Page 52 of Rhapsody of Pain


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I want him.

I need him.

I love him.

At some point amidst the kissing, my shirt and bra disappear. “I should… close the blinds…” Demyen mutters between kisses to my neck.

“Don’t.” I arch into him, blindly fumbling for the fly of his pants. I don’t care who sees us. In fact, the wickedest part of me wants the whole fucking world to watch so everyone knows to never, ever touch me again. “Let them see. I want them to see.”

“Fuck.” Demyen groans. “I am trying… to be… romantic…” He kisses another fiery path to the valley between my breasts. “And you… are being… very… naughty.”

“Are you gonna spank me?”

Demyen grins. “Don’t tempt me.”

I roll my hips to tease him. Big mistake—I end up dragging my pussy along his hard, bare shaft and it teasesmefar more than I intended. I let out a whimper of need.

“You’re playing with fire,” he warns.

“I don’t care. Burn me up.”

His mouth latches onto my breast. That’s the only warning I get. The next thing I feel is the fucking incredible, mindblowingly delicious sensation of his cock filling me to the absolute brim.

“That’s it, baby,” he breathes after releasing my breast with a wet smack of his lips. He kisses his way over to the other. “Work that sweet pussy on my dick. Show me what you need.”

“Dem…” I whine. I want to tell him all the things I want him to do to me, but I can’t seem to get past those first two words before my brain turns to mush.I want…

Lucky for me, he knows without me having to say a damn thing.

He scoops me up in his arms and fucks me mid-air. My hips crash into his again and again as he impales me on his cock. His breath fans across my skin as he loses himself in me.

It’s almost embarrassing how fast I come. My orgasm sweeps over me without warning. I’m clutching at his shoulders, his neck, scrambling to grab something to hang onto while my body spasms and my senses burst on overload.

And then the world is spinning. I’m spinning. I’m suddenly empty and rolled over and I’m just about to whine and beg for him to let me ride the rest out?—

SMACK!A hard spank at the perfect time to send me to the moon.

I cry out.Fuck!I’m coming even more. I can feel my juices trickling down my thigh as Demyen croons in my ear, “Spread those beautiful legs for me, baby.”

I don’t know why or how, but all I want to do is be his good girl who does exactly what he says because I know, I know, Iknow,he’s always going to give me exactly what I need.

He pulls out of me, sets me on my feet, spins me around, and licks me from bottom to top. His tongue plunges inside me and all I can do is squeeze the hell out of the desk and pray I don’t implode.

I’m facedown with my ass up and my thighs spread as wide as I can manage. Demyen holds me to his face and he licks, sucks,nibbles every inch of my ultra-sensitive core like it’s the last meal he’ll ever have.

“Dem…” When his lips wrap around my clit, I buck and scream. “Dem!”

He’s got me pinned in place, so I can’t pull away. I can’t even wriggle. I can only writhe and pant and claw at the desk, begging him wordlessly for more. For mercy. For release.

SMACK!Another vicious spank that intermingles with the buzzing, swirling orgasm. I feel my eyes roll back into my head as the world dissolves into beautiful pixels.

Another smack. Another tug of his lips on my clit.

I’m seeing stars.

Demyen growls with deep satisfaction. I’m shuddering, quivering, gushing.

And he’s lapping up every single fucking drop.

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