Page 54 of Devil's Property
“Spread your legs for me, Fallon,” he instructed.
“What if I don’t?”
“I think you know the answer to that. Don’t make me ask you again.”
My legs were already bent at the knee, another wave of embarrassment sliding through me. With my body tensing, I took several deep breaths and opened my legs, allowing him a bird’s-eye view of my pussy.
His upper lip curled and he issued a long and deep growl.
I threw my head back, doing everything I could to gain control of my emotions, but I was a wreck as I’d been from the moment I’d laid eyes on him. Why did he have such a powerful effect on me?
“Moan for me, Fallon. I need to hear just how much you want me.” He remained standing, rubbing his flexed hands down his chest.
There was no denying the man. The sounds I issued were soft at first, yet as soon as he walked closer, I couldn’t hold back any longer. Basking in his gorgeous physique wasn’t completewithout gazing on his long, hard, thick and throbbing cock. Talk about a thing of beauty. His shaft was a masterpiece.
“Who do you belong to, Fallon?”
Was he being serious? Fine. I’d play along. We both knew this was nothing but his kind of foreplay. “To you. One big, bad man.”
He dropped to his knees, immediately jerking me to the edge of the bed. After he opened my legs as wide as possible, he pressed my knees to the comforter.
I threw my hand over my face as he immediately buried his entire face in my pussy.
Every nerve was more alive than before, my heart thudding rapidly against my chest. Forget about breathing, I was barely conscious as a moment of pure rapture tore through me.
He dragged his tongue up and down my pussy as he continued growling. The sound was exquisite just like the man. I’d so wanted to hate him, but at this point, all I could think about was how insanely amazing it felt to be feasted on by the man.
He wasn’t gentle, driving several fingers inside my tight channel as he’d done before. When he flicked his tongue across my clit, I jerked up from the bed, gasping far too loudly. Someone would hear us.
The thought was amusing, so much so I thumped back on the bed. As if he’d care if anyone heard our act of fornication. If they did and interrupted, I had a feeling Navarro would cut their hearts out with a dull spoon.
I tossed my head from side to side, still bucking against him, trying desperately to touch him. He was having none of it,tossing my hands aside and providing a stern look. I guess I was being a very bad girl. With him, that’s what I wanted to be. How strange. How ridiculous.
How incredible.
“Who owns you?” he roared, the sound floating all the way to the ceiling.
“You do.” There was no hesitation and as soon as I provided what he wanted to hear, he licked me even more furiously than before.
He brought me so close to an orgasm then pulled back, rolling his lips against one inner thigh and the other. The way he was swirling the tip of his finger around my clit was mind blowing. Yet when he pulled the tender tissue into his mouth and sucked, I lost it. There was no chance of holding back, elongating the extreme pleasure.
“Oh. My. God.” I reared up, smiling as another series of stars floated in front of my eyes. I couldn’t catch my breath. I couldn’t think, the rapture that extreme.
His growls were pronounced, no longer sounding human. Instead, a beast in the wild. The thought kept the climax rolling.
The man wasn’t finished tormenting me, driving both his tongue and several fingers deep inside my pussy. I clutched the bedding, bucking my hips off the bed as he continued feasting. The thought that I was allowing the powerful yet damning enemy to lick me raw was insane. But the intensity of the moment was far too deep to push aside.
Only when I succumbed to another orgasm did he lift his head and in the haze of my unfocused vision, I noticed a glint that continued to grow stronger.
The man truly believed he had full control over me. Little did he know I could break free of his mystical spell anytime I wanted.
Seconds later, I lounged in a sea of ecstasy, keeping my head lolled to the side as tingles flooded my system. No other man had made me feel so relaxed, so in tune with the ecstasy accompanying such an amazing experience as Navarro.
I could tell in fleeting glances by the way he was looking at me he’d added another notch to his mental bedpost. Fuck him. He wasn’t going to unnerve me even with raucous acts of filth. I pressed my hand to my mouth to keep from moaning.
With a single possessive look, he rolled me over, yanking me onto my hands and knees. It was obvious he was finished with any concept of foreplay. He wound his hand around my long strands of hair, yanking back my head as he plunged the entire length of his cock inside.
“Fuck,” I hissed, unprepared for the roughness, yet the second he was inside, explosions of vibrations skittered all the way to my toes. The feel of having him inside of me was indescribable, the kind of pleasure and moment that rarely if ever occurred.
