Her stomach shook even though he hadn’t touched her. Fisting his cock, he admired her body. The curves called to him to touch and explore. Every time with Lexie was like the first time, hot, hard, and utterly unforgettable.
“Please, Devil, don’t torture me.”
She stared at him, waiting.
Placing his hand between her br**sts, he stroked down to her belly button.
“This body is mine. I can do whatever the hell I want with you. Who do you belong to?” he asked.
“I belong to you.”
He stroked the curve of her stomach, knowing in his heart that he’d give anything to guarantee that she’d be okay.
Pausing at her stomach, he walked to the base of the bed, removing his hand from her body completely. He pulled the chair she used to nurse their children. Sitting down on the soft cushion, he stared at the sweetest pu**y he’d ever been inside.
“Devil, what are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m looking at the cunt I own.” Working his cock, he didn’t look away from her body. Lexie was all his. Knowing that she belonged to no other man but him turned him on all the more.
“Keep your legs open,” he said, when he saw she made to close them. “I want to look at you.”
“This is freaking me out,” she said.
She tugged on the robe, growling in frustration when she couldn’t budge.
“I told you, baby. You’re at my mercy, and I’m not going to stop what I’m doing to let you be free. You’ll run away or you’ll rush me.” He released his c**k and leaned forward. The scent of her cunt filled the air between them. Devil saw her cream leaking out of her cunt. “Tonight, I don’t want to be rushed. I want to take my time and love every inch of you.”
“You’re not even touching me,” she said, annoyed.
“What’s the matter, Lex? Don’t like not being in control?” He raised a brow as she turned to the side to look at him.
“I’ll stop and give you what you want so long as you promise when all of this is over I’ll get to tie you to this bed and have my wicked way with you.”
He knew he should refuse. Lexie had a large imagination that he wasn’t interested in testing. Staring into her eyes, he knew she’d make it worth his while.
Tonight, you can have everything.
“Deal,” he said. In his mind he thought about him getting killed. She would curse him even as she buried him, convinced that he didn’t try hard enough to survive.
Lexie relaxed, opening her thighs so he could continue to look at her. She stayed open for his gaze. Stroking his bottom lip, he stared at her wondering what to do with his prize.
Leaning back in his chair, Devil took his time, seeing her getting turned on with every passing second.
Her pu**y was soaking wet. In the low lighting he saw how turned on she actually was.
When he could no longer not touch her, he leaned forward and grasped her feet in his hands. Resting her feet on his knees, he started at her ankles and slowly worked his fingers up to her knees and then drew them back down again.
She didn’t move.
He heard the little moan she released in the air. The sound was on the verge of a sigh.
Sliding up her knees, he circled around to the back and up to her thighs. He squeezed the muscles of her thighs, watching her body’s reaction.
She licked her lips, biting down onto her bottom lip.
“Don’t contain any of those sounds, baby. I want to hear you scream when you come. All of those sounds you’re keeping from me, I want to hear, as otherwise I’ll make sure you don’t get to have the orgasm I know you desperately want.” He gripped the inside of her thighs, feeling them shake under his touch.
Taking his time in touching her legs, he made sure she was gasping when he finally put his fingers across her pu**y. Opening the lips of her sex, he stared down at her swollen clit. Putting her feet on the end of the bed, he went to his knees and knelt between her spread thighs.
Sucking her cl*t into his mouth, he moaned as the taste of her exploded on his tongue. He was rock hard, begging to simply thrust inside her tight cunt. Devil forced himself to hold back from simply f**king her hard. It was hard for him to do as all he wanted to do was ram home.
“Fuck, Devil.” She screamed his name, arching up.
The rope kept her in place and gave him plenty of room to play with her.
Pressing two fingers inside her pu**y, he sucked her cl*t into his mouth, biting down on the small nub. She screamed out her pleasure as he touched her pu**y. This was going to be their last night together until they took out Gonzalez.
“Fuck.” She cried out his name. Her legs closed around his head.
He didn’t let up on touching her pu**y. Moving down, he thrust his tongue into her cunt then slid up to tongue her clit.
Devil changed between her cl*t and cunt.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” she said.
Pressing two fingers inside her, he focused on her clit, watching her come apart.
She screamed louder than ever before. Her cream soaked his fingers as her cum spilled onto him. Lapping at her clit, he closed his eyes, relishing the taste and feel of her.
Only when she begged him to stop did he go back to sitting on the chair in front of her. Wiping her cream from his mouth, he sucked his fingers into his mouth.
“You taste so f**king sweet, baby,” he said.
She whimpered. “Please, Devil. You’ve done your torture, please, just f**k me. I can’t stand to wait anymore.”
Lexie turned so that he could see her eyes. The need within her was reflected back at him.
“I’ll take you when I’m ready.” Fisting his cock, Devil had an idea.
Going to the bed, he untied the rope and flipped her over onto her knees. When he was satisfied with her in place, he retied the rope back into place.
Once he was satisfied with the ropes and the way Lexie was on her knees for him able to see her creamy cunt and ass, he took a seat on the chair once again.
“You’ve got no idea how tempting you look to me,” he said.
No, he couldn’t handle it anymore. He needed to be inside her.
Climbing onto the bed, he cupped her h*ps drawing her back on the bed. With one hand, he held her hip and with the other, he gripped his cock. Pressing the tip to her creamy pu**y, he slid the first few inches inside her.
“Yes,” she said, moaning.
When he was inside her enough, he placed both hands at her h*ps and slammed inside.
Her moan turned to a scream. Devil didn’t mind what sounds she made so long as he could hear them.