Page 40 of The Devil After Dark

thirty-nine

CASSIO

Liana’s release on my face and tongue only left me wanting more of her.

I could fuck her with my tongue all night long, but I knew by the way her pussy spasmed around it that she wanted more inside of her.

My dick was already leaking as I crawled up the bed.

Her firm hand on my chest made me pause.

She was pushing me to the side. She wanted to get on top of me, I realized.

I let her firmly press me back until I was lying on my back.

Liana moved down the bed as her hand slid along my skin, her eyes watching me the entire time.

Then her hand wrapped the base of my cock and my breath shuddered out of me.

Her eyes dropped from my face to my dick and she looked at it as her tongue slid over her beautiful lips.

Then that tongue of hers was swirling the tip of my dick and licking away the bead of moisture that leaked out of it.

Her lips closed around my dick and she sank it so deep in her mouth I felt her give a little gag as it hit the back of her throat. She sucked and licked my cock like she needed it—Like the sinking of it into her throat would bring her closer to her own release. Maybe it would.

My balls were already tight as she turned her head and took me even deeper into her throat.

Her body convulsed as she gagged. Feeling her throat tighten around me sent uncontrollable noises releasing from my own mouth.

To my own twisted pleasure, she forced my cock deeper, gagging more before pulling off me, strings of spit extending from her mouth to my dick.

Fuck, she looked so absolutely perfect as she gasped a breath and her hand slid along my shaft, circling my head before firmly sliding back down and making me grind my teeth in order to hold myself together.

I wanted to fist her hair and fuck that mouth so badly, but I also wanted to feel all of what she wanted to do to me.

Liana’s head dropped as her hand slid along my dick.

My head tilted back as her mouth and tongue encased my balls.

She licked and gently sucked and her hand pressed my leg open more as her tongue slid lower.

Her tongue licking the soft spot just below my balls became a complete undoing for me as I groaned and electricity built at the base of my spine.

Her hand working her saliva along my cock threatened to have me blowing my load at any moment.

I gasped as I grit my teeth and yanked her hand off my cock.

She stilled, with her lips gently surrounding my balls and her tongue running over them slowly as she looked up at me through her eyelashes.

I had been so caught up in my sick and twisted domination of her body that I had been missing out on …

this . I had been missing out on letting her show me the pleasure she was capable of pulling from the depths of my dark black soul.

I still held her wrist as she sat up slowly, licking her lip before using the thumb of her other hand to wipe saliva away from beneath her beautiful mouth.

I hauled myself up and pulled her to me as I captured her swollen lips in mine.

Her tongue greedily tasted my mouth and I pinned her body beneath mine.

To my delight, her legs wrapped around me and her hips rocked against my hard dick, sliding it through her own wetness.

I bit her earlobe as I guided my tip to her entrance and excruciatingly slowly pressed my way inside her tight little pussy.

The moan and gasp that fell from her lips as I filled her was a fucking siren song.

I could not get enough of her and she was my weakness.

I captured her next moan with my own mouth as I slowly fucked into her. We had rough and pounding and painful, but this slow tortuous sex was turning her molten beneath me. “Cassio—” she gasped in a pleading groan.

“You’re mine, Angel,” I whispered into her ear. “Now let me hear you say it.”

“I’m yours,” Liana moaned back. Her fingers dug into my back. “I’m yours, Cassio.” My name on her lips decimated any ounce of control I still had. I thrust into her harder and harder and her cries of pleasure told me she wanted all of it.

“Say it again,” I commanded her as electricity built up to a new high along my spine.

“I’m yours, Cassio,” she groaned against my ear as I slammed into her. I was turning into an animal as I licked and sucked and bit her neck. “Please!” she moaned.

“Mine,” I growled against her skin as her inner muscles squeezed and pulsed on my cock.

Her legs shook and her body writhed uncontrollably with her climax.

Every desperate sound spilling from her mouth was music that fueled my pleasure.

I slammed my balls against her as I buried myself in her and filled her with my cum.

She whimpered through a few more hard thrusts as emptied my entire soul into her.

My body collapsed over her as I panted for breath.

She was fucking perfect. She was mine. She was mine .

LIANA

Cassio’s hand was gentle as it brushed my hair behind my ear and threaded its way behind my head.

I tilted my head up to look at him. “I want to be the person you tell when you leave town. I want to know where you are. I want you to message me good night and good morning and better yet I want to hear you say those words to me while we lie in bed together.”

His head dipped low and his nose teased against mine, but he didn’t press further.

He was waiting. His eyes held a question—held the fear of rejection—as he looked at me.

I had just professed I was his as he was buried inside of me.

What we had just done wasn’t fucking or just sex.

No, we had made love—and it scared the shit out of me.

The last time I had seen Cassio he had done the unthinkable to me.

Yet, I had just given in to him again. As much as I wanted him and had felt something I’d never felt in what we had just done together, I was still broken.

My voice shook as I spoke, “I want that too, but we need to talk about some things, Cassio. I am scared to trust you. Everything between us has been one sided and built on lies and betrayal.”

Hot anger filled his eyes and his hand was on my jaw a moment later.

This is why I couldn’t trust him. This rage and control and …

abuse. I trembled under his hold, but didn’t dare move.

My eyes pleaded with him. I wanted this to be a conversation, not …

whatever was happening. A small sob left my lips and his eyes dropped to my mouth. Then he shoved away from me.

I lay still and trembling as he grabbed his clothes from the floor and pulled them on. He didn’t even look back at me. “Cassio?” I managed to whisper.

He was at the door before he turned his head slightly to look at me. “You’re mine. Don’t fucking forget it,” he nearly spat the words. “I am going to leave before I do something both of us regret. ”

I couldn’t breath as he stomped down the hall and slammed the door closed behind himself.

CASSIO

Betrayal? Liana’s words cut me like a knife.

My control left me almost immediately. I couldn’t see a way to have a simple conversation over her accusations and as I sped into the night on my bike the reality sunk in.

She was not wrong. I had betrayed her with Remi.

She was never supposed to find out and I was not sure if that made it better or worse.

I had treated her like I treated almost everyone in my life—as a thing to be controlled.

I had immediately become so fucking obsessed with her that I didn’t even give her the chance to choose me.

I was so afraid she would reject me that I played games to suck her in and trap her.