Page 113 of Devoted


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He groans, which spurs me on more. His hands lace through my hair. “Okay, do more of that.”

“I want you almost suffocating on my cock, letting me fuck your mouth until my come slips down your throat, and you’ll swallow every last drop.”

I squeeze my thighs together, a burning need now throbbing between my legs again.

“And extra points if you slide your hands between your legs and play with yourself at the same time. The only way I can enjoy myself is if you are, too.”

I lift my head just slightly, his dirty words causing all kinds of havoc inside of me. I spy the can of whipped cream on the counter and grab it, squirting a line along his shaft.

Taking my time licking him clean, his hands knot in my hair, pushing on the back of my head, coaxing me to open my mouth and take him.

I close my eyes and take him as far back as I can go. “You’re not even halfway, baby.”

What?

Using my saliva to get him as wet as I can, the metal of his piercing hits the back of my mouth, making me gag.

I bob up and down a few times, his grip on my hair getting tighter and tighter. I jolt as his fingers find my nipple and squeeze.

He bucks his hips, holding me firmly in place with his hand. “Make yourself nice and wet, Rosa. Let me hear how soaked you are from sucking my cock.”

I can’t moan with my mouth stuffed full, enough to have tears pooling in my eyes.

His thumb wipes a drop away. “These are the only tears that are ever acceptable.”

He takes his finger and licks it from the tip.

His hips stop thrusting, and I pick up the pace with my fingers. His phone starts ringing in his pocket. “Ignore it,” he groans.

As soon as it stops, it starts again, so I pull it out, and I freeze when I see the name on the screen.

Dante.

“What? Who is it?” He frowns.

“It’s him,” I stutter.

He rolls his eyes and takes the phone from my hand.

“Y-you aren’t going to answer that, are you?”

My body is on high alert. I don’t feel bad for doing this with Luca. I don’t even consider this cheating. Our situation is difficult, but we are only marrying for our families, not for love. That is the only reason I feel this panic, the fact if we get caught, what the implications might be for us both.

Luca is the only person keeping me going, keeping me sane. Making me feel loved and cherished. If Dante had come back for me before Luca, I have no doubt I would be dead right now. I would have overdosed or drank myself to death to escape him.

He pouts, looking between the screen and me, until a smirk dances on his lips.

“I am, and you’re going to be a good girl and make me come before the call ends.”

He pushes my head forward, sliding his cock back into my mouth and letting out a deep moan.

I guide my hand towards my needy pussy. I need to be distracted in every possible way right now.

“Dante. I’m a little busy. What do you want?” he gruffs out.

With pressure on the back of my head, Luca pounds into my mouth with short, shallow strokes. I suck on his cock, using my tongue to swirl around the tip, just how he likes it.

A panicked Dante comes through the speaker. “I can’t find Jax. He slipped out of the hotel.”

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