Page 33 of Savage Devotion
He growls and the next thing I know my sweater and halter top join his shirt on the floor.
That leaves only my skirt, thong, and his jeans in the way of a really good time.
He drops the zipper and guides his cock to my entrance, dragging the fat head through my juices. He teases me, swirling our juices together over my clit until I’m rocking my hips. He knows I’m desperate to feel him spread my tight, pink folds and thrust to the hilt.
A large hand stills my hips and his piercing dark eyes narrow on me. “I want to hear you say you want me to thrust into you again, Belle. I want to hear you say you want to feel the burn and pleasure of my cock stretching your pretty pussy until you’re screaming.”
Our eyes connect. Shadows spread across our faces because neither of us bothered with another light. All we have is the soft glow of a nearby lamp. But I can see his eyes and I feel to my core this is right.
“Lemme hear you, Belle,” he growls roughly.
Blood roars through my ears when he rips away my thong, fists his cock, and positions his swollen cock head at my entrance.
“Take me, Reaper. Take me and make me want you and only you!”
Our gazes lock and stay that way as he feeds my body his throbbing length. Because let me tell you, it’s nothing short of fucking massive. And my burning, screaming body is letting me know just how hard it is to take all of him.
“Did you wear that thong for me, baby? Did you wear it in the hopes I would stop by and fuck you between the shelves of your bookstore?”
“Maybe. Or maybe not,” I tease and love the sight of his eyes gleaming with jealousy. Serves him right, the arrogant beast.
I can feel the metal of his piercing and as he slides in the opening of my pussy stretches wide. My head falls back.
Much like our first night together, raw lust and the leftover adrenaline of the night leaves a heady combination swirling through me and I am wholly consumed.
My lover palms my ass and slowly drives into me, his muscles rolling and coiling as he moves inside me.
He roughly throws the mass of my long skirt up so we can both see my pussy take every inch he’s feeding me. His mouth pulls into a roguish grin. “Fuck, you’re more gorgeous every day. I can’t wait to see you grow round with my baby.”
He pulls the band holding the rest of my hair out and groans roughly when the tresses fall over my shoulders to play with my hard nipples.
He drives in fast, so much so books drop to our left and our right. Between my legs, my clit throbs with a breath-stealing aching need. Heat swells up inside me and I know the second he strokes a finger over methereI’ll ignite.
Holding his fiery gaze with my own, I drag my tongue over his plump bottom lip and sink my teeth into the tender flesh.
He jerks back, swiping his tongue over the small break in the skin.
Wrapping my loose hair in his fist, he returns the spike of pain and then guides my lips to his when I go to move away. “You’re not going anywhere. You want my blood, take it.”
I do as I am told and lose all sense of time as I kiss him as hard as he does me, the tangy taste of his blood on my tongue.
It’s just how I fantasized during all those nights I was away from him.
No.Dios, no. Esto es mejor.This is better. So,somuch better. Flesh on flesh. Hard muscles and hot juices. I want this escape—need this fantasy and Ineedhim. Right here. Right now.
Stretching my pussy over his cock, I breathe faster and faster as he works deeper. His grip on my ass is punishing and I anchor myself to the feel of his fingers branding my flesh as I take all of him.
“God, you’re perfect. I can’t wait to devour you from head to toe. Marking you with my seed will just have to do, for now.” He releases my hair and takes the ring hanging between my breasts. He considers it a moment before dropping it back in place. “Soon, baby.”
“Yes, I’m so close.” Something in his expression says I’m not grasping his meaning, but I can’t truly focus right now. I dig the heels of my boots into his ass silently begging him to take more from me. Take all he wants. As long as I get the orgasm I can feel hovering along the fringes of my senses.
Hot lips wrap around a nipple, and I cry out. My heart races and my pussy drips with so much hot liquid I can feel it running down the crease of my cheeks to wet us both.
“This is where you’ll tell me you’ll be gentle and a total gentleman.”
“Fuck gentle.”
His warm chuckle next to my ear is raw and makes me hold on to him tighter.
