Licking her lips, she looked up at him.
“How about this?” he asked, shushing her as a third finger was pressed deep into her cunt. She tried to close her legs, but he held her open easily with his booted feet. The man was too strong to stop her.
Don’t want to stop him.
“A little tight for you, baby?” His three fingers pumped inside her. “Are you desperate to come?”
Still she ignored him, not wanting to admit to what she needed.
“Last night you left before I could give you what your body so clearly needs.” The three fingers he’d been using inside her, he pulled up to stroke her clit.
She cried out, gripping his arm tightly. All of her focus went out of the window.
“Tell me what you want, Lexie. I can give you the world, and all I ask for from you is the truth.”
Biting down on her lip she tried to fight her reaction to him. The more he stroked, the harder it was to deny him.
He leaned down, claiming her lips. Devil sucked her bottom lip into his mouth before plunging his tongue inside.
Shattering around his ministrations, Lexie knew she couldn’t fight with him. Devil knew exactly what buttons to touch to make her his.
He caressed her cl*t through her orgasm. All the time she held onto him. It was her second real orgasm, and it shattered her whole world.
Suddenly, she felt the need for a man, a proper man. Her boyfriend had been a selfish prick only interested in his own pleasure and need. She wanted more, a hell of a lot more.
When she could stand the feeling no longer, she gripped his hand, stopping him from giving her anymore.
Taking several deep breaths, she kept her gaze on his.
“You’re right,” she said.
“About what?”
Gritting her teeth, she held back from slapping him around the face. “I want you.”
“That’s not good enough.”
“What exactly do you want from me?” she asked, raising her voice and losing her temper.
The fingers against her cl*t moved back down, sliding in deep. She cried out at the fullness. Lexie also felt her cum leaking out. She’d never been so wet before.
“How about you tell me how much you want my dick inside you? I want you, Lexie. I want you on your f**king knees sucking my dick. I want to control how deep you go with my fingers in your hair.” The hand around her neck moved up, gripping her hair, showing her exactly how he wanted to hold her. “I want to come in your mouth and watch you swallow every f**king drop.” His lips were on hers in the next second, plunging his tongue inside.
He was taking over everything.
“I want to bend you over a f**king table for all my boys to see and f**k your pu**y. They will know who owns you. I want my f**king brand on your ass for everyone to see.”
“I’m not a piece of cattle,” she said, whispering the words.
What shocked her the most out of his statement was how turned on she got at what he said. What would it be like to have a whole room of men watching Devil f**k her? To claim her as his own?
Wrong f**king thing to get turned on about.
“Yeah, I feel how you want it, baby. My men would be f**king their fists while I claim you, baby, wishing it was their dick inside you.”
“Stop it,” she said.
“No. I’m not going to f**king stop it. You’re going to realize your place in all of this. You’re not going anywhere.”
“This is kidnapping.” She didn’t believe a word she said.
“No. You’re free to go at any time, Lexie. But I will tell you this. You walk out of that door, you leave Simon behind, and you don’t come f**king back.”
Lexie knew he wasn’t kidding. She had two choices, stay with him and be with Simon, or leave, remaining alone.
Don’t want to leave.
The ugly truth was the fact she wanted Devil more than she wanted anything.
“I don’t want to be shared with your men,” she said.
He tilted her head back. One of his hands was still sliding in and out of her core. “Did I say anything about sharing? I said I wanted the men to watch me f**k you. They’re going to know who you belong to. It’s about time you realized it.”
Devil claimed her lips, removing his hand from her jeans. The banging on the door finally brought her back into the present. For the last few minutes everything had been blocked out apart from Devil.
She watched him suck his fingers into his mouth. His fingers were shining with her cream. Lexie felt her cheeks heat up at the sight.
“So f**king tasty.” Once he was finished, he took hold of her hand and went to the door. “What the f**k do you want?” Devil asked. The agent looked taken aback.
Keeping her gaze on the nearest wall, Lexie thought about how quickly her life had changed. There really was no going back at all.
****
Devil bought the club and made sure the agent knew he was moving in right away. It wasn’t the best place to start with a kid, but it certainly was better than the f**king strip club. Vincent helped him move what little Lexie owned into the club. This place was going to tide him and Lexie over until he found them a house. He liked the thought of going to the wealthy area of town and buying one of the biggest houses in the estate. Devil loved to wind people up. He could just see them now in their pressed suits on their way to work when he walked out with his leathers, heading to the club on his bike.
He’d invested a lot of his money and gotten a good return from the markets. Devil may have spent his years on the road, but it didn’t mean he didn’t know how to handle his money. The club was what he looked out for nowadays, and nothing was going to change that.
“This place is going to need a lot of cleaning up. I can round up some girls to come and gut this place,” Phoebe said, standing beside him.
“That would be great.” He looked around the main room and knew he was going to put a bar in along the far wall. There were several tables in different stages of rot. “I can’t let Lexie and Simon stay here tonight.”
“Our home is always welcome, but you’re going to have to be quiet. The boys giggle when you try to f**k.”
Devil started laughing.
“We’ll be f**king all right. Are you sure you’re okay with that?” Devil asked. He tensed as he saw Lexie enter with his son on her hip. She was so f**king beautiful and made his dick ache with need.
They needed to get some time together.
“How about I take Simon for the night and we give you our pool house. The boys will not think to go down there and you’ll have you privacy,” Phoebe said.