Page 24 of Mr. Devereaux


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“I wanted you,” she breathes. “I wanted you to fuck me on that dance floor.”

I smack her ass. “Naughty.” I sooth where I struck her and then I mark the other side just the same. My dick kicks when I see her skin wobble from my smack. Glorious.

When I feel her cunt again, she’s fucking soaked. “You like that?”

“Y— yes.” She already knows how to answer me. I don’t like to be kept waiting.

I blow against her glistening pussy and she moans again. Fuck me. She’s enjoying every goddamn second as much as I am.

My tongue darts out as I lick her from back to front. She cries out, and I say, “Spread your legs farther. Let me see you.”

She does as she’s told and I’m rewarded by the sight of her spread eagled before me. Jesus, she’s a vision. My body aches for her, my balls drawing tight.

“I wish you could see how fucking perfect you look,” I mutter, then I really start to eat her pussy. I take my time, devouring her, my enjoyment apparent with my murmurs of appreciation.

She groans like a good little whore, bucking against me as I suck on each labia. Then a silence hangs between us as I tongue her clit, making sure that I give it just the right amount of pressure. It makes me giddy that I’m going to make her come on my tongue for the first time. Then I’m going to fuck her with it until she cries out for more. After that she’s going to take me in her pretty little mouth, with that fucking mask on, while she takes all of me down her throat. I’ve got it all mapped out. Just how I like it.

“Alistair,” she cries. I insert a finger, then two and she all but wails. Her orgasm comes thick and fast, her pants quickening as I flick her clit back and forth with the tip of my tongue. My fingers plunge into her pussy as she clenches around me like the goddess that she is. She's a meal to be devoured, and devour her I shall.

“That’s it, Princess, let me hear you when you come, my darling.”

I plunge my fingers in her pussy, picking up speed with my tongue and she comes loudly over and over. Her cries and moans doing nothing to die down the missile in my pants. I need her mouth on me, oh fuck do I need it. After the long absence of sex and the fucking shit few weeks I’ve had, I deserve this. I deserve to make this woman my fucking queen.

“Yes! Oh, God….” I revel in the sounds of her appreciation. Her wet, hot pussy is a sight for sore eyes.

I run a hand over my cock, straining against the zipper of my pants and I know I can’t contain this for much longer.

“So fucking beautiful,” I praise, stroking her ass cheeks. “Would my princess like some more of that? Because I can eat pussy all fucking night.”

She’s panting hard, and I admit, it inflates my ego just a little bit. “Yes, please.” Her voice is sultry, thick with want and desire and it turns me the fuck on.

“Very well.” I spread her slickness, fingering her tight hole as I replace them with my tongue. She rubs against my face, grinding her pussy against me, wanting more as I devour her. My fingers rub against her clit and she bucks against me as the scent of her arousal sends me to another place. I need to sink into her tight, wet, heat. I need it like I need oxygen. My, how I have missed this.

I fuck her with my tongue until she’s moaning and groaning like my good little princess.

One hand snakes up her body to grasp her breast. I palm the hard peak as she gasps, and I know she’s close. Of course, restraining a woman can prolong her orgasm, and make it more intense. Even if I do want her hands all over me, I like the idea that she can’t touch me — at least for now.

It’s driving me mad how much I want to drive into that sweet pussy. Denying myself only makes me all the more aroused. I know when I come, it’s going to be fucking epic.

Her response to what I’m doing, though; pure fucking magic.

“Alistair!” she cries. I relish my name on her lips as I close my eyes and I don’t let up until I know she’s spent. Her moans come in short gasps and I enjoy every single thrust of my tongue inside her while she comes apart.

Standing abruptly, I undo her restraints, pulling her to standing as I drag the top of her dress down to reveal her tits. I sit on the bed, pulling her into my lap as I let out a groan at the sight of her perky nipples. Gripping her around the waist, I dip my head to suckle on her nipple; her hands reaching into my hair. She gives me a quick tug and I groan.

I close my eyes, moving my mouth to the other nipple to pay it the same attention.

Her tits are glorious, just like the rest of her.

“Before you ride my dick, my darling, I need you to suck my cock.” My eyes meet hers for the first time. “Would you like to do that?”

She nods, biting down on her lip. I groan as I reach to free it and my mouth finds hers. And oh, fuck me if it isn’t glorious. My tongue invades her mouth as she opens her lips and invites me in. Her lips are soft, sensual, everything about her is perfect and I haven’t even seen her face properly yet. Just those bright, blue eyes through the mask that I want to rip from her head. But not yet. First I need to see her taking me down that pretty little throat.

“On your knees,” I whisper against her mouth.

She does as I say, scrambling down as I unbuckle my belt and undo my pants, shifting them and my boxer briefs down past my knees. I spread my legs wide as my cock bobs free. I fist it as she sucks in a breath and I’m delighted to see her gaze on my fist. I’m not a small man, and it makes my balls draw tight when I think about how good it’s gonna feel in her pussy and her ass — after I’m done with her mouth.

“Take it,” I tell her. “Play with my cock, let me see you lick and suck it like my good little princess.”

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