“It’s late.”
“And I’m horny, Lex. Don’t make me wait.” He fisted his cock, waiting. If he had to he’d strip her na**d himself.
She shook her head, chuckling. “You’re bad.”
“You always knew there was a reason they called me Devil.”
Lexie fingered the corner of her towel, teasing him.
“Come on, Lex, stop testing me before I take over.”
He heard her giggle, and the towel dropped to the floor, revealing her creamy tanned skin. Her tits and pu**y were still the palest color as he didn’t allow her to go completely naked.
His c**k thickened even more at the sight of her.
“Turn around and bend over.”
She rolled her eyes at him, turning away.
Watching her bend over and show off her slick cunt, sent the pleasure within him into overdrive.
“Fuck, baby, you’re beautiful.”
He climbed off the bed, walking toward her. She stood up as he caught her around the waist. Pulling her close, he slammed his lips down on hers. He pressed his tongue inside, stroking along her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Please, Devil,” she said, crying out.
Kissing down her neck, he sucked on her pulse needing to mark her body. She turned her head to the side as he sucked her flesh in deep.
Devil ran his hands down her body, spreading her legs open to cup her pu**y. She was soaking wet. Sliding his fingers through her slit, he touched her clit, stroking the swollen nub.
She shook in his arms, quivering from the pleasure.
“That’s right, baby. Open up for me.” He stopped sucking on her neck long enough to whisper the words against her flesh.
“Please.”
“You’re going to wait to come. I want to play first.” Turning her to the bed, he dropped her on the edge and sank down in front of her.
Lexie opened her thighs for him to see her cream coating the lips of her sex. The scent of her met his nostrils. She was musky, and the smell made his mouth water for a taste of her.
“Lie back. I’m going to eat this pretty pu**y before I do anything else.”
Slowly, she lay back against the bed. Gripping the thickness of her thighs, he leaned down and slid his tongue from the entrance of her cunt all the way up to circle her clit.
She jerked off the bed. Moving one hand to her stomach, he kept her down while he worked her clit. He circled, flicked, and sucked the bud into his mouth before going down to plunge his tongue inside her.
“Fuck, Devil.” She cried out, moaning between each flick of his tongue. He wasn’t going to give up until he heard her scream in orgasm.
Drawing her to the edge of the bed, he soaked his fingers in her leaking cream, pushing the slickened digits to her tight ass**le.
She gasped as he pressed one finger to her anus.
The tight muscles refused to let him inside, but he was never willing to take no for an answer.
Within seconds he was working first one then a second digit into her ass.
“Fuck me, Devil, please.”
Flicking her clit, he pumped into her ass waiting for her to come.
“No, I need you inside me. Please, Devil, f**k me.”
Pulling away from her body, he wiped his fingers on the towel. Climbing on the bed, he didn’t give her a chance to get away from him. Gripping his cock, he slid the na**d tip through her wet slit. When he was slick with her cream, he pushed the tip to her entrance and slammed inside.
Devil cut off her screams by pressing a hand to her mouth to keep her quiet.
“There’s only so much noise the kids will sleep through,” he said, smiling. He loved making her scream and worked hard to get what he wanted.
Slowly, he withdrew from her body, glancing down to see his c**k reappear.
“Don’t,” she said.
Giving her what she wanted, he rammed back inside. Over and over, he f**ked her tight, hot cunt. Lexie wrapped her arms around him as he drove them both to the edge of bliss. Kissing her lips, Devil sucked on her tongue before licking along her lips.
She moaned. Her nails scored the flesh of his back. He didn’t mind if she marked him. Wearing her mark gave him deep pleasure.
“I’m going to come,” she said.
“Then come all over my dick and I’ll follow you.”
She didn’t fight him. Her pu**y tightened around him as her orgasm claimed her. Capturing her mouth, he swallowed down her moans.
His own orgasm took him by surprise. Thrusting into her one final time, he felt his c**k jerk and his seed pulse inside her cunt. Closing his eyes, he pulled away from the kiss and dropped his head to her neck.
Gasping for breath, he held onto Lexie tight.
This was the one thing he never wanted to sacrifice. He hated what Tiny had done, but he couldn’t let anything happen to Lexie. She was his reason for living, his soul, and losing her would send him straight to hell.
Chapter Thirteen
“Everett is not answering his cell,” Ronald said, pulling Gonzalez out of his thoughts. Several of his men were no longer answering his calls. Gonzalez couldn’t get a hold of them no matter how hard he tried. What good was he if his own men wouldn’t even f**king answer? He wasn’t threatening at all.
“So, I think it’s best for us to assume that he was caught and was unsuccessful in taking Eva and f**king killing her.” It was a shame really. He’d been looking forward to watching Everett work. Eva was a pretty woman, on the plump side, sure, but she’d been the key to getting Ned Walker in line. He had every intention of killing her, but he’d wanted a reason to put Ned on his toes, to get the man to dance to his tune. Out of all of the men, Ned was proving to be the most difficult. Everyone had a price, and Eva was Ned’s. Once again he’d failed to get what he wanted, and Gonzalez wasn’t happy.
Still, Gonzalez had learned long ago that patience was always the perfect solution.
“If he was unsuccessful then he’s dead. The Skulls wouldn’t let him live.”
Circling the tumbler holding his whiskey, Gonzalez wasn’t happy. He needed to think. His father had been far more successful in wiping out a club than he’d been. He didn’t like knowing he was failing where his father once succeeded.
The Savage Brothers didn’t come back for revenge. You’ve not got what it takes.
Gritting his teeth, he stared out of his hotel window. The Skulls and Chaos Bleeds were just a bunch of men. There was nothing magical or special about the group. They were a bunch of men who could die like the rest of them. He’d not been able to get in touch with Butch either. Fuck, he hated this. What good was this power when he couldn’t f**king use it? Even the men he did business with were failing to answer his call. It was like he’d been cut off from everything.