Page 159 of Cruel Devotion

I didn't even know what the hell to say.

He took the thumb away from my clit yet pushed another finger inside of me. “You're still mine in the North.”

I widened my eyes as he fucked me hard with those vibrating fingers. “Oh. Oh.”

“And definitelyminein the West.” He licked his lips and gazed down at my breasts as they bounced in the dress. “I will never let you go.”

And right as I was about to moan, he tenderly squeezed and watched me.

Holy fuck!

My orgasm was a lightning bolt, fast, unyielding, and shocking my core, setting me on fire.

Every nerve tingling.

Electrified.

I couldn't move.

Or breathe.

Lei's face blurred while bright colors burst in front of me.

I was literally drowning in pleasure—pure consuming bliss—and didn't want not one person to save me.

I teetered on the edge of both death and ecstasy.

Engulfed in the moment.

Hovering along the blurred line between the ultimate end and the highest peak of human experience.

He released my throat, and my gasps rode my ragged moans.

And still I came.

My body convulsed with mind-numbing pleasure and Lei continued that exquisite torture to my pussy.

“Oh. Oh.” Moans spilled from my lips, mingling with the rhythmic hum of the helicopter's engines as we soared across the blue sky.

“But especially as you soak my hand and moan so loud,” Lei sneered. “You're mine.”

I shuddered, and finally he pulled those fingers away from my pussy.

Gasping, I fell against him and trembled in the aftermath of that intense climax.

The scent of sweat and arousal thickened the air.

Completely exhausted, I lay my head on his shoulder.

Lei slid his hand from my throat, placed it on my chin, and moved my view to him. “Do you understand?”

I shivered. “Y-yes, but. . .”

He arched those brows. “But?”

“W-we can discuss. . .f-further, once I can. . .think—”

“There's nothing else to say. I heldmySpecial Council.”

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