Page 35 of The Devil You Know


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“Holy shit,” she mumbles. Her hands cover her face. “That was…”

“That was just the first one.”

“What?” She spreads her fingers to peek through them.

“We’re just getting started. I’m not done with my meal yet. Not even close.” I shift her leg over my shoulder and lick a stripe through her pussy. “Mm, you taste so fucking good, baby girl.”

“I—you—that’s—”

Her stammering cuts off with a choked off sound when I lower my head and suck on her clit. Shit, I love this, love hearing these sounds, but with her it’s like the first time I discovered how much I like this all over again. Each time her pleasure crests, arousal rockets through me. I can feel the damp patch in my boxers from my cock leaking pre each time I rub against the mattress for some relief.

With a grin, I add fingers to the mix. Tatum likes that, coming so fast once I sink two fingers inside her while licking her clit that it surprises me. Her body clenches around my fingers, and I tongue the edges of her entrance.

Flicking my gaze up, I find her head thrown back. I stroke her hip, pulling my mouth away.

“Why’d you stop?” she cries.

I smirk. “Keep those eyes on me.”

“O-oh.”

Tatum’s hips press up and I hold them down. She squirms, giving me a pleading look.

“Tell me the rule and I’ll keep going.”

“Watch you.”

“Watch me what, baby?” Now I’m just toying with her, holding myself back from devouring her once more.

It takes her a second to work up the courage to respond. “Watch you while you eat me out.”

“Good girl.”

That gorgeous flush tinges her cheeks a shade darker. I hold her gaze as I dip my head between her legs, watching every flicker of pleasure across her face. She fights against closing her eyes when she comes for me again.Good girl.

Her orgasms blur together. I don’t keep track of time. My focus is consumed by eating her pussy. When she feebly nudges at my head with a hoarse whimper, I growl and continue.

“Coop, oh my god,” Tatum hisses. “Fuck, fuck, oh god.”

Another rumble from me vibrates against her dripping pussy. She’s so wet her thighs and the lower half of my face are coated with arousal. The room smells like sex and her.

She sucks in shuddery breaths, her body shaking all over. “Please. Please.”

It takes her pulling on my hair to finally push me away. I still want to keep going, but when I sit back, pride swells in my chest. It’s primal, almost feral. Wiping my mouth and chin with the back of my hand, I drink the sight of her in.

Her chest heaves and her legs sprawl, no longer self-conscious. She’s completely undone because I did that to her. Possessiveness crashes over me, locking me in the barrel roll. I was the first to taste her. First to have my tongue inside her. I’ll always be who she thinks of.

Shit, I want to be the only one to ever do that to her.

My cock is rock hard. More than it’s ever been after eating pussy.

Tatum is still out of it when I rip down the waistband of my boxers and squeeze my dick. The throbbing heat coils tight in my groin. Her lashes flutter and she catches my eye, watching me jerk off. Groaning, I keep stroking my length, putting on a show for her.

It only takes a couple of minutes before my orgasm rushes up. The look on her face pushes me over, the desire brimming in her eyes and the way she licks her lips. I still taste her on my tongue. With a bitten off noise, I come on her lower stomach.

Blood rushes through my head. When the orgasm fades, I lose my balance, bracing a hand to catch myself. I gasp for breath, staring at Tatum, naked and drowsy in my bed. I want nothing more than to tuck her against me and pass out.

The spell breaks when she glances down at the mess I made on her.

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