“I wanted to, but I got a job at Naked Fantasies instead. Kayla has never made the wisest decisions. I didn’t want to risk using money that wasn’t hers.” Running a hand over her face, Lexie really wanted the night to end.
He dropped the envelope beside him on the floor. The air between them changed. It became charged, and she found it hard to breathe as his gaze moved down her body. She felt na**d beneath his gaze rather than wearing her night clothes.
“You left before I got a chance to get back.” His fingers slid up the inside of her thigh.
“Nothing was going to happen.”
Devil reached out, grabbing her around the waist and tugging her onto his lap. “Something was going to happen, baby.”
She straddled his waist feeling the hard length of his shaft pressed against her sex.
Staring into Devil’s eyes Lexie tried to control the response inside her body. No man should have this kind of hold over her.
“God, your body is to f**king die for.” His fingers sank into her hair, drawing her close. She was shocked when he buried his face against her neck inhaling deeply. “Fuck.”
Her ni**les were so tight they hurt. Thrusting her pelvis on his lap she tried to force her arousal to the back of her mind. The clothing between them felt too rough. His leather jacket covered up his chest.
“Come on, Lex. You know something was going to happen.” He gripped her ass holding her steady against his cock. One of his hands moved to cup her pu**y. “You’re like a bitch in heat.”
Lexie didn’t say anything. Closing her eyes she let her body dictate to her for once.
You don’t know him.
He’s dangerous.
There’s no way to know what he’ll do.
Even with all doubts rushing through her mind the pleasure he was creating with his hands was too much.
“You’re f**king hot, baby.”
His hand went into her shorts, and Lexie moaned, tensing back up. This was the furthest she’d ever gone with a guy in years. The last guy she’d been with didn’t have a clue what he was doing. He certainly never inspired this kind of response from her.
She felt bound up in knots from the pleasure of his touch alone.
Devil separated the lips of her sex sliding down her slit to her entrance. He pushed a finger in deep, and she cried out.
“Fucking tight.”
Opening her eyes she lifted up off his lap for him to get deeper.
****
Her cunt was so f**king tight Devil felt like he was in heaven. Pressing a thumb to her cl*t he watched her face scrunch up as she rode his hand. Her chest was so close to him. He wanted one of her tits. Tugging the vest from her body he admired her rounded br**sts. She worked his fingers, and her tits bounced with each thrust.
He couldn’t wait to drive his c**k deep inside her. She’d drive him over the edge easily.
Lifting her off his lap, he tore off all the clothing stopping him from getting to her body. He loved every curve and wanted to show each part of her attention. Devil tugged her back onto his lap, and she straddled him, opening her pu**y against his pants.
Tipping her back to the sofa, he slammed his lips down on hers claiming the kiss he’d been wanting since he walked through her door. She’d looked so cute with Simon in her arms and her hair tousled. Then he’d grown angry at Kayla passing his kid onto someone else even though he knew Lexie was a better person to look after him. Looking around the small apartment showed she took care.
Life had clearly been hard for her. She’d tensed up expecting the worst from him. He hated the fear in her eyes and would make sure she didn’t feel that way with him.
Taking off his jacket, he removed his pants, kicking his boots off in the process. All that remained on was his shirt. He didn’t wear underwear. Fisting his length, he was ready to f**k her hard.
He tugged her back onto his lap, getting her to straddle his hips. His na**d shaft rested between her slit, bumping her clit. “That’s better.”
“We can’t do this. I don’t know you. Shit, what am I doing?”
Devil shut her up by claiming her lips and cupping her ass. She moaned. Her hands cupping his face as she kissed him back. Their tongues danced together, and the fire burned brightly between them. Breaking from her lips he kissed down her neck biting onto her flesh. He wanted to see his mark on her flesh. Down he went until he took one nipple into his mouth. He squeezed her ass, rubbing her pu**y up and down the length of his cock. It would be so easy to slide his c**k inside her.
Instead he sucked on the hard bud feeling her shake in his hands. Her responses were not controlled. She wasn’t used to faking pleasure for men. He knew from her cream leaking over his dick. Lexie loved his touch. Her body awakened more with every second that passed.
Biting down on her nipple to the point of pain he heard her cry out before moving onto the next. He did the same lavishing her breast with attention. They really were magnificent, and he’d always been a tit man.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders. Wrapping his hands around her waist he pressed her back to the sofa, kissing down her body until he lay between her thighs. He never went down on women as he tried to avoid it. The women he’d been with would f**k everything in sight, and the last thing he wanted to do was to be licking out another man’s cum.
His boys thought he was crazy to think like that. Devil didn’t care. He wouldn’t be licking any woman out who went with other men.
“How long has it been since your last man?” he asked, wanting to taste her.
“Years,” she said, moaning.
“How long?”
“Erm, three years maybe a bit longer,” she said. They were whispering, but he heard her answer.
Glancing at her pu**y he saw her cream had slicked her pubic hair. She didn’t wax, but her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. Sliding a finger through her slit he stared at what all of his men had wanted to get a look at since her dance.
She was red, puffy, and perfect. He’d never seen such a pretty cunt in all of his life, and he’d seen a fair few to last him a lifetime. Opening her lips he saw her cl*t peeking out and swollen.
“No men at all.”
“Why would I want a man? They’re a waste of time.”
Her words told him all he needed to hear. The men she’d been with didn’t have the first clue in how to take care of a woman. Devil made it his life’s work to give a woman pleasure. By the time he was through with Lexie she wouldn’t be able to look at another man without thinking of what he could give her first. Devil liked the thought of owning her completely. No woman made him feel this way, and they barely knew each other.