Page 61 of The Devil's Vice

I drag my gaze to hers, pressing my thumb directly in the center of my mark. She yelps, and her body jerks, fighting against the restraints to shy away from the sensation.

“I can do without the sass, flower,” I murmur, releasing the pressure and watching her sag with relief. “How does it feel?”

Her lips part with a ragged breath. “Like—I’m yours.”

“So much better,” I murmur, reaching down to undo my belt. I palm my cock, rubbing the head through Lillith’s folds. “I wonder…” I whisper, pausing to nip the base of her neck. “If there will ever be a time your pussy isn’t weeping for me.” She shudders as I run my tongue over the shell of her ear, and her hips buck forward, trying to push me inside.

“So impatient,” I purr, pressing my head against her entrance. “I’m going to come so deep in you, Lillith, you’ll never be able to get me out.”

Like someone dumped a bucket of water over her, Lillith reels back, her eyes clearing as she holds my gaze. “I don’t… I’m not on anything.”

A dark chuckle rumbles in my chest. I cup her face in my palm, rubbing a thumb over her cheekbone. “I’m snipped. You don’t have to worry about that.” Her face heats, and she blinks up at me. So sweet. So innocent.

So intoxicating. I need to feel her. Now. Now, now, now.

I shift against her entrance, watching her face closely for any sign of objection. That euphoric fog fills her eyes, and her hips buck forward, desperate to feel me.

“Please, Kain,” she begs, her head falling back against the bars. “I need—need to feel you.”

“As you wish,” I growl, pushing my length inside her. She lets out only a small whimper as I push into her for the first time, but she’s so fucking wet, so needy that she practically swallows me. “Fuck, Lillith,” I groan, finding the back of her walls.

A mewl pours from her lips as I move inside her, slowly letting her get used to the fullness. The sensation.

“Oh God,” she moans, arching her back to try to take me farther, to control how much I give her. “Fuck me, this feels so good.”

“So naive, thinking God can hear you down here,” I snarl, thrusting faster, drawing out her cries every time I slam into her fully. I reach down and find that sensitive nub, swirling my index around it gently and drawing a gasp from her.

“Yes, right there,” she breathes, her eyes rolling to the back of her skull.

“Fuck me,” I groan, fucking her faster as her walls begin to tighten. With one last gentle swirl, she explodes around me, her walls convulsing as she throws her head back with a scream that shakes the walls.

She’s beautiful. So, so beautiful. And that sound…

I come undone, letting out a guttural sound as I press against her back walls, filling her with hot ropes of cum. She shudders with every pulse of my cock, grinding her hips to draw out every last ounce.

“I think someone wants to be bred,” I murmur, digging my fingers into her hips as she squeezes my cock. “Fuck, that feels amazing.”

Her cheeks redden, and my cock twitches inside her at the sight.

She’s going to kill me. I finally have a taste of her, and all I can think of is more, more, more.

“Can we…?” she whispers, dropping her gaze. Apparently, she’s thinking something similar.

I grip her chin, forcing her gaze back up to mine. “Yes. As much as you want, flower.” I press a kiss to the side of her temple. “But right now, you need rest.”

Her mouth pops open—no doubt about to argue—but I shoot her a look that has her words dying in her throat. Satisfied, I tenderly kiss the apple of her cheek, one hand tracing gentle circles on her waist while the other works on the cuffs holding her wrists.

Her arms fall over my shoulders as I deepen the kiss, drawing a breathless moan that has my cock twitching to life.

Before I lose my last shred of control, I slip out of her pussy, ignoring her whine as I trail kisses down her abdomen. I pause at her core, lashing my tongue against that sensitive nub as I release her ankles. She doesn’t move when she’s freed except to arch further into my mouth, pleasuring herself on my tongue.

I wrap my lips around her, sucking gently as I press two fingers inside her, drawing an unbridled moan. I curl my fingers against her walls, still sucking and flicking my tongue over her throbbing clit.

Lillith screams as a second orgasm tears through her, so sudden and violent that she collapses against me, her entire body convulsing with her walls around my fingers. I whisper soothing nothings in her ear as I draw out her orgasm, slowing my circles and easing on the pressure.

“You’re so beautiful, Lillith. Such a good little toy.” I kiss her shoulder, up her neck, and along her profile, giving her something to let her know she’s cared for. Safe.

When she stops shuddering, I slide my hands from her, sucking her off my fingers before wrapping them around her hips again. Her cheek presses against my shoulder, and a satisfied sigh falls from her mouth as her eyes flutter in sleep.

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