With those last words, he released within me, and we stayed still in the kitchen, wrapped up in bliss.
“Elis?”
“Yes, baby?”
“Can you take the squash out of me now?”
He burst out laughing, removing the squash from my vagina and placing the glistening vegetable at eye level. “It’s a shame we can’t eat the skin. That’d be the most flavorful part.”
I liked hearing him laugh. “We should get to bed.”
He lifted off me, cradling me in his arms and moving me to my bedroom before tucking us both under the duvet. “I love you, Princess. No matter what happens in life, I’m yours and always will be.”
He looked at home and comfortable with me—with us. And what surprised me even more? I liked him there with me—I loved him.
Chapter 19
Elis
Icouldn’t sleep. I knew I had to go to court tomorrow, but all I wanted to do was stare at Devlynn. Her hair was fanned out on the pillow, her lips slightly parted, and her little snores were the cutest thing I’d ever heard.
She still slept like the dead. Completely immobile. I was sure she’d sleep through the most dangerous earthquake.
I’d turned up the heat in the middle of the night when she kicked off the covers and exposed her sexy body to me. I always liked watching her. She was the unattainable art. No matter what I created, I knew I’d never make anything as beautiful as Devlynn. If she’d lived during the time of the masters, they would’ve fallen at her feet to capture her beauty with marble or on canvas.
My hand slid up her soft skin. Skin so soft that it seemed almost ethereal in its texture. Her puckered nipples were so delectable that I sucked one into my mouth, savoring it.
Her legs parted, and I took the opportunity to glide my fingers through her slick slit. There was something incredibly sexy about touching her while she slept. Knowing I had all the control to do with her as I wanted. But I also knew I wanted her to see.
Rising off the bed, I grabbed my phone and set it up on the nightstand on her side, positioning it where it would be optimal to record.
I looked at the camera and spoke. “I own you, Devlynn. That means I’ll take you any way I want. Whenever I want.”
She moaned and rubbed her legs together in her sleep as I squeezed her perfect, round tits in my hands. Fuck I’d missed those tits. I dreamed about touching them too many nights to count. I would fist my cock, making myself cum with Devlynn’s name on my lips.
I pushed her legs further apart, my eyes focused on her wet cunt. Even in her sleep, she responded so easily to my touch. I inhaled her pussy, my mouth watering for a taste. “Daddy’s going to eat that cunt, Princess. I’m going to tongue fuck you until you come in your dreams.”
I liked using the word “daddy.” There was something depraved about making her call me by the name she used for the man who helped ruin my life. I knew it was fucked up and twisted, but that was what trauma did if you let it fester. I’d spent five years not confronting it, hiding it under rage and humiliation. I let it wait for me until it became an infection, a full-blown disease with only one cure.
Her.
My Devlynn. Being with her was like the sun rising after perpetual night. I didn’t know what happiness was or how she was the pure joy lacking in my life until I saw her again. Maybe that was why I couldn’t bear to look at another woman for the past five years because once I’d had Devlynn, everyone else paled in comparison.
I inhaled her, my nose pressed down on her clit. She was so wet. My tongue lapped at her, and her legs opened wider for me as if inviting me to have my fill. “Even in your sleep, you’re a little whore, aren’t you, Princess?”
Her cream invaded my mouth, sweet, salty, and distinctly Devlynn. I wanted her to gush on my face, drowning me and allowing me to get my fill of her. I inserted two fingers in her sweet fuck hole, curling my fingers to hit her g-spot. Her hips rose, but she remained sound asleep. “Always a horny slut, aren’t you, Princess?”
I gripped my cock and rubbed my pre-cum on her soaking wet cunt.Slowly, I pushed into her tight pussy and hissed. Fucking heaven. It was wild being this depraved and fucked up but knowing you’d entered the pearly gates to heaven. “You’ve made me a madman, Devlynn. I’ll never tire of you, baby. Never.”
Latching onto her nipple, I bit down, and she bolted up as I came deep inside her sweet cunt. “Thatta girl. Scream for Daddy. Let him know how much you love being fucked like my cum dump.”
She sighed. “We can’t keep being this irresponsible. I'm not on the pill.”
“I hope the baby looks like you.” I pulled out of her, working my way down to her pussy. I spread her legs, opening up her cunt for my view. “Look how pretty your pussy looks with my cum leaking out of it.” I pushed the cum back in with my index finger before removing it and licking it clean.
“Oh god. I don’t remember you being this filthy.”
I finger fucked her again and spread our cum on her lips. “I think this is the only lipstick you should wear going forward. I like the idea of any guy sniffing around you smelling my spunk.”