Page 57 of The Devil's Vice


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“Because you’re not fucking ready,” I growl, licking up the length of her slit. “Your head is bleeding.”

The moonlight dances beautifully in her wide, awe-filled eyes. My senses heighten, and suddenly, I can see her pulse thrumming beneath her pretty pale skin.

“I don’t understand.”

“I’m not going to take you until you’re wearing my mark. Right here.” I pinch the spot at the top of her hip. “Do you understand now, Lillith? I’m not going to fuck you until you let me degrade you. To brand you as mine.”

“Why?”

“Because…” I pause, raking my teeth over my bottom lip. “I’m sick.” I lunge forward, taking her clit between my teeth. She yelps and tries to wriggle free, but I only increase the pressure. Eventually, she takes the hint and stops fucking moving. As a reward, I release the sensitive nub and insert a single finger into her dripping cunt.

“Your body is always ready for me, flower,” I murmur, giving her clit a gentle lick. “Crying to be taken. To be used like the good little slut you’ve always been.”

“Yes,” she whispers, twisting my hair between her delicate fingers as her hips buck. “Please, Kain, I’m so fucking close.”

“Say that you belong to me,” I demand, hooking my finger against her G-spot. She cries out and tries to push her needy cunt into my mouth, and I roll my eye. “Use your words, little flower.”

“I do,” she chokes, sounding seconds from tears. “I’m yours, Kain. All yours.”

I freeze, closing my eye against the sight of her beautiful body. I never thought something as simple as words could make me come undone. She’s driving me mad, and if I don’t get my shit together, I’m going to break and take her virginity on top of the dirty forest floor.

My cock throbs painfully against its denim confines. I want nothing more than to rip them off and have her right here and now. Fuck, it would be so much simpler if she wasn’t asking me to.

“Kain.” Her whimper sends a shiver across my skin, and I drag my eyes up to a delicious little pout playing at her lips. “I belong to you, Kain. Please, please, let me come.”

“As you wish.”

I wrap my lips around her swollen clit and suck at the same time my tongue swirls gently over the nub. Her body shudders beneath me, and she throws her head back into the dirt.

“Fuck!” she screams, riding my face to prolong her orgasm. Her fingers twist and pull at my hair, causing a delicious stinging sensation to radiate from my scalp. Fuck, I love when she hurts me. It’s damn near euphoric.

“Such a needy little flower,” I coo, gently sweeping my tongue over the sensitive button. Lillith whimpers, her body shuddering involuntarily as I continue to toy with her.

“Kain,” she whines, uselessly bucking her hips. “I can’t come again.”

“Shut the fuck up and let me eat your pussy,” I growl, pulling her impossibly closer to me. “I waited way too fucking long. I’m going to enjoy you.”

She gasps as I press my mouth into her, coating the entire lower half of my face with her arousal. I didn’t think she could drive me any madder, but then her thighs squeeze the sides of my neck, cutting off the blood flow.

“Fuck me,” I groan, the corners of my vision starting to dull. “Just like that, baby.”

Suddenly, her legs go slack, her knees falling open and hitting the dirt with a soft thud. It takes me less than a second before I’m up by her head, cradling her fragile little body to my chest. Shit. I shouldn’t have gone so hard.

“Little flower?” I whisper, nuzzling the tip of my nose against hers. “You awake?”

“Mmm.” A little moan slips past her parted lips, and I heave a great sigh. She’s okay. She just passed out. Wrapping her carefully in my arms, I stand and trudge back to the cabin. The creaking boughs and her soft snores fill the silence, but it’s strangely pleasant. It feels a lot less lonely out here.

She doesn’t stir until I place her down on the side of the tub, and even then, it’s like she’s half asleep. Her bottom lip juts out in a pout when I try to put her in the water, and before I can blink, she throws her arms around my neck like a vise.

“Lillith, what are you doing?”

“I wanna go to bed,” she murmurs, locking her ankles around my back. “I’m sleepy.”

“You hit your head, little flower. I have to clean you and make sure you don’t have a concussion.”

“Noo!” she whines, pushing her face into the crook of my neck. Her breath fans across my skin, and my cock roars to life. Fuck. She needs to stop doing that if I’m going to think straight. Also, she definitely has a concussion if she’s acting this goofy.

“We’ll go to bed right after, okay? Lillith?” I ask, my tone slightly more demanding when she doesn’t answer. “You want to be a good girl for me, right?” Her lips shift on my skin as she nods.

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