Page 56 of Sold to the Devil
He groans and removes his hand from my stomach only to grasp my throat, barely squeezing. His lips land on mine and he kisses me desperately. His free hand works at tugging at my blouse, but doesn't remove it.
“May I?” He mumbles against my lips, impatient but staying mindful of my inexperience.
I remember what he said last time about words, so I answer him, mumbling into the kiss as well. “Yes.”
In seconds, both of his hands rip my blouse open, and I gasp in surprise. He kisses my neck before moving to my collarbones. I feel him suck and nibble my skin, leaving his marks. My hands tug at his hair, and he moans against my skin. Once satisfied with the marks he's made, he lets his lips slide down to my chest.
He bites the exposed skin as he looks into my eyes and I moan. His hand moves to my bra and I nod. He trails his fingers down my back to the clasp of my bra, which he expertly unhooks before pulling it completely off my body, tossing it somewhere in the dorm.
He looks down at my exposed breasts and inhales as his eyes darken even more with desire. “Beautiful,” he murmurs in a voice full of adoration.
I feel my cheeks burning and I'm starting to feel uncomfortable under his intense gaze. I want to hide, but he must have read my thoughts because he grabs my hands and pins them above my head.
“Don't think about hiding from me, my angel. You are breathtaking.”
He kisses me softly before leaning down to my chest. I shudder as I feel his breath on my hard nipples. I look up to see his eyes focused on my face as his lips hover over one of my buds.
“Keep your pretty eyes on me at all times, do you understand?”
I swallow nervously before nodding.
“Use your words, slut,” he ordersvenomously.
“Yes,” I mumble, feeling more excited than before because of the degradation.
My back arches as he swirls his tongue over my left nipple, and I fight the urge to close my eyes from the intense pleasure I feel. But I obey his command, never taking my eyes off him. He plays with my other nipple using the other hand while he tortures my left one.
I'm nothing but moans as he slowly moves his mouth down my stomach, kissing and nibbling at the skin as I wriggle beneath him. I swallow as he stops at the edge of my skirt, his eyes still locked on mine.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. I want you, Mattheo,” I whisper as I feel my cheeks burning.
That's all it takes for him to pull my skirt off and throw it away. His eyes land on my still-covered pussy and he chuckles darkly as he slides his fingers over my panties, causing a moan to escape my lips.
“Look at you. So wet and I haven't even touched you yet,” he spits in a harsh voice.
I blush harder but gasp when he kisses my clit over my underwear. He smiles at my reaction before hooking his fingers under the fabric of my panties and I nod, letting him remove them. His fingers glide over my wetness and I moan louder. He chuckles darkly before licking up and down my slit. I moan at the sensation before gasping as his lips wrap around my clit and he sucks harshly.
I start to move my hips, hoping to create more friction, and he pushes them back down, forcing me to stay still. My hands find their way to his hair, and I push his head against me, making him moan. I moan even louder as it causes vibrations against my core.I tense when he slides a finger inside me but relax as soon as he starts moving. I moan, feeling him work his lips and finger inside me. He inserts another finger and curves them, hitting my G-spot, making me wiggle my hips and cry out in pleasure. He continues pumping his fingers and sucking on my clit, and soon enough, I feel my orgasm coming hard. He notices and pulls away just before I can come. I moan in frustration and he leaves the bed, starting to undress as his eyes hungrily roam all over my exposed body.
“Patience, my love. I'll let you come. But I want you to do it with my cock in your pretty little pussy.”
My eyes widen in surprise at his crude words and I moan. I wait for him to place his naked body between my spread legs. I gasp softly when I feel his erection brush against my entrance and he looks intensely into my eyes, waiting for my consent to continue.
I nod slightly and he slowly pushes into me. I close my eyes because it hurts and I groan in discomfort. He kisses along my neck and moves his lips to mine, kissing me softly as he continues to push his cock deeper. He moans once he's fully inside and rests his forehead against mine, waiting for me to tell him he can move.
His muscles are tense as he restrains from moving, not wanting to make me uncomfortable or hurt me. After taking deep breaths, I nod and he begins to slowly push his hips, allowing me to get used to him inside me with slow thrusts.
After a few thrusts, the pain disappears and pleasure takes over. I moan in pleasure and he begins to move his hips faster, rolling them onto me with ease. We both moan loudly as he increases the pace. One hand is on my waist to guide me onto his cock while the other holds my hands above my head, making me arch my back.
“Fuck, you take me so well, angel,” he growls loudly.
I gasp and his thrusts get rougher. Suddenly, he hits my G-spot and I scream his name. He smirks before diving down to kiss me hungrily as he continues to hit my G-spot again and again.
“Oh my Gods!” I squeal with pleasure.
He grips my thigh harder, and I'm sure it'll leave a bruise, but I don't care. He manages to go faster and harder, and I scream from the intense pleasure.
