Page 44 of The Devil's Weakness

“Mmm…” I groan. I nearly forgot she was wearing it.

I run my finger down her slit, over top of the thin fabric, and I can feel the wet warmth through it. Leaning over her, I lay kisses to her inner thighs as I unbutton my jeans and pull them and my boxers down until my cock breaks free.

She’s trembling by the time I make it to the apex of her thighs, and I latch my lips onto her clit through the thong. The saliva in my mouth mixes with her arousal, making the scrap of fabric a wet mess as my arms reach up behind her and unlatch her bra. She arches off the table, allowing me access, before holding her arms out straight. I pull her bra from her with one hand while keeping a hold of her thong with my teeth.

My eyes dart up her body, watching as her perfect tits sway from being freed, and I swear to God that I may never let her cage them back up ever again. Rolling her pebbled nipples between my fingertips, I inhale the aroma of her pussy. The scent of her is more erotic than anything else I’ve ever experienced in my entire life.

This girl is going to be the death of me, but so long as I can taste her before I die, it will have been worth it.

With one hand still on her nipple, I use the other hand to pull the silk fabric away from her pussy. Plunging my tongue in between her slit, I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. The enticing scent I got from her pillow three nights ago was delicious, but the sweet taste of her pussy has me drooling like a toddler.

I stand up straight and place two fingers on her bottom lip.

“Open up, baby. Get them nice and wet for me.”

She opens her mouth at my urging, and the warmth of her tongue as it dances on my skin has me about to blow already. Reluctantly, I pull them from her mouth, but they’re itching to explore her whole body. I slip them through her slick opening, burrowing deep inside, and her chest rises off of the table. When she moans, it sounds just like it did when she was sleeping yesterday. I thought she was having a nightmare when I first opened the door until my name left her lips. It was then I knew I wouldn’t be able to stay away from her.

But I’m more of a nightmare than a fantasy, little girl.

I twirl my fingers around inside of her as I dip my head back down to suck on her clit again. Her breathing increases, and her moans get louder. I quicken the pace of my fingers and pull her clit further into my mouth.?

“Ah!” she cries out.

“Don’t you fucking come until I let you, Sasha.” I peek my head up from between her legs.

“What?” she questions, a look of horror on her face.

I didn’t think she was a virgin, but I know for damn sure she’s had nothing other than boring vanilla sex. I’m going to have fun showing her what she’s been missing.

“You heard me. I’m going to make you come hard, like nothing you’ve ever felt before, but you don’t get to come until I let you. You do, and you get punished.”

“Punished?” she questions as I thrust a third finger inside of her.

She moans as I move my fingers around rapidly.?Her head drops back down onto the workbench as her moan turns into a scream.

“Shh… you need to keep it down, or else someone will come down here. I don’t mind an audience, but I’m not sure you’re ready for that yet.”

“Oh,God. Oh,God! I can’t hold it in. It’s too much…”

I remove my other hand from her tit and wrap it around my cock. Stroking myself a few times, I know it won’t take much; I’m already hard as fuck. Sasha cries out in frustration when I remove my fingers from her pussy just as she is about to come.

“I told you, you have to wait until I let you come.” I stick my sopping wet fingers in my mouth and lick her arousal from them. Her eyes grow wide with embarrassment. “Don’t be greedy, little girl.”

Quickly, I remove her thong and thrust my cock inside of her. Digging my fingers into her hips, I pound into her repeatedly—fucking her hard, just like I promised I would.?

“Jesus,fuck! I need to come, Blade.Please,” she practically sobs.?

“Wait for it,” I coach her.

I’m almost there. I deepen my thrusts until I’m right on the edge.

“Now. Come now, Sasha!” I command her.

As though I’ve pressed a magic button somewhere, she throws her hands over her mouth while she screams out in pleasure as an orgasm tears through her. Feeling my own release coming, I grab her shirt from the workbench and pull it out from underneath her just in time to blow my load into the soft material. Once I start coming, I don’t think I’m ever going to stop. I didn’t know my balls could hold this much jizz.

Jesus Christ, what this woman does to me...

“Holy… shit…” she pants from the tabletop.

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