Page 15 of Devil's Claim

There was something so primal about what he was doing that I remained in awe. Was I really experiencing something so incredible or was this nothing but an amazing dream?

Maybe he read my mind.

Maybe I’d blurted out something like ‘more,’ but he rose to his full height, allowing my legs to dangle.

I rose onto my elbows, my head so heavy I had to loll it to the side. As he leaned over again, I managed to tilt my head so I could look him in the eye.

Gorgeous.

The perfect word for such an atrociously sexy man.

He kissed me as he’d done before, immediately thrusting his tongue inside and I could taste myself on him. Sweet yet tangy. Maybe a little like cherries. I giggled into the kiss, daring totouch him as I’d done before. My fingers were instantly seared as a rush of heat cascaded up my arm.

The feeling was so dirty that I was instantly thrown into another desire. He needed to be fucking me. Using me. Whatever he wanted, I just didn’t care. As long as I could feel his cock pulsing inside.

He pulled away long enough to lick my bottom lip before standing as he’d done before. Only this time, he pulled me all the way to the edge of my table.

His eyes never left mine as he unfastened his belt. Forced to swallow, I was certain I’d pass out. He wasted no time, his desire as intense as mine. His shaft was huge, long and throbbing, the veins on the side purple just like the tip.

Then he jerked me up and when I felt his hot, hard length brushing across my clit and swollen folds, I couldn’t hold back the excited moan. Wild horses couldn’t stop me from allowing the ragged sound to explode.

“That’s it. I love hearing you,” he teased again just as he thrust the entire beautiful length deep inside. My core was on fire as he stared into my eyes. If I didn’t know he had no plans on stopping, I’d say he was asking my permission. Who was I to turn him down? Not now.

I bit my lip and nodded just in case, instantly rewarded with another hard plunge. I’d never felt so full in my life. My muscles were clamping around his thickness, somehow managing to draw him in even deeper. Was that possible?

His cock was surging. My pussy was clenching.

My mind was spinning.

He lifted me even higher until my breasts were crushed against his chest. Higher still until I was certain I’d fall off the edge. But he was holding me, keeping me aloft as he fucked me. We stared into each other’s eyes, talking without saying anything.

I couldn’t breathe and didn’t care, so lost in the pleasure that nothing else mattered.

I was flying higher and higher, moving into a stratosphere I’d never been in.

He never blinked, only fucked me as if this was the last time. The only time. I wrapped my legs around his thighs, taking gasping breaths.

My moans turned into whimpers as his grunts turned into growls. Every sound he made fueled the roaring fire burning between us.

The pressure between us built as he continued, every move the man made in perfect orchestration to what I needed.

And what I’d craved for so very long.

Kruz ground himself against me, pushing me higher until there was nothing left but utter rapture.

I threw my head back, gasping as the moans continued to escalate. Soon, there was nothing left, no ability to hold back the dam. As my body stiffened, his actions became even more brutal.

I was flying high.

Desperate for more.

My hunger needing satisfaction.

“Come for me,mi pequeño pastel. Come on my cock.”

There was nothing else to be said, nothing that I could do to stop the explosion. As an orgasm swept through me, I began to soar. We ground together, writhing in ecstasy as the climax came in wave after wave.

“Yes. Yes. Kruz. Oh, God, Kruz.” I screamed his name, no longer caring if anyone heard us.