Page 6 of Jack of Diamonds


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I looked up at him through heavy-lidded eyes.

“Wouldn’t that make me lazy?”

“Lazy? That’s not an adjective I’d use when describing you.” He gazed into my eyes, a devilish grin playing on his lips. “However, if you’re too tired to let me lick you and suck you, or allow my tongue to fuck you, then I will leave and let you rest.”

My body trembled, torn between exhaustion and my mounting desire. I knew exactly what that tongue was capable of. Turning down such a generous offer bordered on sacrilegious.

“No! Don’t go,” I said, biting my lip in anticipation.

“I don’t know...” he taunted, pulling away from me. “Are you sure you have the energy for such...vigorousactivities?”

“Yeah, I’m sure,” I panted, my weak fingers tangling in his hair as I unsuccessfully tried to pull him closer. “I want you. Ineedyou, Chess. Now.”

Cheshire nodded, grinning wider.

“Very well,” he agreed after a moment’s hesitation, his eyes darkening with desire as they swept over my flushed face. “You just lie back and let me do all the work. Can you do that for me?”

“Hell yeah,” I breathed, my heart pounding in anticipation as I nodded. “You can do anything you want to me.”

“You can count on it, darling,” Chess replied with a wicked grin. His eyes darkened with lust, and while his skilled fingers continued teasing my nipples, I found my thoughts drifting back to our previous encounters, my body growing hotter by the second. Chess had a way of making me feel both vulnerable and powerful at the same time, and I craved more of that intoxicating sensation.

His clothes melted away, revealing hard, sleek muscles that were backlit with deep orange fire from the hearth. Broad shoulders made for prowling. Powerful legs made for running. Abs that would rock and thrust against me all night long.

But it was his huge, freakishly shaped cock that made me shudder. Of all my wicked boys, his was the biggest. The thickest. I’d always thought of myself as a bit of a size queen, but this demon dick gave me pause.

No wonder Chess needed that magical tentacle tongue.

Foreplay wasn’t an option for him.

It was mandatory.

With the lightest touch, his fingernails clawed against my throat and raked through my hair, demonstrating their delicious torture as he prepared to take me to new heights of pleasure.

As the first tendrils of ecstasy began to unfurl within me, I knew that no matter how exhausted I was, there was no denying the magnetic pull between us. The connection we shared was undeniable, a force more powerful than any I had ever known.

As Chess continued to arouse me with his expert touch, my thoughts drifted to the complicated relationship I had with each one of my wicked boys. I couldn’t help but wonder what the future held for us, especially given that I had feelings for all of them.

I couldn’t pick just one.

But for now, all that mattered was the feel of the Cheshire Cat’s caress on my skin, the sound of his voice whispering sweet nothings in my ear, and the knowledge that, at least for this moment, we were exactly where we were meant to be.

“Relax your mind, Alice,” he whispered into my ear as he effortlessly crawled on top of me. His voice was low and seductive. The heat of his body enveloped me as he nestled between my thighs. His breath was hot and tantalizing against the sensitive skin there.

“Now relax your body, and let me take care of you,” he purred. He positioned his mouth over my mound, then pressed a tender kiss to the inside of my thigh before lowering his lips closer to my slick, swollen center.

His demon tongue flicked out, teasing me, tracing the outline of my folds, making me shiver in anticipation. I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan as his skilled tongue began to explore me, dancing over my clit and dipping into my wetness with sensual strokes.

“Chess... oh, fuck, yes...“ I whimpered as my hips bucked impatiently up and down against his face.

I was met with a broad, fat, hot, wet tongue. Its only purpose was for me to enjoy it...

So enjoy it I did.

My hips rolled up and down, riding his face like a slip & slide. I gasped, my back arching off the bed as pleasure surged through me.

His mouth closed around my cunt, sucking gently on my clit. I let out a hiss, then sank my fingers in his dark hair, curling them around the back of his head as I started fucking his face harder.

My arousal built to dizzying heights while he continued to work me mercilessly. He kept alternating between slow, languid licks and quick, sharp flicks that sent jolts of electricity coursing through me.

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