Page 33 of Blind Devotion (Chaos Bleeds MC)

She’d become his hidden obsession.

Moving between her spread thighs, he glanced down at her shaved pussy. “I’m going to lick and kiss every inch of your body.” He claimed her lips before she had a chance to comment. Caressing down her body, he fingered her breasts, sliding his hands down to cup her cunt. He slipped a finger through her wet slit, feeling her wetness soak his finger.

Kissing down her neck, he licked over her pulse and flicked the tips of her nipples with his tongue.

“Pussy?”

“Yes, baby.” He muttered the response against her body, loving the sound of his name on her lips.

“What … are … you … doing?” Each word came out on a gasp.

Dipping his tongue down into her belly button, he felt her body shake from the smallest of touches.

“I’m getting to know your body,” he said. He slipped between her open thighs and stared at her pussy. “I’ve done an excellent job with your cunt.”

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Sasha cried out as he opened the lips of her sex. Fisting the blanket, she tried to bring focus to her crazy, blank world. Everything he did seemed highlighted by touch. There was nothing more for her to do other than hold on as he took her for a ride.

“So fucking pretty.”

Something wet, she guessed his tongue, slid through her slit. As quickly as he started, he pulled away.“This here.”He pressed his thumb against her. Pleasure took over her body. Arching up, she tried to thrust against his thumb as well as get away from him. “That’s your clit, and I’m going to flick my tongue over you until you come all over my mouth. I want to swallow your cum.”

“You weren’t lying about talking.”

“No, I wasn’t. I need you to tell me what you’re feeling, even if you moan out. Don’t keep any of those precious sounds away from me.”

“I won’t.” She wouldn’t dare deny him.

Everything he’d done to her body had been to give her pleasure.

She heard more movement, and then his tongue flicked her clit.

Crying out, she jerked on the bed. One of his hands pressed on her stomach. She covered his hand with her own trying to stop him from holding her down. Nothing stopped him from doing what he wanted to do. He held her down easily and ravished her pussy. His tongue flicked, stroked, and lapped up her juices.

Fighting the pleasure was useless. Pussy was in control. All she could do was trust him as he took her down this path.

“Pussy?”

“I know, baby. Relax, let go, and I’ll be here to catch you. I won’t let anything happen to you.”

She trusted him more than she trusted her own mother.

The pleasure built inside her. Letting out a gasp, she fisted her hands in the blankets and screamed as her release crashed into her. She thrashed on the bed, and Pussy held her down, stroking her clit.

“It’s too much,” she said.

“Let it take over. I’ve got you.”

Her release went on and on. Throughout it all, Pussy held her, comforted her. He continued to touch her, whisper endearments to her as she came down.

“There, baby,” he said, kissing her lips. She tasted her cream on his lips.

She ran her tongue over his lips.

“Do you like the taste of yourself?” he asked.

The taste didn’t offend her, and she shrugged. “Thank you.”

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