Page 74 of The Diávolos: Part One
She unclenches her walls and I push farther. When I’m buried to the hilt, I can’t help but let out a groan. “Fuuuuuck.”
Fuck.
She’s so fucking tight.
Her breathing is already labored. I can feel her insides pulsing on my dick.
“I’m not going to last long if you keep squeezing your pussy around me like that,” I rasp out.
She lets out a sexy giggle and I start thrusting, fast. I couldn’t slow down even if I wanted to.
“Oh my god,” she whimpers. “Evan, this—it’s sogood.”
“I know, kitten.”This woman will ruin me.
Her moans keep getting louder as I penetrate deeper with every thrust. With the sound of our bodies colliding and the slickness of her pussy, I’m on the verge of exploding. The blood is now everywhere. All over my pelvis, thighs, abdomen. It’s all over Angelica and leaking onto the couch. But I don’t give a fuck. The only thing on my mind is not coming prematurely. The sight of our bodies covered in blood,herblood, is so fucking sinful I can barely handle it. I need to pull out, so I don’t finish too soon.
I flip her over and push her stomach onto the backrest. Her head dangles over the edge. She tries to get up, but I shove her back down to remind her who owns her. I slap her ass on the same spot I had spanked raw and she squeals. Her legs open wider, and I drop down to my knees to taste her again, sucking once on her clit, and her juices gush out.
“Always so fucking ready,” I mutter.
I lick her from her slit up to her ass and she yelps in surprise. I smirk and continue licking circles around her tight asshole before dipping my tongue inside. I didn’t think my dick could get any harder, but it turns to stone as my tongue keeps lapping over her. She can barely hold herself up as I introduce her to this new sensation. Her arms buckle, and she drops her weight onto the backrest of the couch.
“Such a littlepoutánafor me. One day soon I’m going to claim this hole, too,” I grumble.
I hold her down with a punishing grip before I slide deep into her pussy again. Her body goes rigid at the abrupt intrusion, and she moans so raspingly it makes my dick throb.
“Evan, it’s too much,” she whines.
I grab her hair and thrust even deeper, and she screams, reaching her hand back as if needing to brace herself. I lean into her until my chest is glued to her back and my mouth touches her ear. “I’m going to make you come so fucking hard you’ll never be able to walk normally again. I’m going to ruin you for anyone else and make you my perfect, little slut.”
She whimpers at my words, and I take that as motivation to keep fucking her into oblivion. I reach down between her legs to massage her clit. A thin coat of sweat covers our skin, only making it hotter.
“I’m so close, Evan.I can’t—" she struggles to say.
“I know, angel. I can feel your tight pussy spasming around my cock. You take it so well,” I growl.
If I don’t end this soon, I might lose all sense of control. Her orgasm is close. I can feel it. I keep hitting the same spot at the same rhythm as I wait for her to explode.
“Come for me, baby.Now,” I demand.
Angelica’s pussy spasms and she cries, “Evan, I’m coming.”
I wrap my hand around her neck without hesitation and press firmly. She instantly shatters underneath me. Her eyes close, and she stops breathing. I don’t want her to faint, so I turn her head sideways and use my other hand to lightly tap her cheeks. A gurgled scream finally comes out of her mouth, making me explode, my cock bursting inside her. I slow my thrusts as her body continues shaking from her climax. I rub her back and kiss down her spine as she comes down from the high.
“Dikiá mou,” I say.Mine.
After a couple minutes, I try to pull out of her, and she stops me. “No, stay,” she pleads.
I lift her body while still buried inside her and lay us down on the couch in a spooning position. Her small frame fits perfectly in mine. I wrap my arms around her body, squeezing her tight against me, and her body relaxes even more. Even before I fucked her, I wanted to claim her, not only for my plan, but forme.
Now, it’s clear as day that Angelica is mine to keep regardless of any situation we’ll have to face. I’m ready to fight and kill to protect what we have. Because I love her. I’min lovewith her.
I hope she’ll feel the same when she inevitably finds out the truth.
“The truth will set you free. But not until it is finished with you” –David Foster Wallace
Oh, no.
