Page 221 of Cruel Devotion

“How do you feel?”

A silly grin spread across my face. I tried to stifle it, but I could not take it away. “I feel fucking amazing.”

“So amazing you want to be inside of me?”

My body vibrated with insane hunger, every nerve ached, I almost growled out loud.

She let go of my hair and smirked. “You look like youreallywant to fuck me.”

“I do.”

“Then, do it.” She untangled her legs from mine and spread those thick thighs. “Push that big cock inside of me.”

I groaned.

“Perfection is an illusion, Lei.”

My body rippled with need.

“And anyway. . .” She traced her fingers down my chest and then gripped my throbbing cock.

Pre-cum spilled from the tip.

My lip quivered.

“Most of the time, there’s so much beauty in the imperfect. The human. The real stuff.” She gathered up some of the pre-cum and stroked my long pulsing length.

A dark groan left me.

“Intimacy isn’t just about sex, Lei. It’s about being able to show it all to a person. Get naked. Raw. Reveal the flaws. The imperfections, and. . .”

My heart boomed in my ears. “And?”

“And they still love you completely.”

Groaning, I leaned and captured her mouth in a hungry, desperate kiss.

My worries dissolving in the face of her raw honesty.

Her full acceptance.

Still devouring her mouth, I roamed her sexy body with my hands, loving each intoxicating curve.

Although fear and self-doubt lingered at the edges of my mind, they were drowned out by the sheer depth of my longing—a longing to understand what it felt like to be inside of Moni, to feel every inch of her warm, wet pussy.

Fuck. I’m going to do it.

I left Moni’s lips.

Panting, she eased my cock down in the direction of her pussy. The tip brushed against her opening.

I was so eager my head grew dizzy.

She gazed at me. “Moni says. . .push deep inside of me.”

Oh. . .shit. . .It’s happening.

I stared down at that beautiful wet pussy.

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