Page 59 of Devil's Rage


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“You’re incredible,” he said.

Then he was kissing his way down my stomach and his head was between my legs, his wicked tongue curling into my pussy, and I screamed his name. I was too sensitive down there and another orgasm barreled through me, but Daniel just continued. Grabbing at his sheets, his hair, and the bed frame, I twisted andcried out, begging for mercy, for him to take a break, but he kept on. He held me in place with his big hands, his thumbs teasing up the sensitive inside of my thighs, and even though I couldn’t believe it, I came again, even harder.

Panting, on my side, I shivered all over, my skin hypersensitive and my pussy fluttering as though it wanted more. But I couldn’t take any more, right?

There was a sound behind me, and I slowly pushed myself upright, noting that Daniel had moved that heavy chair from his office to in front of the mirror. The same chair that he’d tied me to during the interrogation, the same one that he’d said he’d like having my bare pussy on. An electric thrill ran over me as Daniel gestured with his hand at me.

“Come here.”

I slipped out of bed and walked over, noting that his cock was throbbing and hard. Unable to help myself, I slipped a hand around it and went up on tip toe, kissing him. Daniel kissed me back, then swatted my ass and shoved me toward the chair.

“Put one knee up and hold onto the back,” he ordered. “This leg wider. And bend over.”

I obeyed, feeling a draft of air on my pussy and I watched Daniel in the mirror lick his hand and slick it over himself before he moved closer. I jolted when he slapped his hard cock against my folds and then rubbed along them.

A whimper escaped me, and our eyes locked in the mirror as Daniel began to push inside. The cords on his neck stood out, his jaw clenched, and he looked strangely serious. Meanwhile, I was panting, breasts swaying, and skin flushing all over. My lips parted in a perfect O as he surged forward, filling me to the hilt, and I arched up, my pussy tightening around him.

“Fuck, so good,” Daniel rasped. “Not good—perfect. Your pussy is perfect. You are perfect.”

I watched as he held himself there, inside of me, and I cried out his name as he seemed to get harder. “Danny, please.” I writhed a little on the chair and he pulled me up against him, his hand squeezing my throat, and the other gripping a breast. “Yes, fuck me.Hard.”

“With pleasure,” Daniel said with a savage laugh, and he shoved me back down, swatting my ass as he began to ravage my pussy. The chair bucked back and forth as he pounded into me, causing me to hold on and cry out, screaming his name, begging for him to go harder, faster, and watching him focus on me with such intensity that I thought I’d burst into flame. Even as he punished my poor pussy, it was all for me, it was so good, and I knew he’d ruined me.

All I could hope, as my walls clenched around him, and I shattered so hard that I saw stars, was that I’d ruined him, too.

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

Daniel

As Sara came, squeezing me so hard that I couldn’t breathe, I gave a few reckless, uncoordinated thrusts, and then I came harder than I thought I’d ever come in my life. Sara’s name left my throat in a hoarse cry and pleasure unfurled up my spine as my entire body shook from the intensity of it. Pressed against her, skin slick with sweat, I shivered and kissed her neck, somehow holding her up—even though I wanted nothing more than to collapse to the floor.

Slowly, I slid out, and I blinked when I saw her ass blushing with red in the shape of my handprints, the mess of hair on my hands, and then as she turned, her pretty lips puffed up from kissing. I reached out and lightly squeezed her throat, using my thumb to tip her face up to mine, as we gazed at each other, both breathing hard.

“Well-fucked looks good on you,” I said in a rough voice, trying to find a bit of sanity, a bit of arrogance.

Sara pushed my hand away. “Great. Glad to hear. I should go.”

“What?” I crowded her and Sara—this bright, bold, and indomitable woman stepped back, and someone else seemed to take her place. Her gaze dropped. “No.No.”

“Daniel, stop,” she said in a sharp voice, but with a brittle note that arrested me. “We’re only making it harder on ourselves. This isinsane.We—we can’t be together.” Now she looked up at me, beseeching and raw, so beautiful in her brazen state of undress that it wrecked me even more than being inside of her, of feeling her clench around me. “What are we doing?”

“We’re giving ourselves this night,” I said. “That’s not insane.”

Only that felt like the worse lie I’d ever told.

“No, we are breaking ourselves into pieces by doing this.” Her hand shook as she reached up and touched my lips. “Unless—”

My heart sank and a bitter anger rooted in me.

“Could you reconsider?”

“The lives of Lia and Ty and their unborn child?” I jerked away from her touch and caught her wrist. “What the hell do you think?”

“I think that it shouldn’t all be on you,” she said, and her voice broke. “Why—why does it have to be you?” Tears spilled over her cheeks in a furious rush and shock crashed over me. I almost couldn’t believe it was happening, I almost asked her if she’d hurt herself. “Why do I have to l—like you so much?”

“Sara,” I murmured and swept her up into my arms. She tried to fight me, but I held on tighter and brought her to bed, throwing her into the mess of sheets. “I’m not worth your tears.”

“Oh, who the hell are you to decide that, Daniel,” she stormed at me as I climbed on top of her.

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