Page 64 of Diavolo

Pleasure began mounting within Elyse again as her clit hummed with delight. She heard him shuffle toward her on the bed. A hand brushed against her cheek. It guided her mouth toward something large and warm and very, very hard.

"Now," he murmured, "it is time for you to repay the favor."

At this moment, the thought of sucking Alessandro's cock suddenly made Elyse's mouth water. Her pussy also throbbed in agreement. Immediately, her tongue slipped out to lap at his head. He grunted and rocked his length toward her. She swallowed him between her pouty lips and began to suck and swirl her tongue around his tip. Alessandro released a gasp ofapproval and started fucking her mouth with short, shallow, controlled thrusts.

"You feel divine," he gasped as she took him deeper into her mouth, "I want to fuck you forever."

His cock, however, had different ideas. Less than a dozen strokes later, the steely organ throbbed and pulsed as Alessandro heaved and groaned and shot his pleasure down her throat. Not long after, Elyse felt Alessandro reach behind her head to undo the knotted necktie. He unraveled the blindfold from her eyes, tossing the scrap of fabric aside. Green eyes fluttered open. Alessandro gazed down at her. A tender smile rested on his face. He then reached over her head to unbind her hands from the leather belt. Ever so gently, Alessandro brought her wrists to his lips to kiss the red marks and angry indentions that had been imprinted upon her skin. "Youareperfect."

Elyse whimpered happily, wretchedly, in response. Speech escaped her for an instant. Alessandro's words filled her soul with honey even while her body continued to strain with desperation. The tantalizing device remained locked on her clit, but her orgasm kept dancingjustout of reach. It felt impossible to focus on anything else.

Alessandro stretched out beside Elyse and pulled her into his arms. He reached down to pluck the vibrator from her clit, replacing it with his hand, letting his fingers dip in and out of her body in a pleasing, sensual manner.

"How badly do you want to come?" he asked.

"Not enough for you to fuck me," she grunted.

Alessandro arched an eyebrow. She hadn't known that a man could appear so amused and annoyed at the same time. His cock seemed to twitch in protest as well beside her hip. "You are only punishing yourself."

Elyse nodded with a faint smirk. Moments ago, she'd offered herself to him in one of the most susceptible ways a person couldsubmit to another. It was time for him to give back. She wouldn't budge until he offered something more substantial than sex in return.

"You play your game," Elyse grumbled, "I'll play mine."

His hand was still between her thighs, teasing her. He chided, "Stubborn woman."

"Tell me about your ties to the cartel. And theStidda."

Alessandro began to circle his thumb around her clit. "What do you want to know?"

Elyse groaned quietly, "As much as you're willing to share."

He slid two fingers inside her slickness as his thumb continued to pleasure her nub with achingly slow and deliberate motions. Elyse gritted her teeth. She felt as though she might explode at any given moment. His hand stilled. She wanted to weep.

"Signor GarciaandSignor Castilloare representatives from my suppliers. My family has been partnering with the Beltrán cartel for many years now."

His fingers found her needy flesh once more. Elyse sighed with relief as he began to fondle her. Her hips began to writhe in time to his movements.

"I believe theStiddaare looking to expand their business dealings incoca."

Cocaine?Her brain was barely functioning at this point. Alessandro continued to torment her body in the sweetest way possible. "But I have no intention of sharing my market with them, which is why we are often at odds."

"What about your stepsister? Why doesn't she want us to marry?"

He sighed. "Let us save that discussion for another time. I do not want to talk about her. Not when I have you wet and wanting in my arms."

Elyse frowned slightly. She didn't know how to interpret Alessandro's reaction to Valentina. Her future husband'srelationship with his stepsister was starting to appear far more complicated than she imagined. Elyse wanted an explanation, but then Alessandro started pumping his fingers inside her in a hard, steady rhythm, and it became impossible to think straight. Her hands gripped his shoulders as pleasure rose and rose and rose—

He pulled away again. She shot him a death-like glare. Alessandro leaned over to kiss her neck with a wry, wicked smile. "You play your game, and I play mine."

Elyse scoffed and shoved him onto his back. Alessandro's eyes shot open with shock, then, with desire, as she climbed over him to straddle his thighs. She positioned herself on his now hard-again cock and started humping her clit up and down his length. His erection was soon wet and glistening with her excitement. She moaned in reverence at the erotic contrast of supple flesh and hardened flesh gliding sweetly upon one another. Alessandro's hands came up to grip her hips as he started grinding himself against her softness.

"I want you," he growled beneath her. "You want me, too. Enough with fucking games."

"No," Elyse gasped as she continued to roll her hips upon him. "Not until—"

Just then, pure, blinding bliss exploded from deep within as Elyse's orgasm erupted from her core, shuddering through her body in surge after surge of contracting, convulsing ecstasy. She slumped over onto him, smelling of sweat and sex and satisfaction, as her body came down from the heights of its earth-shattering climax.

With a curse, Alessandro tucked her into his embrace. He was still hard as a rock against her thigh. Elyse reached down to dance her fingers up and down his length, teasing him much in the way he had teased her earlier. It took but a second for his larger hand to close around her smaller one, forcing her to griponto his cock. Alessandro began to pump Elyse's hand along his erection, using her to jerk himself off. He came a few minutes later.