Page 32 of Let The Devil In


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My gaze drops to where his hands are.

“I want that.” I peer up into his face. “Everything you just said.”

Roan smirks. His big hand smacks down on my bare sex with a sharp slap that makes my toes curl into the mattress. My hips jerk with the pain.

“Good, because that’s what you are to us, Rina. Just a wet hole.” He pumps and watches my face as my eyes roll back. “That’s it. Look at you. Filthy, sleeve open to the public. Open. Wider. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours,” he teases, fingers pinching the zipper tongue and dragging it down with a deafening rip. “Let me see where you want me to put this.”

Thisis a massive slab of meat that doesn’t even fit in his hand. The head alone is a fat cap slick with pre-cum that he smears down the veiny shaft with every deliberate stroke.

“You’ll take it,” he says with unwavering certainty. “Every inch of this is going to fit and you’re going to be a good girl for me and squirt, right, baby? You’re going to cum all down my cock. You’re going to make such a fucking mess. Afterwards, I’ll let you get on your knees for me and beg to suck me clean.”

Oh God.

I’m so turned on my head is buzzing. My limbs are trembling. The place he’s promising to ruin throbs. A vicious and reckless hum that leaves no room for rational thought.

“Please,” I breathe, unable to take my eyes off the creature he’s stroking lazily.

It’s going to hurt. None of my toys are that big. Some might come almost close, but this ... this is a challenge I’m prepared to tackle with full enthusiasm.

Roan quirks the corner of his mouth. “Show. Me.”

Breathing ragged, fingers weak, I lift my knees to my chest and give him my holes. I plant my palms on either side of the slippery puddle and pull them open for his use.

For two whole heartbeats, he doesn’t take his eyes off my face. He continues to jerk his cock and stare into my eyes like that alone gets him hard. But slowly, his gaze travels over me and stops at my center.

To my agony, he leans forward and slaps his cock against the first opening.

“Eenie,” he says lazily before dragging down to my back entrance. “Meenie.” Back to my pussy. “Miney...”

The head breaches me and I wail. My head flings back on the pillow as the chunky bulb tears my opening. As it stretches the tight ring and wedges inside.

“Shhh,” he soothes. “Quiet, baby. You’re not ready to take all three of us if you get my brothers in here and they see you like this. They’ll want their turn, and my cock is the smallest. A beginner cock to get you ready for them.”

I have enough sense left in my head to wheeze, “This is small?”

His big hands close around my hips and hold me steady. “But look how good you’re taking me. Your little hole is so wet, you’re pulling me right in.”

He’s not wrong. I can see the slow descent. The closed inches as he sinks into my body.

“Look how big your hole is getting. You’re stretched so wide.”

The pain is unimaginable the deeper he forces himself. It’s blinding and excruciating. And...

“Hold it,” he warns when my body gives a violent shudder and my pussy clenches. “If you cum, I’ll fuck you. I’ll rail your hole raw.”

As threats go, it’s not the best when the image of him taking me viciously and without mercy has me clawing the headboard for support. When my hips lift, begging for more.

“So greedy.”

He claims the final few inches with a thrust that tears a scream from me. The full, daunting weight of him pins me in place. It pulses in time to the heartbeat of my pussy, synchronizing while I ripple around him. Clenching and sucking. I grip him like I will never let go, and he wiggles deeper. Stuffs himself to the hilt, and I sob.

“Shh. You can take it. I’m already in. My cock is stretching your pretty cunt and you’re so wet, baby. You love this. You need this so bad.”

I do. He’s right. I have wanted this for years and it feels so good, I never want him to stop.

“That’s it. Fuck, you’re such a good girl. I’m going to fill you, baby. I’m going to cum in you. It’s going to be so much but I know you want that, don’t you? You want me to put a baby in you. That’s why you didn’t tell me to wrap up.”

He’s pumping fast. Faster. Harder. He’s driving into me and I’m watching his cock get slicker and my hole wetter. At the back of my head where his words are registering, I’m horrified I forgot to tell him to put a condom on. While simultaneously, I’m lifting my hips. Meeting his frenzy thrusts.