Page 55 of The Devil Baron


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She stared at him with her lust-hazed eyes for a full second and then she bounded forth, pushing herself off the table and grabbing onto the lapels of his jacket.

She dragged him up onto his feet as she rounded him, then drove him backward to the bed where she pushed him down until his was sitting.

Not that he fought her.

In a fervor, she went at the fall front of his trousers, flicking buttons free over his dangerously straining cock.

And he was out. Free.

His shaft long and hard and pointing at her like she was the bloody sun.

She dropped onto her knees between his legs, her eyes wide as she stared at his cock, but with a wicked, determined glint in them.

“Wh—what do I do with it?”

“Anything you want, silver bell.”

The edges of her lips quirked up and she leaned forward, her soft fingers wrapping around the base of his member. The tip of her tongue darted out to swipe the swollen tip, circling it.

He didn’t instantly explode, thank the saints. Even more amazing, her smile grew wider, emboldened.

Her fingers tightened around the base of him and she pulled his shaft toward her, then set her lips to the long thin cords lining his cock, her tongue hesitant, exploring. Gentle. Hell. Far too gentle.

He never imagined he’d be gentled to death. But that was this. He was going to die by cock explosion under the caress of her lips.

“It’s not delicate.” He ground out through clenched teeth.

Her eyebrows arched as her eyes lifted to him, worry in them. “I am doing it wrong? But it is so smooth. Hard, but smooth. I don’t want to hurt you.”

Good heaven above, he was going to rupture into a thousand jagged parts. What in the hell were the bloody angels thinking when they sat this woman in front of him?

He shook his head. “Everything you’re doing is exquisitely right. But this. This—your soft tongue—is going to kill me.”

Understanding flashed in the blues of her eyes. Her gaze steady on his face, she set her tongue hard along his shaft, licking it from base to tip.

A seething exhale from his mouth turned into a vicious groan as she slipped her lips around the tip of his cock, bringing him into her mouth, her tongue still exploring.

She slid him deep into her mouth, her eyes dropping down to his body as the tip of him hit the back of her throat. He’d never felt anything like it, even having gone through these same motions hundreds of times with numerous women.

Never.

Never anything like this.

His right hand reached down, digging his fingers into the hair on the side of her head. It took every speck of discipline he had to not guide her hard and fast along his member. She would get there on her own—all she needed was encouragement.

She pulled up, sucking, her tongue swirling on the underside of his cock and sending tightly wound coils of pleasure spinning through his body.

Finding her way, she descended back on him, stroking him with her mouth.

His fingers tightened into her scalp. “Hell yes, silver bell.”

He could feel her smile around his shaft at the endearment and she increased her speed as her right hand moved to explore his balls. So damn inquisitive.

His entire body tensed, fighting the insane urge to come.

No. He wanted this to last. Last forever, her swollen cherry lips moving up and down on the slick of his cock, her fingers exploring everything about him.

Forever.

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