Page 105 of Devil Mine

The heat builds inside me, the intimacy of being pinned between his body and the wall, of feeling his heartbeat through his chest, making me delirious. Leaning forward, I claim his lips in a burning kiss as oblivion takes me and I come loudly once again. He makes a pained sound against my mouth and pulls away. The expression on his face is tormented, like he’s trying to hold his own climax back.

“Look how easily you come for me,” he grits out, still fucking me. “I barely have to do anything and look at you. Coming apart again, your juices dripping every fucking where.”

I reach for him with one hand, cupping his nape and bringing him closer to me. With the other, I wrap around his body and grip his ass, my fingers digging eagerly into his flesh. His eyes flash hotly, his muscles tensing.

“I can’t help it,” I breathe. “I love the way your cock feels.”

Thiago grits his teeth, his eyes closing. Then he throws his head back and he roars, thrusting his cock all the way inside me and staying there. His abdomen works, flexing and constricting against my belly as he comes, shooting his load into my pussy.

He slumps forward, the hand in my hair slapping against the wall next to my head. He holds me tightly against him as his forehead comes down on my shoulder this time. Frantic breaths rip from his chest as he works to calm his breathing. I drag my nails up his back on both sides, the gentle caress making him shiver.

Finally, he turns his face and presses an open mouthed kiss against my throat.

“Do you understand what you do to me now? Why I had to chase you halfway around the world to have you?” Softer, he mumbles, “I knew I was supposed to wait for you,amor.”

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Chapter Forty-One

Tess

Thiago pulls out and I whimper.

He sets me on the ground, his hand coming up to hold my hip. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah,” I nod, finding my feet. “Just a little sore.”

Cupping my nape, he bends and kisses my forehead. “Lo siento, preciosa.”

I push off the wall and close the distance between us, wrapping my arms around his waist and pressing my cheek against his chest.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m not ready for this to end this just yet,” I admit softly.

His arms close around me, holding me tight.

“What do you think is ending?”

“I don’t know,” I say with a casual shrug. “Where do we go from here?”

He palms my shoulders and pushes me back, looking keenly down into my eyes. “Home.”

I think about his home, about how things have been for us there. The only times we’ve really come together are in the middle of the night, almost in secret like we didn’t want anyone to know. I realize I’m the reason things have been that way, but I don’t want that anymore.

“Each in our own bedroom.”

His finger comes under my chin and he lifts it until I meet his eyes again. “No,” he says simply. “No more separate bedrooms. You’ll sleep in our bed moving forward,amor.”

My heart lurches against my rib cage at his emphatic tone. Is it reallyourbed, I wonder?

“Has anyone else slept in it?”

A slow grin spreads across his face and his arm tightens around me. “You have no idea how much I love this jealous side of you,” he purrs. “No other women outside of the cartel have ever even been to the mansion. That’s why it’sours.”

A timid smile touches my lips. “Okay.”

For a moment, Thiago looks down at me. There’s a quiet, forceful intensity in his stare that creates a swell in my chest. He reaches out to cup my face, the pad of his thumb gently stroking my cheek, his gaze contemplative.

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