Page 141 of Devil Mine

“Where?’

“On my breasts,” she whines, driven mad with desire.

“Ask me nicely.”

She arches into me frustratedly, her mouth turning down into a pout. “Please. Please lick my b– oh,god,” she shrieks when my lips close around her taut nipple.

I suck the tight peak into my mouth, rolling it between greedy lips.

“Yes…yes,” she moans haltingly.

I alternate harsh lashes of my tongue lapping at the unbelievably hard nipple with suckling at it like a newborn, once in a while throwing in grazes of my teeth over the sensitive skin.

When I look up at her, her head is thrown back in rapture, her fingers digging savagely into my hair. She’s trembling so uncontrollably that I lace my free hand around her waist to keep her upright. My right hand remains between her legs, playing with her clit as I move to her other nipple.

Tess writhes, her moans turning to cries of desperate pleasure, and when I bite the tight peak of her nipple in conjunction with pinching her clit, she comes quick and hard, surrendering to wave after wave of her powerful climax.

She slumps against my chest, but I don’t give her time to catch her breath. I thumb the remote and press the button again, upping the speed of vibrations by two levels.

Tess shrieks in surprise and her legs give out, but I catch her, holding her tightly against my chest.

My lips brush the curve of her ear. “Where do you want me tonight, wife? In your tight cunt or your virgin ass?”

She shudders powerfully against me, her loud breathing almost drowning out the buzz of the plug still buried inside her. I start to think she’s not going to answer, but then she whispers, “My pussy.”

“Mhmm, not ready to take my cock back here?” I question, reaching around to grab a handful of her ass. “That’s okay, I can be patient for you,amor.”

Wrapping an arm around her elbow, I pull her along the edge of the rooftop until the upright wooden panels end, leaving only the railing. I cup her nape and slam my mouth down on hers in a heated, possessive kiss. Her arms twine around my neck as my hand reaches between her legs and fists the fabric of her panties, ripping them clean off.

She gasps, eyes flying open to find mine already on her.

“Bend over the railing,” I order against her lips.

Tess turns in my arms, keeping her gaze on mine over her shoulder. Her back is pressed to my chest as she peeks over the railing and down. Below us, there’s a thin stream of people milling about the club’s entrance, smoking and bantering.

“Pull your dress back up to cover your tits,” I grunt territorially, the thought of anyone looking up and seeing her bare nipples as appealing as being cattle prodded for twenty four hours straight. She does as instructed, hiding away those perfect, perky tits for now. I palm her nape in my hand. “Now bend over and push your ass out.”

She moans wantonly and leans forward over the railing.

“You’re going to have to be real quiet,amor,” I murmur, bending over her and rubbing a casual hand across her ass and down her thigh. “If a single one of those men looks up and sees you like this, their blood will be on your hands.”

“No,” she gasps. “I’ll be quiet.”

“Good girl,” I purr. “Now reach back and spread your cheeks for me. Show me my toy.”

Her face flushes a violent color of red, one that tightens my stomach in excitement. I love her shyness in bed. It’s so innocent, like I haven’t already seen and kissed every inch of her body.

Tentative, trembling hands reach back and each grab a cheek. And then she spreads for me, revealing that perfect pink jewel. The powerful vibrations coupled with the removal of her cheeks which had been keeping it in position combine to make the plug bob obscenely back and forth.

She keens loudly at the new sensation, then violently sinks her teeth into her lower lip and muffles her cries when she remembers she needs to be quiet. Looking down, I see that everyone is still occupied with their conversations and no one is looking up.

“That was close,preciosa, and we haven’t even gotten started.”

She nods, speechless, her hold on her ass faltering when I drop to my knees behind her.

“So pretty,” I murmur heatedly. Leaning in, I circle my tongue around the base of the plug, licking at the taut skin. “Soaking wet too.”

“It feels so good,” Tess pants, working to keep her voice barely above a whisper.

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