Page 44 of Wed to the Devil

I can't. I can't. I can't. With a wordless cry, I come apart. Lights burst behind my eyes and my pussy tries to milk the cucumber.

Dare pulls the cucumber from my body. I'm still coming when he positions his rock hard cock at my entrance.

He slides his dick deep inside. My body is still on fire. I'm not sure if I'm just feeling the wave of orgasm still or if I'm coming again. Dare pulls out, plunges in, and fucks me hard and fast. All the while he's whispering dirty things in my ear.

I'm so hot. I'm so dizzy. I'm so full of Dare's hard cock. I don't know how much more I can take.

My pussy is clenching, milking the cock that's deep inside of me.

"I'm going to come, sweetheart. Your pussy is too perfect. I can't hold back."

"Come inside me, Dare," I breathe. "I want every drop. I want to feel your hot cock filling my needy little pussy."

"Oh, fuck, Talia.Fuck. I'm coming."

His voice is strained. He's gritting his teeth. He's riding me hard. He thrusts one last time, hard enough to plaster me against the couch. His cock is pulsing as it spills his seed inside of me. It's so intense, so fucking visceral. He keeps milking his hot cum into me, filling me up. I feel it dripping out of me before he even pulls out.

"Mmm," I gasp. "That was... that was..."

"Perfect," Dare growls. "I've never felt anything like it. Your pussy is perfect and it's all mine, isn't it? You're all fucking mine."

"Yours, Dare," I whisper. "All yours."

He pulls free from my body and spins me around, kissing me.

"For better or for worse," he says. "For richer or for poorer. For hotter and kinkier."

I giggle. "I don't know what that last part means, but it sounds promising."

Dare pulls me close and kisses me again. I kiss him back, closing my eyes and savoring the moment. He tastes like me. I love it.

I love him.

My eyes fly open. I stare at Dare, my expression panicky.

What kind of weird post-sex slip up was that?

He looks at me, brushing away a stray strand of hair.

"What?"

I bite my lip and shake my head. Before he can ask any more questions, I silence him with a kiss.

ChapterFourteen

DARE

Talia is lying beside me, still completely nude, tracing indecipherable figures in the soft skin just below her navel. The sounds of lapping waves and the persistent rain permeate our bedroom. I’ve drawn the curtains and flipped on the soft light on the bedside table. Night has fallen now and the sky is still overcast, so there are no stars or moonlight.

Coupled with the silky comforter and fluffy pillows, it has created a very cozy atmosphere in our bedroom. Just now, it seems like we are the only two people alive. And because we just finished an amazing, athletic fuck, we are both slightly withdrawn and yet content to be together.

The feeling is new… and one that I must admit that I don’t hate.

I peek at Talia. There is a frown on her face.

“Are you trying to figure out a complex math equation or something?” I joke.

Dusty pink tinges her cheeks. She looks up, her brow furrowing.

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