Page 26 of Devil’s Deceit


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"Yes."

"Too bad."

I scowl up at him. And then remember something I read. I clench my inner muscles, squeezing his cock from the inside.

"Jesus Christ," he swears, snapping his hips forward in a hard thrust. His glittering eyes meet mine. "Do that again."

"Do what?" I ask, pretending I don't know what he's talking about.

"Do it again, Jessie." He spears his hand into my hair, tipping my head back. He pulls just enough to make it sting. And God, I love it. "Now."

I do it again.

He snarls like a dangerous animal. His mouth comes down on mine. He doesn't deny me anymore. He gives me what I want, pounding into me until the bed rattles and I'm pleading for mercy. He has none for me. Not in this bed. Not tonight.

He wrings me out, not backing down until I crack.

"Please," I gasp. "Please." Every thrust sends me reeling toward another orgasm. Every orgasm sends me reeling toward complete annihilation. He's a machine, ruthless, savage…the Devil. And I love every damn second of it. I love him, so completely it's terrifying. "Please."

His thrusts slow as soon as the words leave my lips. Even the Devil used to be an angel. He proves it now. He loves me slowly, running gentle hands over my body as he thrusts into me, kissing me softly. "Give me one more, little one," he whispers against my lips. "Just one more."

There's no way I'll survive it…and yet I give him exactly what he wants. He wraps himself around me, sheltering me with his body, loving me to the very brink of everything.

"You're mine," he whispers.

I cry out as my orgasm sparks deep in my womb, pulling me over the edge.

He falls with me, whispering my name into the dark.

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