Page 90 of The Devil's Deal

I watch as she drags it out, her hungry eyes devouring mine while she pulls the zipper down. Reaching inside, she grabs my cock, tightening her hand around the tip.

“Chiara.” I clutch her wrist, not allowing her hand to move. “I need to fuck you before I lose my damn mind.”

She buries her teeth in her lower lip, groaning out my name. “Please, Brian.”

“Don’t call me that,” I implore. “Not today.”

Yanking off my pants, I toss them to the side, grabbing a condom from the nightstand and rolling it down my length.

I lay my body over hers, my lips descending to the smooth skin of her neck, kissing her without a hurry as I take each of her wrists and pin them over her head.

“What’s your real name? Tell me,” she asks, searching my eyes for something I won’t give her.

“Not yet.” I slide my tongue up to the soft spot below the curve of her ear.

“But—” I swallow her words with my tongue.

And before she can ask me any more questions, I align my cock at her center and slam right where I want to be.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” she screams.

I can’t seem to move inside her at first, consumed by her warmth, her skin on mine.

I thought about being with her when I was young, but I never thought this was how our first time would be. Our bodies seeped with deception, soaked in betrayal. But it’s what we are and what we have. And I’m not about to give it up for anything.

“Mmm…” Her moans tremble into my mouth, her desire sheathing me, and I thrust deeper, erasing my thoughts, wanting to go as far as I can.

She claws at my biceps, whimpering—crying out for more. I lift one of her thighs, keeping my hand steady on the back of her knee, letting her hands roam.

The new position feels deeper.

“Harder. Fuck me harder,” she begs, squeezing her tits together.

I grab her hips and flip her onto her stomach. Lifting her ass with a hand, I position myself at her pussy again and ram back inside.

“Shit! Yes…just like—oh, fuck!” She screams out a moan as I grab her hair, tugging while my cock finds a hurried pace, sinking in and out with rough strokes. She’s flat on the bed now, my body over hers, and I take what’s always been mine.

I find the tie she used on herself beside her head and pull it up to my nose, inhaling her. Then I ball it up in my fist.

“Open that sexy mouth,” I demand.

“Wha—oh, shit,” she cries, her voice trembling as I hit her G-spot harder.

I stuff the tie into her mouth, fitting most of it in. She continues to moan against it, turning her face to the side to find me staring at her.

“Fuck, look at you. Damn beautiful.”

I clench my hand tighter in the softness of her hair, her walls clenching around me, causing my balls to burn with a release I know is coming.

She spreads her hand, touching herself while I continue impaling her.

“Yes, baby, rub your pussy for me. Let me feel you dripping down my cock.”

She whimpers louder now, her walls squeezing tighter, and I know she’s almost there. I remove the tie from her mouth, leaning down to take her lips in a brutal kiss.

I nip and suck every inch of them, fucking her like a man completely lost to a woman. And I am lost to her in every way that matters.

With another thrust, she comes, squeezing my cock with a tight grip. My hips continue colliding with her ass until my own release slams to the surface.

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