Page 74 of Fighting Conviction
Devil started to back away, but she fucking bit his lip. He groaned as his cock surged, painful in its already fully-alert state. He tore his lip free and kissed her before grabbing her thighs with both hands to grind his length against the warmth between her legs. She broke away on a moan and he took the breath to duck out from underneath her handcuffed grasp.
“I need to feel you come, baby. Just remember, you’re in control, okay?”
She whispered it back and at her dazed nod, he immediately tucked his fingers in the elastic of her leggings and slid them down over her lean hips and thighs, letting his fingertips drag against her soft skin and reveling in the goose bumps he left in his wake. As he rolled the fabric down, she lifted her waist and her round ass popped free from its confines. His cock surged against his sweatpants and he nearly came right then and there.
He took a steadying breath before continuing to unclothe her and dragged open-mouthed kisses down her bare skin until he tugged her legs free.
Devil kneeled between her legs and trailed his tongue as he traveled up. His hands glided behind the touch of his lips and every time Ellie made any sound of pleasure, he squeezed—hard—making her gasp.
She reached down with her handcuffed hands and tugged at his hair, pulling it by its roots. He had no idea how the fuck she knew exactly what he wanted—the act, the pressure—but god-fucking-damnit did he love when she added a little pain in her touch. Most of the time, if a woman touched him, he’d push her away like she was on fire. But Ellie? He wanted her touch to sear into his skin, branding him as hers and hers alone.
When he got to her mound, he nipped through her cotton panties to where he knew her pretty bud was hidden. Her cry electrified his skin down to his tip and he thrust against his comforter to alleviate the pressure.
“Dev—”
“Fuck, I love that you call me that.” His fingers curled around the waistband of her panties, grazing the golden curls underneath, until she stopped him.
“No, wait—”
His hands nearly leaped from her body.
“No, I actually… I want you to… teach me something else.” Her shy smile made his cock weep with precum, but his brain couldn’t catch up.
“Teach you?Now?” He sat up on his knees to question her further, but she pulled his shirt so he had to catch himself with his hands on either side of her shoulders. Her bound hands tucked under his shirt and scratched down his abs, making him groan. Blunt nails ended on the waistline of his sweatpants and his cock jumped as she scratched the sensitive skin outlining his Adonis belt.
Now that he had an idea of what she had in mind, his voice was like sandpaper as he worked past the need to moisten his tongue with her arousal. “What is it you want to learn, angel?”
Ellie pulled at the string tying his sweatpants and cool air kissed his tip. A shudder rolled down his spine and he closed his eyes to soak in the sensation. The cold metal of the cuffs shocked his skin as her index finger swirled around the head of his aching cock.
“I want to take you in my mouth.”
He’d expected her words to come out as a tentative whisper, but the conviction there opened his eyes to see a woman more confident than she’d been the entire time he’d known her.
“With the cuffs on? You sure?”Please for the love of God, say yes.
She nodded and bit her lip, pulling the string loose on his pants until the air told him she could fully see his length peek over the top of the gray fabric. “I want to… I want you to teach me what you like, Dev.”
A groaned curse rolled out of his mouth in several syllables before he dove in to let his tongue dance against hers.
He snuck his arm behind her back and the other wrapped around her ass, pulling her up into his kiss until he flipped their positions. She landed straddled on him, but kept the kiss going without missing a beat. Her nails stabbed into his scalp and he loved that every time she bit his lip, she left a salving lick. Eventually she sat up and scratched her fingernails underneath his shirt, watching his reaction the entire time.
“You can do more than that on me, baby. I’m a fighter, I like a little pain with my pleasure.” He winked and Ellie’s eyes widened with… intrigue?
“I-I think I do, too.”
Devil’s breath caught in his chest. He held her hips down on his half-naked cock and bucked up into her heat, making sure to use a little force behind the thrust. She moaned even though he had to have bruised her inner thighs.
Fuck, if she likes pain…he couldn’t think about it. One day he’d flirt with the line to see what she liked. But no fucking way was he going full tilt on her before she was ready.
Ellie bit her lip and maneuvered off his cock to kneel between his legs. Her fingers returned to his waistband and when she tugged him free, her sharp inhale was nothing short of satisfying. His thick length bobbed against his stomach and Ellie sat mesmerized.
Devil chuckled at her expression. “Get beside me.” He tugged his pants off the rest of the way before grabbing the back of his shirt and pulling it off. “I want to make you moan around my cock while I fuck your mouth.” Ellie’s eyes widened but she did as she was told. “Good girl.”
She bit her lip and Devil smiled with satisfaction. He’d noticed what those words did to her and fuck if he didn’t love the accompanying blush dusting her skin every time he said them.
He tugged her lip from her teeth with his thumb. “Can’t be doing that, baby.” He smirked. “You’ll bite your pretty lip off before I can feel it around my cock.”
Ellie pinkened even more, but she kept him from chuckling when she stroked her fingers up his thighs, leaving the metal chain of the handcuffs trailing behind her. The titanium rolled over his cock, making him jump and hiss from the cold.
