Page 85 of Devotion

“What do you think I am doing now?”

“Good point. Death by pussy was always my preferred way to go?—”

She drops down, snapping at my lips. Moaning, laughing, gasping, I flip her over, slamming her back into the mattress. My turn to rotate my hips, flexing up into her, hitting exactly where I know she wants me to.

“How do you dothat?!” she cries, her hands gripping the sheets and twisting.

“No secret. Just my magic dick.”

“You are insufferable.” Her words gust out between ragged breaths.

“Suffering never felt so good,” I mumble and claim her lips, plowing deeply into her over and again.

“Do the thing…”

“Which thing?”

All she manages is a clap of her hands above her head and I know exactly what she means. Drawing her thighs along my sides, I settle back, flicking one of her legs then the other up over my shoulders. Easing out of her, just to the tip of my aching shaft, I slide my hands all the way up, past her knees, her calves. Grabbing her ankles, I grip tighter, letting her anticipation build.

When I shift forward again, I fold her in half, sliding deeper than ever into her depths.

“Fuck!” she screams, her lips pulling back in a smile that turns into a jaw-dropped moan.

With her totally pinned beneath me, nothing keeps me from pounding down into her, rocking the entire bed with my powerful thrusts. The whole fucking room starts to roll with our joined cries.

Vanya quakes under me, that unbelievably sexy look in her eyes locking me in, captivating me. It’s so intense, almost angry, and slightly confused. Like she doesn’t know what to do.

Like she can’t believe how good it feels.

Believe me, you goddess, I can’t either.

Her silken, soaked center pulls me in every time, hugging me so tight. Gripping me in heavenly velvet.

“Harder, fuck me Ciro!” she begs, finally closing her eyes as her hamstrings start to shudder. At this angle, it’s a one-way ticket. Like a fucking roller coaster straight off the edge of oblivion.

“Yes!” It’s all I manage to growl out, my entire body flexing, burning.

The intense rush of my climax is imminent, building in my core.

My full weight bears down on her as she clutches around her legs, behind my back, crushing me to her. And without warning, she lunges for my bottom lip as we kiss, hard enough to draw blood.

The effect is mind-blowing. The sharp pain, the aching muscles, the rippling waves of pleasure. I want those teeth on my neck, my shoulders. Anywhere she wants to bite.

I hear her voice repeatedly panting my name as I bite down on the pillow beside her head with a deep, wild growl.

The tidal wave crests, her core flooding hot, slick magma around my cock, a split second before she screams at the top of her lungs, convulsing beneath me. And I can’t stop myself from tumbling over the edge with her.

Her inner walls spasm, enveloping me in heated ecstasy. And we plummet together. Starbursts explode inside my head.

Vanya’s wail rises to a fever pitch as I unburden myself completely inside her.

I feel like I’m frozen, my back arched, locked in a moment of total abandon.

Then we both go slack, my arms trembling, her thighs settling around my middle. I slip to the side, rolling off of her.

Right off the bed.

Thump!

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