Page 58 of Devil's Rage


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Daniel shook his head and tucked the vibrator back into the bag, then came toward me. “You’re not leaving.” His hand closed around my neck as I tried to lunge for my bag, and he pinned me to the door. “Not till morning. Now, you can stay here in the guest room and feel very frustrated, tossing and turning all night long—or you can come with me.”

“Why frustrated?”

“Because I’ll tie you to that bed so you can’t get any relief,” he said.

“You wouldn’t,” I spat.

“Try me,” Daniel said and squeezed my neck once, sending a bolt of heat to my pussy before letting me go. Then he shoved me in front of him and slapped my ass—hard. “Go.” I tried to balk, and Daniel laughed, catching my hair, and twisting it back, forcing me to look at him. “Fine, if you want me to tie you to that bed, I can do that. I’ll sit in the living room and jack off to porn all night. You can listen.”

“Bastard,” I said, and he let me go. I stood there, shivering as Daniel looked me over and he zeroed in on my breasts, where my nipples had gone tight and hard. A reckless feeling came over me as he smirked. “Fine. You want to know what you’ll be missing all your life?” I turned and stormed into his room, jolting when I heard him lock the door behind us. “And I want those pictures back.”

“Oh no, no. I have those pictures to remember you by, Sara,” Daniel said, setting down the bag and looking through it. “You’re welcome to look at them anytime if you come visit.” He gave me a lazy smile. “They came out perfect.”

“Nothing on the real thing, though,” I said with a simpering smile. “Too bad.”

“Maybe I’ll just tie you up and keep you here forever,” Daniel mused. He pulled something out of the bag and tucked it intohis back pocket before I could glimpse it. “I think you’d like that, wouldn’t you, Sara?” He dragged his lower lip between his teeth as he loomed over me. “How wet are you from just thinking about it?” I didn’t answer and he laughed in my ear. “Not to worry, I’ll find out soon. But first.”

Before I could react, he’d twisted me around to face the bed as he sat down on it and then leaned forward to nip my breast through the silk. I let out a gasp as he ran his hands up my sides and pulled me closer, locking me into place with his legs outside my knees, and grinning up at me.

“If you take your shirt and bra off, then put your hands behind your head and arch your back, I might reward you,” he said as he now rolled his thumbs in wicked circles around my aching nipples. “Five, four,three…”

Growling at him, I whipped off my shirt and then unhooked my bra, which Daniel threw into the corner of the room. He growled back as he pinched my nipples and I arched into it, placing my hands on the top of my head. My fingers dug into my hair and knotted as Daniel began to tease his tongue and teeth over every sensitive inch of my breast. Pants and mewls burst from behind my clenched teeth and I shut my eyes, trying to savor this, trying not to think of morning—when he spanked my tit.

“Hey,” I said and shoved him back, causing him to laugh as we tussled. He easily pinned me under him and held my hands in place as he began to tease kisses over my lips, laughing as I tried to bite him, and nipping at my neck, my collarbone, and then my breasts again.

As he did that, I tugged at his shirt, getting it off, and let out a sigh as our bare skin pressed together. We began kissing again, rolling around, and I reached for his back pocket, curious what he’d grabbed, when he pinned me to the bed again with one hand. Before I could even blink, he’d gotten my pants off and then ran a single finger up the seam of my panties.

I bucked off the bed, writhing and crying out, and he laughed.

“Soaked,” he purred as he teased his fingers up the lines of my pussy without once coming close to my clit. “How long have you been wet naughty girl? Since I walked in? Or since you came here last night, with all your toys, to think of me as you tried to get off in my apartment?”

“Stop teasing me,” I snapped, trying twist free and get some relief, but Daniel kept teasing me, until he finally, he released me, and then slowly dragged my panties off. He pressed a lingering kiss to my hipbone, then sat up and smiled at me, before flipping me onto my stomach, then yanking me over his lap. “What the fuck—ow.”

Daniel was spanking me over his lap like some kinky bad girl shit, and even though his hand on my ass hurt—hurt like hell—I was getting so turned on, I couldn’t see straight. I had to bite my lips to keep from begging him to fuck me.

“You should’ve gone home,” he rasped out as he spanked me harder and I cried out. “Waiting here for a mobster—you wanted this. You wanted me to spank your ass pink and fuck you with my big cock, huh bad girl? You want to scream my name so loudthat the whole city knows that your pussy is allmine. Don’t you, Sara?”

“Fuck you,” I choked out and Daniel let out a chuckle that I’d never heard before, but it made my skin prickle with heated awareness.

And then he grabbed the inside of my thigh, forcing my legs open at an angle and began to spank my pussy. I screamed out, the sensitive skin overloaded with sensation, and tried to flail or get away, but Daniel was too strong.

“Whose pussy is this?” Daniel asked in a stern tone with a hint of playfulness.

“No,no,” I said, and he flicked at my clit, causing my entire body to convulse. “Yours,” I sobbed between gritted teeth. “Yours, Daniel, my pussy is yours.”

“Good girl,” Daniel said and pulled me upright, against his chest. He tipped my head up and kissed me, long, deep, and hungry with a tinge of desperation. “Get on your knees. I know how much you like sucking my cock.”

I whimpered but obeyed, my head spinning, and feeling almost completely outside of myself. This time, Daniel stood up and stripped, standing before me completely naked and I shivered with how much desire thrummed through me. I’d never wanted someone like this, never knew I could be consumed by someone like this—for a moment I was tempted to tell him to tie me to his bed forever.

Something of that must have been on my face because he gave me a soft look, before he smacked a vibrator lightly against my cheek. “Pleasure yourself while you suck.”

“But…” I trailed off as he took hold of my hair and twisted, his other hand at the base of his cock. “Oh.”

“Turn it on,” he said. “Trust me. You’ll like this.”

I fumbled with the switch, knowing that this was my most powerful vibrator, and often made me see stars. However, I tried to find the low setting as Daniel gripped my hair harder and I opened my lips, accepting his thick, hot cock. My eyes teared as he gave me no time to adjust and began to fuck my throat as I twisted the vibrator against my pussy. The dueling sensations rippled over me, and I cried out, choking on him, but Daniel only fucked my face harder. This made me clench on the toy, and I felt a crescendo building, crying out, and got lost in the bliss.

Suddenly, Daniel came, and as I swallowed, I came, my entire body bowing around the toy. When I came back to myself, I was in his bed and Daniel was running a gentle hand up and down my back.

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