Page 48 of The Devil's Heir

Liliana

It's just after two in the afternoon. My friends and I are sitting around the outdoor pool, getting a little sun and chit-chatting when the sliding door opens, and out walks Jarek. My smile is genuine when I see him at first, but then it slowly drops as he stalks toward me.

I can't take my eyes off his handsome face and powerful form as he closes in on us, his eyes focused solely on me. I faintly hear Fran saying something sarcastic, but my brain doesn't want to comprehend anything except the devil coming straight for me.

Jarek stops in front of me, his dark eyes smoldering as they trace my bikini-clad figure. His voice cuts through the air, deep and commanding, like thunder rolling across the sky. "Excuse us, ladies," he says, his gaze never leaving mine. "Lily and I have some catching up to do."

He then bends down and scoops me up as if I weigh nothing at all. Turning, he walks back toward the house. I can hear Heidi giggling behind us.

"What are you doing, Jarek? I thought you were going to be gone longer."

"Change of plans, but I don't want to talk about that right now."

"Oh?" I ask. My pulse races as I study his chiseled jaw with the neat, trimmed beard he always keeps. "So, what are your plans now that you're home?"

I don't need to ask. I can see it in the depths of his almost black eyes as he carries me all the way up to… his room? What the heck? He never takes me to his bedroom suite. It's either my room or the playroom.

"Well, if you must know, Liliana—I'm going to fuck your brains out, and then I'm going to give you that punishment you accused me of teasing you about, and then I'm going to fuck you some more."

My breath hitches at the crude way Jarek responds, but not because I don't like it—it's the opposite—I like it too much. I can feel my arousal starting to pool in my bikini bottoms as he slams the door to his room and carries me to his massive king-size bed.

When he lays me down, he straightens and starts to remove his jacket. I try to sit up, but he growls at me.

"Stay where you are—don't fucking move." He doesn't take his eyes off me as he discards his jacket, dress shirt, and undershirt. Jarek remains in his dress pants as he takes hold of my ankles and yanks me so my ass is at the edge of the bed.

Dropping to his knees, he pushes my bottoms to the side and dives in with his face.

"Oh God!" I cry out, surprised at how sensitive I already am.

I hear Jarek groan as he helps himself to my slick pussy.

My hands go straight to his hair, and I grind against his face.

Meanwhile, Jarek reaches up, pulls my top down, exposes my breasts, and plays with my nipples.

He sends shock waves through me as his fingers twist and pluck at the hard pebbles.

"Oh, Jarek…please don't stop!" I moan as he sucks on my clit.

"Play with yourself while I fuck this cunt with my tongue," he orders, and I obey.

Sliding my hand from his hair to my clit, I begin rubbing it while he pulls my bottoms off before thrusting his tongue back into me.

I'm not sure if it's my pregnancy hormones or if I'm actually enjoying being with Jarek, but I'm feeling the happiest I've been so far.

I used to want him to hurry and end it, but not anymore. If anything, I don't want it to end.

Jarek knows how to pleasure my body, and he enjoys doing it. I enjoy him doing it as well. When that all changed, I'm unsure—the line is a bit blurry—but I hope this feeling never ends. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I really like Jarek Falcon.

"Uh… I'm going to come, Jarek…" I feel my climax building, and I don't think I can hold it back .

Jarek's hands leave my breasts, and I hear the clanking of his belt, but I don't care about that. The only thing I'm focused on is the euphoric tidal wave about to crash over me.

"Come for me, Liliana," Jarek murmurs against my opening.

There's no telling me twice as my climax crests and then crashes full force. Jarek stands and thrusts into me as my body quakes in ecstasy.

"That's it, little pauper, give me your everything," Jarek urges softly as he continues to thrust hard and deep. "Don't stop touching yourself just yet."

I rub my clit faster, tossing my head back as my body arches off the bed. Jarek holds my legs open, his large hands gripping just under my knees as my body continues to shudder and shake.

"So fucking beautiful…" I hear Jarek whisper.

Coming down from the high, I finally let my gaze drift to him.

Jarek's smooth, sun-kissed skin glistens with sweat, highlighting the strength of his physique.

His clenched jaw and eyes brimming with desire, are locked on me.

As if he's been waiting for the sign that my orgasm has passed, he pulls out and flips me onto my stomach.

"Oh my…" I pant.

"You will let me have you any way I want, pauper. Your body is my playground for the time being…"

"Yes, Jarek…all yours…" I moan as he tugs my ass in the air, grabs my arms, and holds my wrists behind me as he plunges back into my depths.

My cheek is against the mattress as he uses me hard from behind. I can't move at all; I must accept his invasion as I am. Jarek thrusts deeper than I'm used to, and I cry out. It doesn't hurt, but it makes me feel so full for a split second, and then he's gone, only to come back again.

"I've missed this beautiful cunt, Lily. I've dreamt of being inside you every fucking night I was away. I don't think I can leave you home again; I need you wherever I go—I want you at my beck and call."

"Yes, Jarek, yes!" It's all my mind will allow me to say as I'm rocked back and forth with his every thrust.

I feel something wet fall and slide down my crack just before his finger rims my tight pucker. I can't help that I tense up until a sting appears on my ass cheek.

"Relax and let me in, or else it will hurt. I don't want to hurt you, pauper."

Taking a few deep breaths, I feel my body relax, and Jarek slips his finger into my ass. He works it in slowly until I feel the whole finger push inside me.

"Oh…" I moan, and Jarek chuckles.

He spits again and starts adding another digit.

"It's too much, Jarek!"

"Trust me, Lily, it isn't enough." He continues working on it until the second one is also deep inside me.

"Oh God, I feel so full…" I give a long moan.

"You don't know what full feels like, pauper. Wait until I fill this tight ass with my cock while fucking you with a dildo. I plan on filling all your holes one day."

His words take me over the edge once again. This time, I feel him swell and join me, his release shooting deep inside as I squeeze around him with my own release.

"Fuck, Lily…" he curses as his one hand grips my hip hard enough that I know it will leave a mark.

Jarek pulls out but doesn't let my wrists go. Instead, he holds me in place and begins spanking me while his cum runs down my thighs. After a few of them, he demands I spread my legs further, and he starts slapping my clit.

"This is what naughty girls get when they misbehave while their Master is gone." Jarek brings his hand down repeatedly, causing a delicious burn and getting me riled up all over again.

After about twenty-five spankings, Jarek rubs and squeezes my ass, making me feel the burn more, and I moan. His chuckle is deep as he grabs me under my arms and pulls me back toward him until I'm on my back with my head hanging over the side.

"Arms out to the side and leave them there," he orders, and I do. "Now, open that pretty little mouth for me, Lily. It's time I punish that naughty mouth."

The moment I open my mouth, he's pushing his length into it.

Him being much larger than my previous experience, I choke and gag as he keeps going all the way to the back and then leaves it there.

Jarek brings his hand up, caressing my throat.

I can't see him in the position I'm in. The only thing I do see are his balls pressed against my face.

"Look at that; my cock bulging out of your throat is a beautiful thing, Lily. It's almost as beautiful as you."

Jarek keeps referring to me as beautiful, but I don't know if I believe him. If I was so beautiful, then why do guys keep wanting to do bad things to me? Well, they used to anyway—first Jarek, then Heath. It's hard to take the compliment when I've always second-guessed myself for so many years.

When Jarek finally pulls out, I can taste myself on him. I lick my lips just before he presses his cock back into my mouth.

"You taste phenomenal, don't you? I love your pussy, Liliana. It's my all-time favorite." He begins thrusting some more before the stinging starts as he slaps and flicks my sensitive breasts. "Your punishment isn't over, pauper. I'm going to keep at it until you're begging me to fuck you again."

And he does.

"Jarek, please!" I plead when he allows me air after a few more minutes of fucking my throat.

"Please, what?"

"Please, fuck me. I need you inside me…" I pant as I rub my legs together to get a little bit of friction going.

He eyes the motion of my legs and smirks. "Tell me, Liliana, will you be my little slut tonight? Will you allow me to do everything I've been wanting to do?"

"L-like what?" I stammer, worried about what he means by everything .

"Like whatever the fuck I want." The gleam in his eye should be taken as a warning, but my body doesn't seem to care as I find myself nodding. "Use your words, pauper."

"Yes, Jarek. You can do whatever you want…" I must be out of my freaking mind.

Suddenly, he grabs me by the throat and tells me to turn around on the bed. When I'm back on the bed properly, he pulls me up and kisses me hard. His tongue invades my mouth as he takes what he wants, and then he pushes me away .

Pulling me to the edge of the bed again, he commands, "Hold your legs up, and don't let go."

He then reaches into his nightstand and retrieves a bottle of lube, and my heart starts to pound. I know what he plans on doing, but for some reason, my brain still wants confirmation.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Whatever the fuck I want, remember? Be a good girl and relax for me. I'm not done punishing that ass, but I really don't want to hurt you unnecessarily, which will happen if you remain as tense as you are."

"I'm scared, Jarek…" I whisper.

He squeezes lube onto my back hole and then into the palm of his hand. When he begins stroking himself, he looks at me. "Don't be scared. I promise you will enjoy it once I'm inside."

Why I trust him, I have no idea, but I do. Jarek starts playing with my clit as he notches the tip of his length at the entrance and slowly pushes in. I feel pressure, and he reminds me to breathe every time he stops.

He's only halfway in when I moan, "I'm so full…"

"You're about to get fuller, baby." He pushes the rest of the way in, cursing. "You're so fucking tight…damn."

I can feel my heartbeat pulsing around him as he remains still for a few minutes, allowing me to adjust. When he begins to move again, the whole world slips away, leaving just the two of us to indulge in the carnal pleasures that Jarek plans to introduce me to.