Page 143 of Devil Mine

A pleased rumble rolls up my chest as I look down at her pretty face. Eyes closed, lips parted, cheeks flushed. Writhing against me.

So perfect that she must be a divinity sent to Earth for the sole purpose of tormenting me.

“You want me to say filthy things to you,amor? To talk you through how much of a good little slut you’re being for me?”

She rolls her lip beneath her teeth and groans lustily.

“Is that what you want?”

“Please.”

“You’re so pretty when you beg.”

“More,” she pleads, face screwed in pleasure.

I squeeze her throat again and viciously bite her ear. She yelps. “Your sweet pussy is crushing my cock in its tight grip. It’s like you never want to let me go,” I growl. “You can’t get enough, can you?”

“I can’t,” she breathes, and fuck, this conversation is bringing me to the brink.

I move the hand on her stomach down between her legs, searching for her needy, throbbing clit. When my fingers graze over the nub, her mouth falls open. I can’t resist, I thrust my tongue past her lips and inside her wet mouth, taking advantage of the opportunity to ravage her. She groans loudly, meeting me with eager strokes of her tongue.

“What about now?” I ask. “Is this enough?”

She shakes her head, pupils so wide the blue has completely evaporated from her irises. I pound into her punishingly, pushing her up onto her toes. My fingers on her clit turn almost cruel in their attention as my other hand leaves her throat and reaches between the cheeks of her ass for that buried jewel. Gripping it tightly, I pull it out and slam it back into her ass.

I smirk manically down at Tess when she screams, her eyes rolling back into her head.

“How about now,amor?” I start fucking her with the plug, pushing it in and out of her tight hole in tandem with my brutal thrusts in her pussy.

“Oh, my fucking god.”

“There is no God here,amor. Only the devil.”

Her legs shake powerfully against mine. She’d fall to the floor if I wasn’t holding her up with fingers on her clit, my cock driving into her unbelievable pussy, and my plug diving into her forbidden hole.

Kissing her temple, I bend and brush my lips against her ear. “One day when you’re ready, I’m going to take this ass,” I murmur. “I’m going to play with it first and make sure you’re prepared, and then I’m going to place my cock against those untried muscles and I’m going to push in slowly, so slowly you’ll feel like you’re dying. And you’ll scream,” I say, plunging the vibrating plug all the way in. Then back out. And in. “You’ll scream so loudly that you’ll wake up the whole damn house. I’ll work myself deep inside you, stretching your ass until you’ll feel like you’re on the verge of breaking. But you’ll open to accept me and you’ll take all nine inches. And then I’ll fuck you. I’ll fuck you so hard and for so long that you’ll feel me in your ass for the rest of your life.” Tess thrashes against me, her entire body ablaze from my multi-front assault. I know she’s close, I can feel her orgasm coiling madly inside her, climbing and climbing. “Then, and only then, will I finally own every single part of you. That’s why I want your ass,amor, because it, like everything else about you, belongs tome. It’s mine, and I’ll be counting down the days until you let me fucking prove it.”

My fingers dance mercilessly over her clit as I emphasize my words with a decided shove of the plug and my cock in both her holes at the same time.

Pressing my lips roughly against her ear, I whisper, “Is that dirty enough for you,amor?”

I don’t know if it’s my actions or my words or both, but her mouth parts, her eyes slam shut, and she comes with a lung-emptying scream. Her pussy squeezes me, her belly spasms and then fluid spurts from deep inside her, splashing everywhere.

“Fucking hell, did you just squirt?” I ask disbelievingly. I thrust even faster into her, my fingers turning frenzied on her clit. There’s another spasm, her thighs shaking violently, and more liquid gushes from her. “Puta madre. Keep coming like that. Come on, squirt for me!”

I come with a roar, unable to hold back with her pussy contracting around my cock the way it is, and spill my hot cum inside her.

When I calm down, I cup her throat and pull her head back against my shoulder. A smug, satisfied grin tugs at the corner of my lips. “My hot little wife, you’ve been hiding this from me.”

“I didn’t… I didn’t know,” she answers, shame-faced. “I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? Your pussy went off like a fountain taking my cock, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen and felt,” I growl, turning off the plug, removing it, and wrapping both arms around her. “It’s never happened before?”

“No.”

Burning, bright red flames of possessiveness lick at my insides and I grin.

“What?” she asks.

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