Page 34 of Devil’s Deceit


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"Be real quiet and they won't," he growls, already shoving his hand down my pants. His eyes blaze with wicked intent, his expression fierce. "Goddamn, baby. You're drenched."

I bite my lip to keep from crying out as he plays with me. I am wet. All he has to do is touch me and he makes me that way. My body is his now, under his command, held in his thrall. I'm addicted to him and the things he does to me. He claims me as if he knows I belong to him.

Even though the last thing I want is for us to get caught, something about doing this in broad daylight in the middle of the ranch is erotic as hell. Anyone could walk by. Anyone could catch us. There's something naughty about that, something sexy. I like it far more than I should.

Devil knows it too. I see it in his eyes.

"I should make you scream for me, Jessie," he says, his eyes at half-mast as he rolls his thumb across my clit. "Do you think you could have yourself put back together before anyone found us together?" He thrusts two fingers inside me, curling them up to hit my g-spot. I'm so wet that I hear them sliding through my juices. It seems unnaturally loud out here. "Do you think they'd let me lick you from my fingers before they tried to drag me off you, little one?"

My core clenches, a loud moan escaping before I can stop it.

"There'd be no hiding us then," he whispers, strumming against my clit…torturing me with pleasure. "Everyone would know that you belong to me." He presses his face up to my ear, his breath a rasp that ignites my blood. "They'd fucking know that I popped that cherry and claimed what's mine."

I bury my face in his shoulder, biting down as his words send me over the edge. The orgasm ignites like a wildfire, spreading through me in a fiery rush. My body trembles, sparks raining down behind my eyelids.

"That's it, baby," Devil croons in my ear. "Give it up for me."

I do, letting him wring me dry. He works every last drop from me and then holds me tight.

"I miss you," I sigh, nuzzling my face against his throat.

"You know how to fix that."

"Devil."

"Just saying."

I know exactly what he's saying. But I'm not ready to tell Risk about us yet. I'm not ready for this to end. And once Risk knows the truth, one of two things is going to happen. I'm going to lose my brother…or I'm going to lose Devil. I'm not ready to face either.

"It's my last day here," I whisper. "I don't want to fight with you about this. Please."

He stands rigidly for a moment and then he curses. "We aren't fighting, baby. You know I can't ever fucking tell you no. I'm just real goddamn tired of hiding."

"It's only one more day."

"So we're telling him tomorrow?"

I bite my lip.

"Didn't think so," he says, his tone grim.

"Devil."

"Jessie? Where the fuck did you run off too?" Risk yells from the other side of the trees where we're standing.

I freeze. So does Devil. For a long moment, we just stare at each other. Devil's jaw is clenched, his hunter's eyes eating me alive. And then he mutters a curse and quickly zips my pants. He barely has time to move away from me before Risk appears.

"There you are. Hey, Devil," my brother says.

Devil jerks his chin in a nod. "What's up, brother?"

I watch with flaming cheeks as Devil pops his fingers in his mouth and sucks my juices from them.

"What are you two doing out here?" Risk glances between the two of us, his brows furrowed.

"I just ate a juicy apple," Devil says, pure evil in his eyes. "It was delicious."

Oh, he's wicked. I plant my feet and lock my knees to keep from squirming where I stand. I am killing him next time we're alone.

"Tell your sister to stop wandering by herself, Risk," he says, sauntering toward the cabins. "She's liable to get herself into trouble out here. She's awful mouthy for such a little thing."

Oh, I am so killing him.

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