Page 152 of Dance of Devils

Pleasure hums and ripples through me, all those “good girls” justmeltingme. I keep lowering myself down, whining with need as I feel every inch of him push into me, stretching me wider and wider, my eyes rolling back in my head.

When my ass is finally nestled against his hips, his big cock buried to the hilt inside me, I take a shaky breath. Kir groans, twitching and pulsing deep inside me. I swear I can feel him in mystomachas I grind on his dick, moaning, my pussy dripping and leaking all over him.

“Such a good girl,” he growls into my ear. “That’s it. Grind on that big fucking cock. Let me feel that messy little cunt squeeze and strangle my dick, babygirl.”

I moan into the panties stuffed into my mouth when he tugs on my hair. He grabs my sore ass, gripping it possessively as he slides me up every thick inch of his cock until just the swollen head is inside, leaking precum into me.

“Now show me how good girls ride cock.”

I whine a low moan of pleasure into the lace as I sink back down onto him.Fuck, it’s such a tight fit as his thick cock slides into me. I rise up again, my muscles clenching and my pussy rippling around him as I start to ride his gorgeous dick.

I cry out when his open palm smacks my ass. Kir growls, tugging my hair sharply enough to make me moan as he grinds deep into me.

“That’s it,” he rasps, guiding me up and down every inch of his fat cock with one hand on my ass and the other tugging my hair. “Stranglemy fucking dick with your tight little pussy. Rub that messy cunt alloverme.”

I’m drooling and whimpering into the panties in my mouth as I start to ride him faster, taking every inch—never mind my stomach, I swear I can feel him in mythroat. He spanks my ass, pulls my hair, and reaches around to twist and tug my nipples until I’m shaking wildly on his lap as I ride him.

His hips start to pound and I lose all control, falling back against his chest as he fucks up into me. His hands run down my thighs, squeezing and pinning them together as he rams his gorgeous cock into me over and over.

“Keep riding that cock, babygirl,” he growls into my ear, making me scream in pleasure when he pinches and rolls my nipple. “Make a fuckingmessfor me,” he grunts. “Bounce on that big fucking cock. Let me feel your pretty cunt strangle my fucking dick. And when you’re done coming on it, you’re going to be a good girl and clean it off with your tongue.”

Sweet fucking God.

Something snaps inside me. It’s the mix of his ultra-possessive darkness and the soothing, comforting praise—the “good girls”, the way his fingers stroke my skin. The way he’s both completely dominating in an “I’m going to break you in half” kind of way but also holds me like I’m something to be cherished.

I moan when he pushes my knees tighter together and lifts them, folding me in half as he keeps me there and fucks up into me. The wet, slick sound of his gorgeous, big cock ramming into my pussy fills my ears, mixing with my own whimpered, gagged moans and his ultra-masculine groans of pleasure.

His hand slides up to my throat, and when his fingers wrap tight around my windpipe, the world starts to blur at the edges.

“There you go, babygirl,” he rasps low in my ear. “Squeezethat fucking cock. I can feel this needy little cunt clenching around me. Are you going to come now? Are you going to be good girl and make a mess of my fat fucking cock?”

I scream into the soaked panties as he fucks up into me, pounding me like a rag doll with deep, violent thrusts that have me clawing at the edges of my sanity.

His mouth brushes my ear, his teeth biting down on the lobe, and my whole body begins to shake.

“Don’t stop now, babygirl,” he growls. “You’re so fucking close. I can feel every fucking twitch of this pretty pussy, every desperate squeeze. You’re not hiding anything from me, little sinner. So let this pretty cunt come all over my fucking cock, so I can fill you with my cum.”

My entire reality blurs and spasms as the orgasm crashes into me. I cry out into the gag, shuddering and coming apart at the seams as Iexplodeon his cock. A tidal wave of pleasure rips through me, sucking the air from my lungs as my walls squeeze and clench his huge dick.

Kir groans, biting my neck sharply as his hand squeezes my throat. His cock swells inside me, and I start to come all over again when I feel the first hot spurt of his cum flood into me. He growls, biting and sucking my neck, keeping me folded me in half on his lap as his balls twitch against my clit. I can feel him pumping into me over and over, until my vision starts to blur and black spots swim across it.

I collapse back on his chest, gasping for air as my muscles scream in delicious agony. I can feel him twitching inside me before a wicked smile pulls at my lips.

Kir groans as I slowly slip off his lap, feeling his cock slide out of my swollen pussy. Without a word, I turn and sink to my knees between his, my eyes locking with his.

“Brooklyn…” he growls, running his fingers through my hair.

“I thought good girls cleaned it off with their tongues,” I say quietly.

I reach for him, wrapping my hand around his sticky cock and stroking it before I lean in. My tongue drags all over the head, teasing down his length and then back up again to tongue the slit at the tip. I flutter my tongue back down his thick shaft, licking and sucking on his balls as I stroke him.

I glide back up the underside, keeping my tongue on his cock and my eyes on his. I hum on him, lips stretched around his enormous girth as I take him deep.

Kir’s eyes blaze with black fire as he watches me stroke and suck and slobber all over his sticky cock, tasting both of us together. He starts to roll his hips, and when his hands slide into my hair and tighten, a thrill ripples through me.

I suck him harder and deeper, bobbing my head up and down,wantingmore of him. All of him.

Always.