Page 73 of Cowboy Devil's Embrace

“Shhh. Nothing matters but this. No one but us. Do you believe me?” I asked.

Penelope’s brown eyes glittered, and I swore I saw a hint of red around the edges. She nodded.

“Let me show you how good I can make you feel. If you want me to stop, just say the word,” I said.

Then, I dipped my head, and I licked. And oh my fuck, she was goddamn delicious.

I couldn’t stop if I tried. Good thing Penelope was moaning and tugging on my head, pulling me closer.

I stroked along her wet folds, my hands roaming over her soft curves and settling on her inner thighs. I held her wide open when she would have closed them, loving the mewling sounds she made.

Her flavors on my tongue were intoxicating. Dangerous. I had to force my beast back, but it was like she was pulling my Devil forward with her own magic.

Magic, I felt blossoming between us.

But what could that mean?

I knew I had to explain. But first, I needed to taste her orgasm. To drink right from the source.

I looked up, catching her stare and my Devil roared as red-brown eyes met mine.

“More,” Penelope growled, tossing her head back and rocking her cunt against my face.

Of fuck. This was bad.

Maybe.

Okay, I wasn’t sure.

But I knew I wasn’t stopping until she came, dripping down my chin. Power pulsed between us as she tore my sheets with her new, much longer and sharper nails.

Grrrr.

I thrust two blunt tipped fingers into her tight heat, sliding my pinky over her tiny pink rosebud. Then I licked her there, enjoying the way she screamed, but didn’t shy away.

“Do you like my tongue on your asshole, Sugar? Want to feel me fill you there?” I growled.

“Max. Please, yes, Max,” she moaned my name, and it was music to my ears.

She wiggled and squirmed as I worked my fingers in her cunt and my pinky into her tight little asshole.

She looked so fucking good with me filling her. My cock leaked precum all over the bed, and the more I ate her, the more she moved, wrecking me with her sweet submission.

“Fuck,” I growled, gasping for air before taking her clit back into my mouth and stroking it with my tongue.

I think I needed this as much as she did. I sucked her tight bundle of nerves into my mouth, Sucking on the hard little nubbin as I fucked her on my hand.

Something was different about this. It was like Penelope and my Devil, all of my powers really, were all caught up in something beyond my understanding.

“Max, I need,” Penelope moaned, and I increased my efforts.

“Whatever you need, I will give,” I growled against her pussy.

This time I ate her with feverous vigor, and it was no hardship. Penelope was the finest thing I had ever tasted. Better than anything else.

Her flavors danced across my tongue, imprinting themselves on me, and I felt nothing but joy fill me as she came apart in my lustful embrace.

So beautiful.

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