Page 63 of Devil's Debt


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Nobody has ever put their mouth on me down there, and the way he does it, licking and sucking, is enough to make me see stars.

“Oh god,” I gasp, and two fingers circle my entrance, splitting me open in the next moment. His thumb tucks down between my folds, sliding alongside my clit. It’s too much, his fingers inside of me, his mouth teasing around his thumb, and he’s going to drive me mad, the way he does it.

I can’t stop myself; my hips rock, and the sounds I make, and he’s got to know what he’s doing to me.

It’s long, desperate minutes that feel like they last forever, but at the same time, the crashing end can’t come soon enough. I’m aching for it, tight around his fingers as he stretches them apart until my knees shudder.

“Come for me,” he orders, his voice lighting me up. The command is all it takes, and I’m there, coming apart under his tongue and fingers, gasping and writhing. My whole body is taut and tense.

He makes a sound of satisfaction, and I’m barely aware of the fact that he’s undoing his pants, and then the tip of his cock is atmy entrance.

“Please,” I beg him, and I’m not sure what I’m begging for now, weak and loose-muscled as I lay on his desk. It doesn’t matter. He’s taking what he wants from me, whether I ask for it or not.

“Katy,” he whispers my name, and then he pushes inside of me.

The initial stretch is so fast that it hurts, the sweet burn perfect and too much at the same time. My fingers dig into the underside of the desk’s edge. The way he fills me up is a sensation that’s indescribable.

“Oh,” the word slips from my lips, and he groans. He keeps pressing into me, insistent, not giving me a single second to adjust, until the textured wool of his pants are digging into the backs of my bare thighs.

“So ti—,” he breaks off with a low nose, and he pulls back, and pushes inside of me again. “Fuck,” he curses, and his fingers dig into my hips. He holds me still. I’m completely pinned to the desk as much as I’m clinging to it. All of my focus narrowed in on the way he’s making me feel inside.

And then he’s moving.

Breath catching, eyes closed shut, all I can do is hang on. I’ve never felt anything like this before, the way his body moves against mine, the way his cock slides into me, his skin hot and smooth, and it doesn’t take long before I’m moaning, my body clenching reflexively around his cock.

“So fucking good,” he groans. “Your beautiful, Katy, fuck, you--“

“Please,” I whisper. “Hadrion, please.” I strain my neck to look up at him, and nearly freeze at the expression on his face.

His eyes are burning into mine, the way he’s looking at me like he’s somewhere else entirely but right here with me.

Or maybe it’s that he’s found some sliver of salvation inside me, with me. His lips part, and he says nothing else, just sets up a punishing pace once he knows I can take it.

He’s chasing the breath from my body, my voice cracking on each rough thrust in a small noise at the back of my throat.

And I’m not sure how long we’re there, in his office, bodies working together to the most perfect end, until he pulls me upright, his hand sliding between us. His fingers frame my clit between them, splitting over where his cock spreads me open. The pressure is exactly what I need and my lips part as I cry out.

“Mine,” his statement burns right through me. His voice is dark and deep.

His fingers stroke and tease, and my whole body is on fire.

I can’t breathe, can’t move, can’t do anything but hold on and ride it out.

His fingers pinch my clit lightly, catching it between his knuckles, and then the world explodes. I’m gone, flying high, and Hadrion’s other hand is on my throat and he’s holding me. His forearm across my waist, fingers on my clit, cock buried inside me, his booted feet spreading mine wide, keeping me in place.

“Fuck—” he growls, and the words are punctuated with thrusts, his hips smacking against my ass.

His teeth close on the back of my neck, and it’s too much, and the pleasure is too much, and his cock is thick inside of me, and his breath is hot on my neck.

He exhales, and it’s a low groan. His arm tightens around me, his thrusts growing harder, faster and then, and then...

I can’t say it, the pleasure and the tension and the need and the want and the pain and the heat and the fire and everything is a wild explosion in my mind, and I can’t think, I can’t feel, and it’s everything and nothing, and—

He stiffens, coming hard inside of me, panting, his body pressing the fronts of my thighs against the desk. We’re both sweating, and spent.

And I know that nothing is the same, and that this, tonight, is going to change things.

I can feel it in my bones, and his breath is warm on the back of my neck, and my whole body trembles. His arms close around me, sliding up my body, one of his hands coming up to cup my bare breast, bra still pushed down underneath my chest.

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