Page 83 of Mr. Devereaux


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Alistair

I can’t get enough of this woman. Her mouth — my God — there’s a whole other world waiting there to be explored. My dick strains against my zipper, dying to be touched, as she gives as good as she gets. I reach a hand down to cup one breast and she moans. I quickly undo the kimono belt and spread it open, pausing to glance down as I swear under my breath.

“Fuck, Charlize,” I mutter. The kimono falls off her body and onto the floor.

I stare at her breasts, perky and full in the bra and I’m delighted when she spreads her legs, my eyes dipping further. “Turn around.”

She does as I ask, scooting around on the stool as she wiggles her perky arse at me. My hands cup her cheeks as I push the hair to one side of her shoulder and pepper kisses on the other.

“Did I do okay, Daddy?” she whispers.

“You did very, very well.” I play with the thin scrap of lace that’s halfway up her butt crack, suddenly tugging on it as she moans. Reaching my other hand around to cup her pussy, I fondle her through the fabric, tugging the material tighter up her crack.

“I want this ass,” I groan, nipping her lobe. “I want all of you.”

I feel that tingle rush through me when she says; “Let me suck your dick again, Mr. Devereaux. I’m sure you’ve had a hard day at work.”

I dip my hand under the elastic, ignoring her, groaning when she slides her legs as wide as they can go on the stool. I swipe two fingers through her wet heat and my dick begs for mercy.

“So fucking wet.” Her skin smells so fucking good. I want to kiss every inch of her body until she begs me to take her. “Have you been picturing this while you wait, my dirty little girl?”

She nods as I finger her. “Y—yes. I was worried you were cross with me, though.”

I kiss her neck, pressing my dick against her ass crack. I need relief soon.

“It would take a lot for that. Disobeying me when I told you to treat yourself, for example.”

“I didn’t know?—”

I grumble into her skin, one hand snaking up her body to cup her breast. “Now you do. I thought you’d clean me out.” I chuckle, unable to stop myself.

“I’d never do that,” she whispers. I flick her clit, swirling my fingers over the tight little bud and pinch her nipple at the same time.

“You know how much it would please me if you did.”

“Okay.”

“Tomorrow I want you to buy yourself a car.”

“Oh.”

“Anything you want. Then I’m going to fuck you in the backseat. How does that sound for punishment?”

She tips her head back and I’m delighted when she starts to come. I’m relentless, and when she’s gasping and rubbing against me, I dip two fingers inside, riding her through another orgasm back to back.

“I’d say you need to supply the towels,” she breathes. “Because I’ll make a mess.”

I throw my head back and laugh. Yes. I have been thinking about her squirting that time, and I can’t wait for it to happen again.

“Daddy doesn’t mind you making a mess, Princess. As long as I get to clean you up.”

I pull my hand out and scoot her back to face me. Her cheeks are flushed and I smile when I see how heated her eyes are. She’s hungry for me.

“Open.” I press my fingers to her lips and she sucks my fingers into her mouth. I watch as I pump them in and out. “Do you taste how sweet you are, my darling? How does Daddy stand a chance when you’re so fucking perfect?”

I pull my fingers out and then suck them into my mouth.

“I love your dirty mouth,” she whispers. I’m even more delighted when she starts to take my tie off, then undoes the buttons on my shirt. “I’m also dying to see you fully naked.”

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