Page 83 of The Diávolos: Part One
Fuck. My gaze stays locked on hers as I start lightly rubbing her clit over her thong. “I’m going to put my face between your legs and lick every inch of your pussy until you come all over my mouth.”
I keep moving my hand. She’s so fucking wet. Ihaveto taste her. “Then, I’m going to fuck you with my tongue, and when you’re close to coming once more, I’ll slide my fingers into your beautiful, sweet pussy and kiss you until you explode.”
A noise escapes her lips and I catch it with my mouth, finding her thong with my hand and lowering it down her round ass. She lifts her hips to allow me to take it off, and I throw it to the side. I slowly break away from her lips and trail kisses all the way down her chest until I reach the top of her breasts. She’s not wearing a bra.Perfect.Her nipples are hard and poking out of her damp top. I find one with my teeth and bite it over her shirt, causing her to wince. I smirk and run my thumb over it to soothe the ache. I grab onto her top and drag it down, releasing her breast. I don’t waste a second before taking it into my mouth, sucking on her nipple as she moans. The sounds she makes are getting me so fucking hard that my erection is almost painful. I unclasp my belt and unzip my jeans, reaching into my boxers to free my cock. Angelica’s eyes fly wide open as she watches me stroke the length.
“See how fucking hard you make me, Angelica?”I take her hand and replace mine with hers. “Keep stroking it while I kiss you,” I order. She does. Her touch feels so fucking good.
I dig my fingers into the flesh of her ass to lift her hips. She lets go of my cock and places her hands on the counter, bracing herself for what’s to come. I watch her. Analyzing her breathing full of need, demanding a release. I drop to my knees and nestle myself in between her thighs. I plant kisses all around, purposely avoiding her clit, teasing her so much that she lets out a cry of desperation. “Be patient, kitten.”
I trace her folds with my tongue and the anticipation almost becomes too much for me to handle, ironically. I can’t wait another second to taste her. I swing her legs over my shoulders and spread her open. “Hold on, baby.” I dip my head down and use my flattened tongue to lick all the way from her opening to her clit.
“Oh, god,” she cries out.
“Fuck. You taste good,” I groan against her wet pussy.
Angelica’s head flies back and she lets out another moan, grabbing onto my hair and pulling on it as she meets my tongue’s movements with her hips. I take her clit in my mouth and suck on it with the perfect amount of pull and her legs close around my head. Her moans are driving me crazy, and all I want to do is slip my dick inside her. But I have to take care of her first, show her how much she means to me. Then, and only then, will I allow myself to take her with my cock. I keep sucking on her clit while making circles with my tongue until I can tell she’s close.
“Come for me, Angelica,” I demand, “I want to hear you. Loud and clear.”
That’s all it takes for her release to build and her legs to start shaking. She works her pussy against my mouth, and I feel her throbbing under my tongue, her clit swelling more and more with every stroke. She comes wildly all over my mouth and lets out a series of moans I know will be embedded in my mind forever. I hold my tongue there for a moment, waiting for the thrashing of her hips to stop.
“You taste so fucking good,moró mou,” I say as I lift myself off the floor.
“Kiss me, Evan,” she says breathlessly.
“Right now, you could get anything you want, angel.” Not just right now. I’ll give her anything she wants, always. I kiss her and she wraps her arms around my neck. “I’m not done with you yet,” I say in-between kisses.
“More?”
“I’m greedy.”
I lift her off the kitchen counter and take her to the couch, not breaking our kiss until I’ve laid her down on her back. I make my way down her body again. This time, I tongue-fuck her until she reaches the edge. Just as she nears her climax, I stick my fingers inside of her and kiss her into oblivion, while she pulsates around the digits. I want to do it over and over again. I meet her lazy eyes and she looks so serene. The power this woman has over me is nothing I’ve experienced before.
She consumes my entire existence and I never want to let her go, even if it kills me.
“To love is to lose control.” –Paulo Coelho
Iopen my eyes, and I’m greeted by Evan’s bare chest.A sexy, manly, steel wall.
I feel…good. Butthis, this can’t keep happening.
As much as I want to hate Evan for what he did, my body isn’t cooperating and it’s frustrating as hell. I’m angry at myself for letting him in my house when I vowed not to talk to him. Not this soon. I need time to process what happened. The last few months of my life have been a whirlwind and I just found out it was all a lie. But instead, I’m staring at Evan’s sculpted chest after having two mind-blowing orgasms. My thoughts are interrupted by his voice.
“Welcome back.” He plants a kiss on my forehead.
“Oh, did I fall asleep?” I ask shyly. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize, my angel. You needed it.”
“How long was I out for?” I rub my eyes.
“Not long. Maybe twenty minutes.”
I feel his warm breath in my hair and it sends shivers down my body. I bury my face into his chest, and I get a whiff of his scent.I can’t get enough. All I can think about right now is Evan’s tongue all over me and it sends a tingling straight to my stomach, settling into a weight between my legs. I look down and see his arm wrapped around my waist, our legs intertwined. How we both fit onto the couch with his six-foot-three muscular frame is beyond me. I shouldn’t even be cuddled up with him like this. A mere few hours have passed since I found out he lied to me, and I’m already lying with him.I want to kick myself.
“Hey…talk to me,” Evan says, snapping me out of a daze again.
I want to say everything and nothing at the same time. I always get lost in his eyes and the look he’s giving me at this moment isn’t helping. I lower my head.
