Revenge (Page 72)

“That’s it. Fuck, I love the feel of your tongue on me.” He pulled out until only the tip remained inside. “Stroke me,” he said.

Lexie tongued the tip, taking as much of his pr**cum into her mouth as she could. She relished the taste of him as he glided along her tongue. Moaning, she wrapped her fingers around the base of his shaft and sucked more of him inside. Pulling away, she ran her tongue along the vein of his cock, going back to the head to suck him back into her mouth.

She loved sucking Devil’s cock. He tugged on her hair in the most delightful of ways. This was what she never wanted to stop. The way he touched her, the pleasure consuming both of them as he took what he wanted.

“Move your hands away.”

Dropping her hand to her lap, she held her head still as he f**ked her mouth. Staring up at him, she found his gaze focused on her.

“You’ve no idea how f**king hot and sexy you look with your lips around my cock.” He grunted the words out. The cords of his neck stood out as he thrust his h*ps into her mouth.

Devil pulled out of her mouth and fisted his cock.

“I want your cock, Devil,” she said, licking her lips.

“You know exactly how to drive me crazy.”

She shoved his hand away, taking hold of his c**k and bobbing her head on the length.

“Fuck.” Devil spat out the curse.

Smiling, she reached between her thighs to touch herself. Her cl*t was swollen, and the smallest touches had her shaking with need.

“You’re driving me crazy on purpose,” he said.

She wasn’t doing anything he didn’t want.

When he could stand it no longer, he tugged on her hair, pulling her to her feet. The way he held onto her hair wasn’t painful. Devil was all about the control with his touch.

“Didn’t you like what I was doing?” she asked.

“You know I liked it. I don’t want to come inside your mouth when I finally blow. I want to be buried deep into your pu**y or ass.” He pushed her to the bed making her yelp.

This was the man she married, and the pure devil inside was starting to show through. For tonight she’d let all the bad memories fade away and simply love being with him.

Together in the room, Lexie stared at him, allowing all the pains and problems to disappear.

Devil stood with his rock hard body on full display. Her mouth watered for another taste of him.

“Open your legs.”

Leaning back on her hands, she spread her legs wide so he could see what he wanted to see.

“Is this good enough, sir?” she asked, batting her eyelashes at him.

“Spread your lips open. I want to see your cl*t and your cunt.”

His words were rough, but they turned her on all the more.

Reaching between her thighs, she spread open the lips of her sex to show him what he wanted to see.

“Push a finger inside.”

Lexie did as he asked, pressing her longest finger inside her. She was soaking wet to the touch.

“Add another finger.”

She loved it when he started to bark out orders toward her, especially when they were alone in the bedroom. The doors were locked, and no one knew what either of them was like here.

“Slide them out and hold them up to me.”

He took hold of her wrist as she held her soaked fingers for him to see.

“You’re soaking wet. Do you want my cock?” he asked.

She nodded. “You know I do. You’re the only man I want,” she said.

Devil turned her hand this way and that, inspecting her cream soaked fingers. She gasped as he drew both fingers into his mouth, sucking her cream off. “Tasty,” he said.

“Touch yourself again.”

He took a step back giving her the space so that he could watch while she did as he instructed.

Adding a third finger inside her pu**y, she pressed her thumb to her clit, crying out at the instant shot of pleasure rushing through her body.

Devil batted her hand away. “No, I didn’t say you could touch your pu**y. The only instruction I gave you was to touch your pretty cunt.” He stood, looking down at her, clearly contemplating what he was going to do next.

She thrust her chest out, hoping to distract him from whatever torture he had.

“I know how to deal with you.”

He moved away from the bed to go to the drawers at the far side of the wall. She watched him, curious to see what he had hidden from her. Devil turned around holding a silk length of rope.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“This gives me the chance to do whatever I want to you without you interrupting me or stopping me.”

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Devil tied one end of the silk rope to the head of the bed. The wooden headboard gave him a perfect angle to tie the rope. He tested the binding, and satisfied that she wouldn’t be able to get free, he followed the rope down. Placing her hands together, he stared into her eyes. He expected to see fear, but all he saw was lust mixed with anticipation. She wanted this as much as he did.

His c**k was f**king painful with how hard he was. He didn’t know how he was going to survive the night without embarrassing himself first.

Tying the rope around her wrists, he made sure she wasn’t in any pain or that the rope wasn’t loose enough for her to pull out of.

Her breathing deepened with every second that passed. Devil was captured by the trembling of her tits as she took each indrawn breath. Was she nervous? Excited?

“Pull your hands, test it.” Devil watched as she tugged on the rope. She didn’t move, nor did she cry out in pain. The ropes kept her in place so he could have his wicked way with her. “Perfect. I can now do whatever I like to you.”

He reached out to touch her face. She stared back at him without saying any words. Caressing her cheek, he slid his fingers down to her neck. He felt her pulse beating rapidly against his fingers.

“Do you like being restrained?” he asked, unable to resist.

She nodded her head. “Yes.”

“You enjoy being at my mercy.”

Again, she nodded, confirming what he knew.

Moving from her neck, he stroked down to her left breast. He circled the hard nipple watching the bud harden at the smallest of touches. She was such a responsive woman. Even after all these years together, she came alive under his touch.

Pinching her nipple, he moved toward the right one, circling the bud until she was rock hard. When he pinched this bud she released a scream for him to hear.

Smiling, as she arched up to his touch but could go no further, Devil withdrew his hand from her body.

“I think I’m going to start adding in more rope, baby. I like being able to touch and look at you without you moving.”