Page 68 of The Devil Baron


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She stared at him, concentrating on dragging a breath into her lungs. Another breath. Another.

The stabs of pain eased and pleasure sprouted solely from his shaft pulsating with each one of his heartbeats started to reignite all her nerves that had just been shocked into silence.

His right hand stayed on her face, forcing her to look at him as his left hand shifted from her hipbone and dove under the front of her skirts.

His fingers sank into her folds and found her nubbin, caressing it lightly at first, watching her the entire time. His eyes blinking every time he swiped it and pleasure rolled across her face. Like he was counting, taking in every measure to determine what gave her the greatest pleasure.

Within minutes, she was at the edge again, her hips grinding against him on their own accord, searching for release, and the control he had managed to hold onto until that moment vanished. His jawline and the muscles along his neck shuddered with every roll of her hips.

His shaft deep inside continued to stretch her and her body adjusted to the slight pangs of pain, until she was able to rock back and forth with abandon, putting more pressure on her clitoris.

“Hell, Vic.”

Her hands moved up his body and locked onto his shoulders. “Move me. Move me as you need to.”

A growl rumbled deep in his chest and he grabbed her hips to lift her slowly off his cock, then bring her down. Again and again, the slick of her easing the path of his girth in and out of her body. He was able to surge deeper, the places his shaft reached awakening an even more primal ache in her that demanded to be released.

Instead of gasping for breath as she usually was, clawing her way to orgasm, his motion stole all her breath, her muscles frozen for how violently she needed this release. She could only nod, mewling whimpers escaping her throat, trusting Rafe knew what he was doing.

He lifted her up, higher this time, until he was almost out of her, then drove up into her with a force he had held back until that moment. And again. Quicker. Again. Again.

With a growl at his lips, he slammed up into her and the thrust sliced into the spot deep within her that finally shattered her, her body unhinging, a scream tearing through her throat.

Lost in the waves consuming her, she didn’t know how many more times he drove in and out of her, only understanding that each time he did so, the waves grew more intense instead of ebbing. Until he finally buried himself so deep a roar escaped him and his body tightened, his shaft expanding and surging upward, sending a final wicked contraction of pleasure through her core.

Heaven help her.

This was too much.

{ Chapter 19 }

Hell help him.

This was too much.

His cock surged up into her as his body shattered in a thousand directions, shards of him vibrating as they floated in the air all around the woman on his lap by some cruel magnetic force.

Never. He’d never felt anything like this before and he knew full well how his body liked to come. Hard and fast and without much fuss.

A transaction of release and pleasure, and then he’d always excused himself.

Yet he couldn’t excuse himself from this moment if a thousand elephants were chained to him and charging away in opposite directions.

He’d thought how his body had felt coming in her mouth had been a fluke.

It paled to this.

Victoria’s body, her face, her breath and the whimpered moans that still trembled against his chest had become, in that moment, the only thing that existed in this world.

Her and her alone.

Inexplicably. Unacceptably.

But there it was.

Her. Him. Nothing else.

For the life of him, he didn’t want to move, didn’t want to break his arms away from how they clutched her. Her breath on the crook of his neck, his nose buried in her hair. Gasping for breath that would ease the insanity deep in his chest.

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