Page 81 of Little Devil

“Can you be serious for a second?” I rasp out, but I still find myself rolling my hips up to grind my clit on his tongue. “I don’t have any clothes here.”

“You can wear mine.”

“I don’t have a job.”

“You can be my live in stripper,” he offers, slowly moving his hands down to squeeze the backs of my thighs. “I’ll tip you real good for this ass.”

“I don’t even have a toothbrush.”

“I’ll take you out after and buy you one.”

I feign annoyance and prop myself up on my elbows, rolling my eyes when I catch the amusement on his face. “Do you have to have an answer for everything?”

He laughs at me and pushes me back down, dipping his head to flick his tongue over my clit. My hips buck and my problems fall away from me, my eyes rolling back at the way he attacks my pussy with his mouth. He slides a finger inside me and I reach down to run my nails through his hair, frowning when he snatches my hands with one of his and pins them to my stomach.

“Don’t come yet,” he orders, and I whine like a needy little brat, barely managing to keep myself on the edge without falling off.

“Why not?”

Instead of answering me, he moves back a bit and pulls out a small plastic bag from I don’t know where, smirking at me when he catches the confusion on my face. It’s a new tongue bar – a pink and purple one with a silver ball at the bottom and a few silicone spikes on the top part. He switches them out with ease and I watch him do it, dropping my jaw when a faint buzzing sound fills my ears.

“What the hell is tha–”

“Shut up and take it,” he cuts in, roughly snatching my waist to yank me down to him.

My eyes widen with a mixture of shock and heat and he lies down between my legs, kissing his way from my navel to my hip bone with a slowness that drives me crazy.

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, somehow knowing what’s about to happen before it comes. “Xan, please–”

He flicks my clit with his tongue and I scream, curling in on myself to grab onto his hair with my hand. He laughs lightly and I pull the strands at the top, tipping my head back on my shoulders at the feel of it. It’s fucking vibrating, teasing me and setting me on fire from the inside out. He tilts his head to get the angle I like and I whimper, shamelessly rubbing my pussy on his mouth to chase the high I’m craving.

“Xan, make me come.”

He fucks me with his fingers and I fall apart, shaking and writhing beneath him while he continues to lick my clit with his new toy. My heart races in my ears and I fall back against the pillows, quickly pulling him up to wrap my arms around his neck.

“Where did you get that?”

“I ordered it online last night when I was looking for you in the city,” he explains, opening his mouth to turn it off with his thumb and forefinger. “I figured if you kept hiding from me I could steal you away at school today and force you to talk to me with my tongue.”

I grin like an idiot and he kisses my lips, leaning up on one elbow beside my head while he strokes my outer thigh with his free hand. I wrap my legs around his waist and run my hands over his shoulders, secretly loving the way he feeds me my own release.

“Baby,” he says, nudging my head to the side to move his mouth down to my neck.

“Yeah?”

“I’m gonna put my dick in your ass.”

I moan at that, scraping my nails over his scalp to keep him there. “You’re so sweet to me.”

He chuckles and reaches out to grab the lube from the nightstand, blindly flicking the cap off the top to cover his fingers with it. He reaches down between us and I spread my legs out for him, breathing hard against the side of his face while he circles my hole with the middle one. We’ve done this part before but we’ve never gone any further than two fingers, and I can’t figure out whether I should be excited or terrified.

“Don’t be scared, baby,” he whispers, taunting me with his words and his tongue while he licks the throbbing vein in my neck. “I’m gonna make you come so fucking hard.”

I whimper and he sinks his teeth into my flesh, marking me with yet another hickey I’ll have to cover up with concealer later. He kisses me there and stretches me out for what feels like hours, then he finally puts me out of my misery and pulls his fingers out, fisting his cock to cover it with lube before teasing my ass with it.

“Tell me if it hurts too bad, okay?”

I nod and he slides the tip in, watching me closely for my reaction while my body gets used to the burn. He only fucks me about half way at first, clearly not wanting to push me by going too fast too soon, but then I lift my hips up and he curses, his dark hair falling over his eyes while he presses our foreheads together.

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