Page 34 of The Devil You Know


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Smirking, I give it an absent rub. “With you? Always.” I climb across the bed, braced over her. “You’re overdressed.”

Boldness burns away her nerves and with an enticing little smile that shows off the crooked tooth I love so much, she peels her t-shirt off, revealing she skipped a bra. As she goes for the button of her shorts, I dip my head to take one of her breasts into my mouth.

She moans, arching up, abandoning her shorts to sink her fingers into my hair to hold me there while I suck on her nipple. I circle it with teasing flicks of my tongue, then move to the other one. She hooks a leg around mine and grinds her pelvis against my abs.

I tug on her shorts. “Off. Now.”

“Yes,” she breathes. “Please, keep—ah!”

Before her plea for more is past her lips, I resume, latching on to her tits with a graze of teeth that has her bucking beneath me with a strangled cry. Together, we manage to get her shorts undone. I help her by pulling them down her legs, discarding them off the side of the bed. Then I meet her eyes and settle into position on my stomach between her legs.

Her lips part. “What are you doing?”

“Getting ready to make you scream.” I toy with the waistband of her panties. Tonight they’re a dark green with lace sides.

Usually I’d spend time teasing her some more, soak her through her panties before I stripped them off, but just being between her legs is enough to make me impatient. I hook my fingers in the sides and take them off.

The other night I didn’t get to fully appreciate the view. My mouth fucking waters and I dip my head, closing the distance between me and her pussy. Her body tenses the closer I get. I pause, playing it off like I’m readjusting my position.

“Remember, anything you don’t like, you tell me. I’ll stop.”

“Are you sure, though? I mean, you don’t have to.”

“Tate.” Sternness creeps into my tone. “First of all, fuck any guy who doesn’t want to give you head.”

The second the words leave my mouth, I battle a wave of jealousy. No way in hell would I let her near a dickhead like that. The thought of other guys with her drives me insane.

“Okay. But seriously, if you don’t want—”

“Iwantto, baby. I’m dying to get my mouth on you.”

“Oh.” Her eyes widen. “Um, well, okay.”

“I love doing this.” At her confused look, I place a kiss on her inner thigh. She widens her legs to give me access, then closes them like she realizes how much she’s presenting her gorgeous body to me. “I do. And I want to make you feel good. There’s a lesson to it, too. One, I want you to let go, like I said. Don’t hold back any sounds. Two, you need to know what feels good for you so you can tell the person you’re with.”

“That makes sense.”

I muffle a laugh into her hip. Always with the logical thoughts.

“We cool?”

She hums, settling back on the bed. Her body loses some of the tension, but I can tell she’s not all the way there. It's been a long time, but I get it’s nerve racking to bare your intimate parts with someone.

I go slowly, starting with soft kisses across her skin. Each brush of lips brings me closer to her folds. She sighs when I hit a particularly sensitive spot near the top of her inner thigh. Glancing up the length of her body, I wait until her focus is on me.

“There’s only one rule, T,” I rasp. “Eyes on me.”

I swear her eyes darken with desire. She nods.Thank fuck.

My mouth covers her. God, it’s even better than I imagined. The first swipe of my tongue makes her gasp. I groan, sucking and laving her pussy. Shoving my hands beneath her, I squeeze her ass, using the grip as leverage to bring her even closer to my mouth.

Tatum is so fucking responsive. My dick swells, throbbing as I grind against the mattress, my entire body moving in tandem as I feast on her sweet sinful taste. She clamps her thighs around my ears when I circle her clit with my tongue and I grin against her slick folds. I keep that motion up, the sounds of her cries music to my ears.

She never stopped to silence herself. Shyness went out the door as soon as my mouth was on her.

Her hips rock. She’s close to the edge. I invite her there with sure swipes of my tongue and suck with the amount of pressure that makes her tremble.

When she comes, she releases the loudest moan yet mingled with delirious curses, chasing the sensation with slow rolls over her hips. I ease back, returning to soft kisses so I don’t overwhelm her right off the bat.

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