“I mean it. Stop.”
“I can’t stop now,” he says, his lips teasing, tasting, driving me insane. “You got me started.”
Shivers run through me at the gentle caress of his lips while the coarse words tumble from them. The animal heat and muscle of his body make me tremble with fear even as I thrill for more.
He settles deeper against me, his lips pressing a real kiss onto mine at last. I nearly melt with relief, desire racing through me and clenching between my thighs as his tongue strokes my lip. A gasp escapes me, and he growls, dipping his tongue between my lips. He tastes my mouth gently, and heat coils through me, fluttering in my lower belly before settling as an ache in my core. Devlin rolls his hips against mine, his tongue sliding deeper, rhythmically stroking mine.
He reaches down, tugging my panties over my hip. I try to protest, but it comes out as a moan into his mouth. He answers with one of his own, and the vibration of his voice through me makes me go weak all over. He pushes my panties down further, burying his hand between my thighs. Dipping a finger into my slit, he wets it before pushing it deep into me.
“Oh fuck,” he groans, breaking the kiss and speaking into the hollow of my throat, his voice hoarse and breathless. “You weren’t lying, were you?”
I try to snap at him, but my voice comes out as breathy as his. “No, I wasn’t lying.”
He pushes his finger deeper, pumping it into me a few times. “I’m going to make you come,” he says against my throat. “But I can’t fuck you if you’re a virgin, Crystal. You deserve someone better than me. I’ll just fuck you up and leave you all broken.”
“Break me.”
Now that he’s taken it off the table, it’s all I want. I tease my lips against his ear, a shudder running through my whole body at the sensation of his body responding. I clutch his shoulders, rocking my hips against his hand, an exquisite pressure building inside me as his finger moves, fluttering against my walls and coiling the tension inside me tighter and tighter. At last, I let go, let myself go to the one pleasure that all the money and luxury in the world can’t provide. It’s the one thing I’ve always been forbidden, and I take it now greedily, crying out Devlin’s name helplessly as he brings me to this new place of discovery.
twenty-four
“Wow,” I whisper when Devlin pulls back. He slides his wet finger into his mouth and closes his eyes, breathing deeply as he draws the finger slowly out.
“One more,” he says, scooting down the bed.
I catch his shoulders, my eyes wide. “I haven’t showered.”
A smile quirks the corner of his mouth. “One taste isn’t enough,” he says, diving lower and burying his face between my thighs. I tense, squeezing my knees around his head and grabbing his chin, trying to pull him away. He pushes my hands away and slips his tongue between my lips. A wave of pleasure ripples through me, even better than the last one. I gasp, my knees falling open, and Devlin moans into me like I’m the most exquisite dessert, as sweet as my name.
And again, I let myself have this. I let myself feel the stroke of his warm, wet tongue in places I’ve never been touched or tasted. I let him carry me up and up, until I’m flying, the tension inside me so tight I think I’ll snap in two.
“Devlin,” I gasp, burying my fingers in his hair.
He lifts his face and slides back up my body, a broad grin on his face. “Yeah?” he asks, leaning down to kiss my lips. I can feel the raw heat of his bare skin pushing against my wet, sensitive flesh, and I know there’s only one thing I want. Only one thing will ease the ache inside me.
“Do it,” I whisper, my heart hammering in my chest.
“Really?” he asks. “You want me to fuck you?”
“Yes.” I slide my arms around him and squeeze myself to him, pressing my heart to his. I can feel the rapid beat of his heart as it races with mine.
“Say it,” he says, his blue eyes blazing with lust as he watches my lips.
“What?”
“Tell me to fuck you,” he says. “Say please.”
“Please,” I whisper.
“Please…?”
I swallow hard and search his blue eyes before whispering, “Fuck me.”
His hardness throbs against me, and I gasp. He licks his lips, his breath coming fast, and pushes forward. The strain is almost unbearable, an ache as he tries to break into me. With a growl, he gives a sharp thrust and breaches my entrance. I gasp out, but he pushes deeper still.
He stops, his muscles trembling with the effort of restraining himself. I feel a tightness inside me pulling until it threatens to tear apart. I don’t know how he’s holding back. I want to scream with pleasure and pain at the same time. My nails bite into his shoulders, and I open my knees wide for him.
“Last chance,” he whispers, his breath hot against my neck. “Do you really want to give your virginity to a guy you hate?”