Page 69 of The Devil's Heir
Does that sound a bit conceited? Fuck yeah, it does, but only because I know what I bring to the table. I take care of myself, and I like to flaunt it—there's no harm in that, is there?
My shirt now hangs open, showcasing my six-pack and broad chest. Opening my pants, I stop when the zipper is all the way down. I want to hear her ask for it. I know it's a dick move, but I want to pretend for just a little bit that she actually does want me.
"Ask me to strip, pauper. Tell me that you want to see me in the flesh and that you need me to take you. Can you do that for me?"
"Sir—"
I shake my head.
"No, I want you to use my name."
Biting her lower lip, Lily looks unsure, but then she runs her tongue over her lips, wetting them. "Jarek, please strip. Show me who's about to own my body." Her tone is low and seductively soft as if she means every word.
Holy fuck.
My cock instantly hardens to full mast as I relieve myself from the rest of my clothing. I crawl onto the bed and position myself between Lily's thighs. I let my fingers glide up and down and around her little bud before digging the string from the tampon out and giving it a little tug.
"You won't be needing this, pauper." I pull a little more, and the blood-stained cotton pops out.
I'm tempted to drag the bloody thing up her torso and around each nipple just so I can follow it with my tongue. Unfortunately, I don't think she would want that, so I'll give her that much. Instead, I carelessly toss it over the side of the bed and onto the hardwood floor, forgetting it altogether.
Taking my cock in hand, I rub it up and down her slit, the crown of it turning red from her menses.
"Tell me to fuck you, pauper."
"Please, Jarek, I need you inside of me…"
"No. That's not what I want to hear," I tease.
I slap my dick against her clit a few times before going back to running it through her folds.
"Fuck me, Jarek—please, fuck me."
"There's my good girl."
Reaching behind me, I take hold of the bar and raise it over my head so her legs and feet are in front of me. Holding them up with one hand, I take and point my cock at her entrance and push inside her heat.
I groan as her tight walls suffocate me inch by inch. I can shove into her, but this is sweet torture, and I love every bit of it. Pauper thrashes her head back and forth before arching and tossing her head back—that perfect O prominent on her lips.
I don't stop until my balls are against her ass and then I still, savoring the way Lily feels surrounding my full length. It isn't until our eyes meet again that I pull almost all of the way out and then thrust back in.
"You feel like Heaven and Hell, pauper. Your beautiful cunt calls out to me like an angel but then entraps me and sends me into an inferno where I'm willing to burn for you."
"Jarek...oh, God!"
I don't respond, only grin because I know how she's feeling right now. Fucking Liliana is the best feeling in this world. I didn't think I'd ever love having sex with just one person, but as of right now, there is no other that I want to be with.
"Come for me, Liliana." I pick up the pace and rub her clit until she's exploding all around me.
When she's done, I pull out and flip her around using nothing but the spreader bar. I slide it up the bed so she's on her knees with her ass highin the air. A mixture of cum and blood coats the inside of her thighs and my dick.
Not wanting to waste any more time, I thrust back into her as my eyes fall on the nipple clamps that I had completely forgotten about. That's what Lily does to me. She makes me forget.
It doesn't take me long before I feel that tingle in my spine and know I'm close. "I'm about to fill you up, pauper. I want you to fall with me."
I reach around, and instead of rubbing her clit, I slap it repeatedly until she's crying out with her climax. What surprises me most is that it isn't God she cries for, but me—Jarek. This knowledge sends me crashing over the edge, feeling as though I'm being tumbled in the waves.
While she's still in this position, I swipe through our fluids and push my thumb into the darkened hole that she was so afraid to clean. Lily jerks, but I hold her still.
