Page 70 of Devil in the Dark


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“Then show me,” I challenge, loving the flash of need I see in his dark gaze as he drinks me in, in the moment before he devours my lips in a kiss that invades all the hesitant parts of me, claiming them until there is only security and sureness in their place.

I’m in love—and he loves me in return. I can feel it. No matter what came before, none of it matters, not really, because try as he tried to fight it—the pull of us—he failed. This is real, and all that matters now is what comes next.

With a confidence that shocks even me, I reach up to the zipper of my dress and tug it down. When it falls to the floor, leaving me in only my underwear, the heat in Tav’s eyes threatens to incinerate me. When he wets his lips, my core clenches. I lift my hands to unsnap the clasp of my bra, and he sucks air in through his teeth. When his eyes drop the length of me, tracking the lacy panties as I lower them down the length of my legs, wet pools at my core. I’m entirely naked and entirely at his mercy. He can’t miss the fact that I’m offering myself, all of me, body, heart, and soul, to him.

My eyes beg him to cherish that offering. And he answers in a silent vow that he will as he lowers to his knees before me, gripping my hips in gentle hands as he leans in to press a kiss to my navel. His kisses travel south until he’s pressing his mouth to the most sensitive part of me. His tongue slips between my lips to slide against my aching clit, and I groan as my head falls back, my knees suddenly so weak. Tav shoves a palm into my belly, and I fall flat against the bed, my body bouncing once, legs hanging over the side. I don’t even have a moment to orient myself, to push my body fully on the bed before he’s latched back onto my pussy, his mouth sucking my clit hard enough to make me see stars.

My hand comes to the top of his head, my fingers running through short, rough hair as I struggle to find purchase—anything to ground me.

I feel like I’m spiraling out of control.

“Spread your legs wider for me, beautiful.”

Oh, God. Before I can do as he commands, Tav’s big hands shove at my inner thighs, spreading me. His tongue dips inside me and I lose control as he presses the pad of his thumb into the bundle of nerves that are way too sensitive.

I’m going to fall apart. He’s going to break me. Shatter me.

Reassemble me with kisses…

He holds me open to him even as I begin to fight the pleasure as it overtakes my body. It claims me in such a way, I feel tender and on the brink of pain. When tongue and finger trade places, and he strokes inside me as he sucks hard on my clit, teeth scraping the sensitive flesh, I see white.

Pleasure coils tight within my body before it bursts from within me in a violent, all-consuming, eruption.

My limbs fall to the bed, my body spent as I struggle to pull in full breaths through the wild racing of my heart. God, this man.

His hands slide under my body, and he lifts me higher onto the bed, positioning me in the center, my head on a pillow. He’s still fully clothed as he stares down at me, a look of wonder in his eyes. If I were in this position with any other man, there’s no doubt I’d be overcome with discomfort. I’d feel vulnerable and exposed. But with Tav, I just feel—beautiful. Seen. Needed. Desired.

Loved.

Emotion needles in my chest and I watch as that emotion expands as he reaches up behind him, and in a move hotter than Hades, he tugs his shirt over his head. The muscles in his chest ripple deliciously as his hands lower to his belt, and he looses the buckle in a slow, delicious, move. He pops the button, dropping the zipper, and pushes out of his jeans.

When he’s standing only in his briefs, he palms his length again—reminding me of how he’d looked only this morning in the shower as he made himself come—after making me come.

Oh, God.

My belly tightens again, seemingly forgetting that he just made me come.

“You’re beautiful, Olympia.” A blush flushes not just my cheeks, but my body as he hooks his thumbs into the band of his briefs, shoving them down and exposing all of him to me.

He’s so big.

Crawling over me, Tav murmurs, “It’s not just your body that’s beautiful. Your mind is exquisite.” He kisses my collar bone. “Your voice is a melody.” Another kiss in the hollow of my throat. “Your mind is a dream.” He kisses my jaw. “Your body is paradise.”

Finally, he takes my mouth.

I kiss him hard, pushing all the emotion I feel inside me into this kiss. And I feel a lot. Any moment, and I might just burst from all the feelings.

Tav lowers his body to mine, the length of him sliding against my core where I’ve felt no man before like this, and I shudder. His velvet length feels so good against me as he rocks his hips, stroking me with his cock, building me up to a crescendo of need and painful desire that has me whimpering, “Please.”

He makes a noise deep in his throat. A hum of pleasure at my plea. “We do this, we never go back.”

His words in my ear demand a vow I’ll never break. A promise to be his until the end.

I make it happily. “I’m yours.”

The pleasure in his eyes as he stares down at me is beautiful and captivating. This moment is everything my girlish mind hoped it would be as he lines his tip with my entrance and promises, “I’ll be gentle.”

My breath glitches as he pushes in, my body tensing in preparation for pain. He’s so big, and I’m so stretched. One hand holds my hip as the other braces his weight on the bed. He sinks another inch, and a noise escapes me. I feel so full, and he’s not even close to in.

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