Page 66 of Devil's Game

“Lie back, baby,” he purred and pulled his mouth from mine.

The sudden absence elicited a frustrated, needy whimper from my lips. I chased after him, but he placed a hand on my shoulder, the gentle touch stopping me.

“We don’t have much time, sugar, and I plan on using every second we have to make you scream my name.” His hand that was holding me at bay now pressed me back, urging me to lie back onto the hood.

“Spade,” I moaned, desire lighting in my core as anticipation buzzed through me. My palms pressed against the smooth hood, letting the cool metal sink into my heated skin as I was completely spread before him.

“This was the most perfect date ever.” He sighed wistfully, his eyes sparkling with devious intent as his hands slid up my thighs and grasped my panties. “I got to watch you beat a man to a bloody pulp, I carved him up, and now I have you spread out before me, the most delectable dessert ever on this perfect night.”

I whimpered as he pulled the fabric from my soaked pussy, my skirt pushed up around my hips. A cool breeze washed over me, causing goose bumps to pebble my skin.

Spade cursed under his breath, shaking his head, as though he couldn’t believe that this was real, that I was really here before him as he drank me in. “I love seeing you laid out forme, beautiful. You’re mine to taste, mine to worship, mine to pleasure.”

Spade’s arms wrapped around my thighs, lifting them up and over his shoulders as he leaned over me, his mouth hovering so close to where I needed him. “My perfect little devil.”

“Spade, please,” I moaned, trying to buck my hips up, but with the grip he had on my thighs, it was no use.

“I love it when you ask so nicely.” He grinned up at me, his tongue snaking out to run his piercing over my needy clit.

I gasped, the sudden jolt of pleasure like an electric shock to my system. My body shook, desperate for more as his tongue flicked out again, running its way along my slit before circling around my sensitive nub.

“Spade.” His name was a prayer and a curse on my lips with the sweet torture he was inflicting on me. My fingers threaded through his hair almost of their own volition, urging him on, a plea to stop his teasing.

He sucked my clit between his lips and moaned into me, the vibrations sending a delicious wave of ecstasy straight through me. His teasing seemed to be forgotten now as his tongue delved into me, stroking against my tight walls with his piercing until I was a shaking mess, pleas spilling from my lips.

“I love the way you moan for me, sugar.” He groaned, the deep sound vibrating over my pussy only sending my pleasure even higher. “Come for me, so I can still taste you on my tongue while I fuck you.”

His tongue circled me, lust sparking at each press of his piercing as he sent me hurtling over that cliff. My pulse pounded in my ears, my fingers tightening in Spade’s hair as he worked me through my orgasm. Wave after wave of ecstasy washed through me, a numbing warmth spreading through my limbs and making my toes curl.

He didn’t stop, though, feeding the flames of desire as he pushed me closer and closer to that oblivion for a second time. His skillful tongue was the only thing my mind could concentrate on, my body so completely under his thrall that, when he eased his mouth away from my soaked pussy, his devilish grin beaming up at me, soaked in my arousal, I jerked in his hold, desperately trying to seek out the orgasm that had just eluded me.

“Shh,” he soothed, pulling my hips closer to the edge. I hadn’t even registered the needy whimpers spilling from my lips until he spoke. “You know I’ll always take care of you, my sweet.”

He slowly guided me up and helped me off the hood. “I want to see you bent over this car, sugar, holding on as I fuck you from behind.”

“Please.” The word was breathy as it left my lips, filled with the lust still flooding my veins.

“Please, what?” He grinned, clearly loving me begging for him.

After the orgasm he’d just given me and how close my body was teetering on another, pleading was the least of what I would do for him.

“Please, fuck me, Spade.”

He cursed under his breath and slammed his lips on mine, letting me taste myself on his tongue. His piercing stroked me, reminding me just how amazing it had felt against my clit only moments before. I trembled in his grip, seconds away from begging him again, when his control finally snapped.

“I fucking need you.” The confession left his lips on a guttural growl that I felt down in my toes as he pulled away and spun me. He pressed himself into my back, letting me feel just how hard and ready he was for me. “Bend over, beautiful.”

My body moved on autopilot, my lust controlling me as I bent over the hood, pressing my palms into the now warm metal, where I’d lain only moments before. Spade ran his hands uphis thighs, like he couldn’t hold himself back from touching me, despite the desire driving him to near madness. I gasped as his finger kneaded into the soft flesh of my ass, not missing his answering groan echoed behind me.

That must’ve been the final straw for his willpower, since, in the next moment, his hands disappeared from my heated skin to pull at his pants. The chime of his belt was next as he unzipped the dark jeans, his need for me so consuming, he only managed to free his cock, not bothering to take them all the way off.

He smoothed a hand down my spine, his violet eyes locked with mine as I watched him over my shoulder, needing this connection almost as much as I needed him inside me.

“Giana.” His voice was full of love and wonder as my name rolled off his tongue, conveying so much more than either of us could put into words. He lined himself up, warmth flooding my chest, my heart soaring as he pressed into me, his length filling me completely.

We both stayed like that for a moment, eyes locked, our bodies and souls connected before it was too much. He dragged his cock out and thrust back in, his hands gripping my hips, making sure he didn’t jerk me into the hard metal.

Arching my back, I did my best to watch him over my shoulder, needing to take the agonized pleasure that washed over Spade, like he’d found heaven and he never wanted to leave. I pushed back into him, meeting each of his thrusts as he pounded into me, lighting my body from the inside out. The rest of the world melted away as he reached around to circle my aching clit, a fire spreading along my skin as my heart jackhammered.

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