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I’m a fucking idiot. I’ve gone and fallen in love with the devil.
Only, in my story, the devil comes in the form of six-inch stripper heels and long blonde hair. Every minute I spend with her I become more and more addicted to the way she feels, the way she tastes, and her smart-ass mouth.
“I hate the way you make me feel,” I growl into her mouth.
“The feeling is mutual.”
“Maddox, you home?” I hear Chet’s voice carry up the stairs.
“Fuck,” I hiss.
“Can’t he wait?” Belle’s persistent, and her hand is traveling down my chest.
“No. He’ll just come upstairs. I don’t want him to see you like this,” I growl.
Belle smirks. She knows how jealous I get. I think it turns her on. “Let him see what you have, what he’ll never have,” she purrs. She shoves me off and straddles me.
“Belle,” I warn.
She grinds her naked body against mine, making it impossible to concentrate on anything.
“Maddox?” Chet’s voice is getting closer.
Belle’s fingers grip me, guiding my dick to her entrance and I swear I almost cry when she clenches around me. “Jesus Christ,” I moan.
I watch her body arch, her hands guiding mine to her breasts. “Maddox?” Chet comes into the room, and all rational thoughts are already gone.
“Oh, shit, man. Sorry.” He chuckles, shutting the door just as quickly as he opened it.
“You feel so fucking good, baby.” My fingers tease and pinch her nipples.
“I’m gonna come, Maddox. I’m coming.” She pants, her hands grabbing my hair.
“Fuck.” She sighs, her body resting against mine in bliss.
We lay there for a few minutes before I remember Chet’s waiting downstairs. “Shit,” I mumble.
“What’s wrong?” She turns to face me.
“Chet’s here.”
She seems unbothered and lazily gets up to pull her dress back over her head.
“Aren’t you gonna put some panties on?” I raise my eyebrow in her direction.
“Nope. I’m going to enjoy how antsy you’ll feel knowing I’m hanging out with nothing on underneath this.” She grins and heads towards the door.
I follow her downstairs and we find Chet sitting on the couch in the living room. “Sorry about that, man.” He gets up and shakes my hand.
“No big deal.” I wave him off.
“So, who’s your friend?” He turns his attention in Belle’s direction. I don’t miss the way his eyes roam her body, and I don’t like it.
“Belle, this is Chet. Chet, this is Belle,” I introduce the two.
Belle’s cool and confident demeanor looks a bit shaken for a split second. If I didn’t know her, I wouldn’t even notice.
“Ah, the infamous Belle. It’s a pleasure.” Chet extends his hand, and for a brief moment, Belle just stares at him.
