next drive of his hips, I was fluttering around him, my body lost in my climax as pleasure flooded my veins. He pulled away as I came, his lips swollen from our kiss, soaking in every moan and gasp that slipped from my mouth as I shuddered. I’d swear he was memorizing every single detail, and if I wasn’t so lost in bliss, I would have taken the time to smile.

He didn’t give me a chance, though. Kellan fucked me through my orgasm and sent my desire winding straight back up that cliff, and I knew it was only a matter of time before I was falling straight over it again.

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