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His other hand pushes my legs further apart then his tongue goes back to work on my clit, circling it, running back and forth, up and down, while he fucks me with his fingers. I arch my back against the wall to give him better access, and he rewards me with quick, deep strokes that make my knees go weak. I’m teetering on the edge of my orgasm when I reach down and thread my fingers through his hair, rolling my hips against him like I’m trying to ride his damn tongue.
“Ally?” Darci calls from the hallway before knocking on the door. “Are you still in there?”
I freeze, and my eyes go wide.
“Um, yeah,” I say, hoping I don’t sound as breathless as I feel. “Sorry. I just need a minute.”
I go for my waistband, but Devon pulls it back down. His fingers start moving again, and he looks up at me before his mouth closes around my clit and sucks.
I gasp and squeeze my thighs together. Fuck.
“It’s fine,” she says. “I just wanted to make sure you’re okay. You’ve been in there for a while.”
His fingers curl inward as he flicks my clit with his tongue. My head drops back, and I silently beg my body not to come before I answer. “Yeah, I’m okay. I just…”Oh god, I’m going to come. “I just need a minute.”
“Oh…okay. I’ll just use the one upstairs.”
Once I hear her footsteps fade away, I grab a fist full of his hair again, lean back into his tongue, and let go of the orgasm I’ve been holding in.
The intensity of it takes me by surprise. I do my best to bury a scream in the back of my throat as it rolls through my body, threatening to take my legs out from underneath me. I’m still shaking when he removes his fingers and licks the cum dripping out of me.
He gets back on his feet and kisses me on the mouth.
“That was fun. Can you taste yourself on me?” he whispers.
I nod my head.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he says. “And you know what else?”
“What?”
“I think I may have come up with a solution for your moneyproblem.”
“Well, what is it?”
“I’ll tell you when I get the details hammered out, but…you don’t have to steal anymore, okay?”
“What are we going to do?”
“Don’t worry about it,” he says. “You’re mine now. And I take care of what’s mine. All right?”
“I don’t know, Devon…”
“What do you mean you don’t know?” he asks. “You sure come on my dick and my mouth like you’re mine.”
“You are going to be a really big problem for me,” I say, shaking my head. “I need to go. She’ll be back.”
He shoots me one of those half-smiles, then leans in, burying his face in my neck, and traces my throat with his tongue. “Say you’re mine, and I’ll let you leave.”
I attempt to step around him toward the door, and he moves into my path.
“Seriously, Devon?”
He shrugs.
“I’m yours,” I tell him.
He grins at me, then side steps away from the doorframe. I crack the door and look out.
