Page 27 of Devil's Den

“You feel so fucking good,” he said, growling the words against her ear after breaking the kiss.

She put her hands on his hips, and then, not quite knowing where this bold feeling was coming from, she moved toward the belt of his pants. It was awkward trying to open the belt, but she didn’t let anything hold her back or stop her from getting what she wanted.

With his belt open, she slid open his button, and then, staring up into his eyes, she slowly slid down the length of his body and lined up with his crotch.

“Beth?” he asked.

She looked up at him with a smile. “What, Rome? You do this to me all the time, and I think it’s only fair I have a little payback.” Pushing his pants down, the outline of his cock was visible through the black boxer briefs he wore.

Beth didn’t have a clue what she was doing. Rome was always licking her pussy, and she wanted to taste him, to drive him just as crazy as he did her.

Easing the boxer briefs down his body, his cock sprung free, and she gasped at the sheer size of him. She’s already known he was a large man, as she had felt him inside her, but she hadn’t quite grasped the sheer fullness of him. Wrapping her fingers around his length, she worked from the base, going to the tip, then sliding back down again. Up and down, she worked his cock, marveling at the pre-cum leaking out of the tip.

Tilting her head back to look at him, she nibbled her bottom lip before asking, “What do I do?”

He growled. “Lick the tip.”

“Like this?” She made sure her movements were slow and as she slid her tongue across the tip of his cock, she tasted his pre-cum, that seemed to be a mix of salty and sweet. She swallowed him down.

Exploring the tip of his cock, she couldn’t resist moving down the length of him. She heard his sudden, sharp intake of breath, and it startled her enough to stop.

“What? Did I hurt you?”

“No, don’t stop. Your mouth feels so fucking good.”

Beth slid her tongue down his length, and then, feeling even bolder, she took the whole of his cock into her mouth, sinking onto his dick. The moment he hit the back of her throat, she felt herself gag a little, and she immediately came up and looked at him.

When he wrapped her hair around his fist and began to guide her over his erection, Beth loved it. She loved him taking charge, but also the groans and grunts that seemed to keep escaping his lips.

She loved watching him lose control and she wasn’t ready for it to end, but then he growled that he was about to come.

Beth didn’t know what he wanted her to do, then it was too late as he filled her mouth with his cum, and she swallowed down every drop.

****

Closing every avenue for Ben to be able to fuck up his own life as well as his sister’s was easy. With no apartment and no one willing to put him up, he ended up on the streets.

Ben had even attempted to enter one of the fights in the underbelly of the city, and that hadn’t ended well. According to his sources, after the first punch, Ben had run away screaming.

Rome was disappointed in every detail he heard about Ben. He couldn’t for the life of him think what he would have done to Beth, if she had agreed to steal from him for her brother.

In the past three weeks that Beth had belonged to him, Ben had attempted to enter multiple places to gamble, and each time he’d been removed. There had been a few occasions whenthe law had gotten involved, like last night. Before arriving back home to find Beth in the pool he had no choice but to go and bail her brother out.

“You look deep in thought,” Beth said, swimming up toward him.

He loved how she had gotten comfortable around him. The moment she was close to him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and circled his waist with her legs.

Rome let go of the side of the pool and gripped her full, plump ass. He had not told Beth any of the shit Ben had been up to. Dealing with her brother had become a full-time occupation, one he didn’t enjoy handling.

“Not thinking,” he said, and pressed a kiss to her lips. “I’ve got you.”

Her laughter was sweet music to his soul, but he saw her biting her bottom lip. “I get the sense you want to tell me something.”

“It’s … next week is my last week. I’m supposed to return to work, and … well, I don’t know what is going to happen. I’ve got no home to go to. I don’t know what mess my brother is in, and I’m kind of afraid to ask you.” She pressed her lips together and he saw her cheeks had gone a shade deeper. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have brought it up.”

“Stay,” Rome said.

This made her look at him and he loved how wide her gaze had gone.