Page 34 of Devious Vows

His hand pushes up under my sports bra at the same time he sucks the skin at the junction of my neck between his teeth, the hard brush of his palm and hot mouth drawing a low moan from my lips as I arch into him.

“Fuck.” It’s groaned into my skin, an almost pained whisper as he yanks me into a sitting position by the fabric of my bra, his knees straddling my waist. “I won,cuore mio, and I’m taking my prize.” It’s jerked over my head and from my arms, tossed across the ring to hang on the rope.

“Your prize was me leaving.” His eyes flick from my tits to my face, a dimple winking at me as his fingers dip into the waistband of my shorts, ready to tug them down.

He shakes his head, smirking when I lift my hips to help him strip me. “You,cuore mio, are my prize.” He crawls back over me, honey gaze dripping along my skin as he eats every inch of exposed flesh up with his eyes. “You,cuore mio, are the one and only treasure I will always want more of.” His tongue starts a slow path from my belly button, breath hot over my nipple as he sucks it into his mouth, a palm grabbing my other to pinch between his fingers. “You,cuore mio…” His words trail off as he bites the skin between my breasts, teeth scraping to suck along my neck to press his lips to my ear. “…are my fucking heart.”

You are my fucking heart.

A ripple of electricity skates under my skin, belly fluttering with little butterflies. My mind is racing to try and place how many times I’ve heard the endearment leave his lips. If that were true then, “Why did you leave me? Why didn’t you contact me?”

He pauses above me, his golden eyes flicking over my face. “No one told you?” The look on my face answers for me and his teeth grind. “I had pier duty. I left that same night…” His voice trails off, his lips pressing a kiss on my belly. “I told Gavino to tell you. Our phones are taken away there, I had no way to contact you.”

I frown at the mention of Gavino, knowing I had seen him that same night and he’d said nothing.

He must have forgotten.

Sensing a change in my attitude, Remy continues where he left off, making my heart vibrate against my ribs as he presses into me, dipping his inked fingers into my panties to rub along my wet slit. My leg bends at the knee to curve around his back, hips pumping to try and sink his thick fingers deeper, but he fights me, rimming them around my lips.

He smiles against my skin, slowly bringing his face to hover above mine. “Let me make it up to you for our time apart.” He finally pumps his fingers into my pussy, his palm pressing against my clit with a wet slap. I moan as his fingers curl inside me, watching his pupils dilate with the sound.“Mi sborrerai sulle labbra e poi sul mio cazzo.”His deep voice dances along my skin, stroking the peaks of my nipples as he bends down and sucks my bottom lip into his mouth.

I groan at the loss of his fingers, hips lifting to chase them as he grabs my waist, pushing me up the mat so my legs are bent on either side of his head. “You will come on my lips and then my cock.” My pussy clenches at the look on his face, eyes tracking his tongue as it swipes over his lip.

“What if someone comes in?” My eyes leave his for only a moment, looking toward the door.

“They won’t.” I frown at his confidence, lips parting on a small gasp when he pushes my panties to the side with his thumb, brushing along my slick lips.

“How could you possibly know that.” I bite my lip as his hot breath blows over my pussy, causing me to involuntarily squeeze my knees closer to his head with silent impatience.

“Because I told them to stay out when I saw you were here. Now stop talking.” I open my mouth to respond but his tongue swipes a slow path from the bottom of my slit to my clit, nipping along the tight bud and effectively silencing any audible words with another moan. “That is the only sound I want to hear from you,cuore mio.”

One of my legs loops around the back of his neck and I lift into his hot mouth, fingers digging into his hair as he buries his tongue deeper. One of his palms is squeezing my ass while the other runs along the back of my thigh, stroking along my skin as he encourages me to ride his face. I’m already so wet that each shift of my hips creates a quiet wet slap, the sound echoing around the open gym and spurring me into a frenzy on its own.

Remy lifts my ass up off the mat, his weight on his elbows as his honey eyes burn over my skin, watching as I take my nipples in my hands, pinching them between my fingers for him. He hums against my pussy, the light vibrations torture on my aching clit. It pulls another moan from my chest and I drop my head back against the mat, grinding my hips against his tongue.

My knee tightens on his neck, the toes of my other foot curling on the mat as I arch into his mouth, and the heat of my orgasm warming my gut as it blooms along my limbs. A hand slaps against the mat as I chase my high, crying out when his lips lock onto my throbbing clit with a hard suck that has my pussy clenching around the space his tongue left behind.

He doesn’t give me a chance to settle down, dropping my hips and climbing over my still shaking limbs like a predator. Hot eyes burning over my flesh, he pulls out his hard dick, his lips shining with my own wetness as he spreads the pre-cum leaking from the tip along the length of it. I spread my legs even farther for him, sitting up with an elbow on the mat to pull his face toward mine in a hot, wet kiss.

His lips smell like my own slick, his tongue sweet with it. It does nothing but make me hot for him all over again. My back slaps against the mat as he yanks my panties right off me, the fabric cutting into my flesh hardly a thought before he sinks balls deep into my pussy.

This time is vastly different from our first; nothing but pure, unfiltered pleasure.

Remy swallows the sounds that tries to escape my lips, tongue sweeping in to own my mouth just as passionately as the pounding between my legs. My body is soft for him, already warm from my previous orgasm, and he uses it to his advantage, bending my leg at a wide angle so he can piston deeper, groaning into my mouth when I clench my muscles around him. My back squeaks along the mat with every thrust, the sound of our labored breathing and my unconstrained moans bouncing off the walls and spurring me into a pleasured frenzy.

The slow ache in my gut tells me I’m close to another orgasm, each hard slap of his balls against my wet slit curling my toes and arching my back against the mat. Remy releases my mouth from his savage claim, tongue licking the salt off my skin as he bites the tender skin on my neck, sucking it between his teeth until I scream my next release. My hips lose their rhythm against his thrusts, bouncing with pure ecstasy until I all but collapse beneath him.

His fingers dig into my rib cage as he finds his own release, jaw clenching and flexing as he watches my tits bounce with his final thrusts.

A dimple winks at me when his eyes find mine.

“Why am I naked and you’re not?” The question is asked through my labored breaths, skin still hot.

He laughs, pressing a kiss to the valley of my breasts as he pulls from me and tucks his dick back into his joggers, not even bothering to wipe himself clean. “I’ll get naked next time.”

I watch him as he watches me, a look of pure male satisfaction rimming his usual cool demeanor as I remain laying naked for him. He makes it easy to get lost in him and forget the real world.

A quality that is both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

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