Page 62 of The Devil's Redemption

Probably.

“This is Blade, my… Friend,” she explains. “I didn’t get to introduce you to him last time I saw you.”

The tone of her voice is angry, and she’s barely trying to make this appear like a friendly introduction. I’m not convinced, and I’m sure Ms. Rose isn’t either. She looks as uncomfortable as I do right now.

“Oh, uh… Hello.”

“Ellie told me that you thought it was him who stole me from my home in the dead of night a few weeks ago. I just wanted to let you know that’s not true. He looks big and scary, but he’s really a giant teddy bear, aren’t you?”

She wraps her arms around me, really trying to drive the point home.

“I thought it was important to tell you so you can stop spreading lies around town about him. He and his friends are actually the ones who saved me.”

She’s speechless, and I have to admit, so am I. I’ve never known Sasha to speak so brashly to someone before.

“Now we’re going to go inside and fuck. Okay?Bye!”

Ms. Rose looks like she got slapped across the face. I don’t think anyone has spoken to her like that in her entire life. But this conversation has taught me one thing. Anger is driving Sasha’s libido at the moment. I’m not sure how that makes me feel, but I’m not going to let this opportunity slip by. The more Sasha and I are together, the easier having sex and being intimate will be for her.

I hope.

I search for the key on my keyring as Sasha practically pulls me toward her door. Finding it just in time, I unlock the door, and a moment later, Sasha is in my arms. With her lips pressed against mine and her tongue plunging into my mouth, I lean up against the back of the door to close it before I reach down and flip the lock into place.

Grabbing onto her ass with both hands, I squeeze it as I walk her through the apartment and into her bedroom. Leaning over her bed, she lets go and falls onto the mattress. In one swift motion, I tear my shirt off and undo my pants, finally releasing my erection. Sasha wraps her fist around my shaft with a look of hunger in her eyes.

My body quakes with desire as she runs her tongue along my cock, hitting each and every vein and ridge along the way. Her soft warmth is nearly my undoing as she pulls me all the way into her mouth, not stopping until my tip tickles the back of her throat.

“Fuuuck…” I pant.

This is not what I was expecting to happen. Do I stop her? Do I ask her if she’s okay?

Please don’t ask me if I’m sure. Just fuck me. If I end up breaking after all is said and done, hold me tight, and never let me go.

I remember what she told me yesterday when I asked her if she was sure she wanted to continue. I hold onto her head gently as I guide her mouth over my cock. In and out. Push and pull. Jesus, a few more seconds of this and I’m going to explode in her mouth.

That’s not how I want to finish.

“Shit, Sasha…” With all of my willpower, I pull my dick from her mouth.

Bending down, I grab onto her head and press my lips against hers. With my other hand, I work to unlace my boots and make a vow to start wearing flip-flops around her. There’s no getting these shit-kickers off fast enough. Sasha wraps her hand around my cock again, and I don’t break our kiss until both of my boots are off. Standing tall once more, she lets go of me as I pull my pants off.

Once I’m completely naked, she becomes my sole focus. I don’t take my eyes from her, making sure she’s still in this completely. Unbuttoning her shorts, I slowly drag them down her legs. She must have kicked off her flip-flops on the way to her room because they’re nowhere in sight. After her shorts are discarded onto the floor, I grip the hem of her t-shirt and lift it over her head. Her long chestnut hair falls back around her shoulders, flinging her scent into the air. Inhaling it gives me a high I’ve never experienced before her.

My cock hardens, almost painfully, when I unclip her bra and free her perfect tits. I watch them sway slightly before I lay her back onto the bed. Gipping her smooth, perfectly round tits, I pull her pert nipples into my mouth, savoring one before moving onto the other.

Then I take my time kissing down her body. When I get to her panties, I grab the waistband with my teeth and drag them down her legs. I don’t relax my bite until they’re off completely. Balling them up in my fist, I inhale her scent once more, and my cock twitches with delight at the sweet smell.

I want to make this good for her. I don’t want her thinking of anyone or anything but me. I refuse to let that monster into our bed. Laying on my side next to her, I gently pull her face toward me. Connecting with her lips again, I kiss her once before speaking.

“Look at my eyes, Sasha. Only at my eyes.”

I run my fingers down her body toward the break in her thighs, but her legs are closed tightly together. My hand stills, but I don’t move it away.

“Let me in,” I give her the command gently.

I feel her legs relax slightly, but I don’t miss the flash of fear in her eyes. The anger and desire she felt a moment ago is gone, but I don’t want to lose her. I don’t want to lose this battle right now. I know I can help her, she just needs to trust me. My lips touch hers again at the same time as my fingers rub the area covering her clit.

“Let me in, Sasha,” I whisper against her lips, still not letting go of her gaze.

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