Claimed By The Devil - Joanna Blake Page 0,38

kiss the pale column of her throat. She grabbed my shoulders and held on tightly as I strummed her clit, making sure she came as hard as humanly possible. I didn’t stop playing with her pussy as she came down.

“Melissa . . .”

Her eyes opened and she stared at me dreamily. I slowly pulled my hand free and licked my fingers, savoring the salty, sweet taste of her. Her eyes widened as she stared at my mouth.

“I want to taste you,” I said, my voice quiet but rough. It wasn’t a request. It was a demand. She nodded as I slid her jeans down her legs and rubbed my face against her soaked panties. I growled as I pulled those down, too.

Her gorgeous pussy was pink and swollen. Ready for me. But now wasn’t the time to take her. Not yet. I just needed to take things a little bit further each time.

Nice and easy, Nick. Don’t dive in. Tease her a little.

I wanted Melissa to feel as desperate as I did. I wanted her to beg. Not today, but soon. I was going to have my way with her nice and slow.

I used my hands to hold her silky thighs open just wide enough for me to lean in and kiss her soft little pussy lips. She shivered under my hands and I smiled. This was going to be fun.

I took my time, exploring her outer lips with my tongue. By the time I pushed my tongue inside her, we were both moaning. She felt so tight and slick against my tongue, I could hardly fucking wait to get inside her. It was the ultimate tease, but instead of teasing her, I was torturing myself. I cursed as I replaced my tongue with a finger, testing her to see how hard it would be to take her when the time was right.

Fuck me. I knew instantly that it was going to be really fucking hard to get my cock inside her. I was a big guy. My cock was way above average and she was the opposite. She was so tight it blew my mind. My girl really was a virgin. I was the first to do this with her. And goddamn if I didn’t want to be the last.

I will be the last, I swore to myself. She was mine. End of story.

I growled and pulled her clit into my mouth, letting my tongue dance over it. I wanted her to come for me. I fucking insisted on it. I needed it to be big.

I wanted my face coated with her juices until I looked like a goddamn glazed donut.

I flicked my tongue rapidly against her hot little clit. Her fingers were in my hair. Her thighs tried to close, but I held them wide, keeping her pussy open and exposed, right where I wanted it.

I wanted to be able to see her pussy jump for me. Every inch of her glistening, slippery, and pink.

Fuck me, that was hot.

I felt her pussy clamp down on my lucky finger and worked her clit harder. She was about to come and it was going to be big. In fact, I was pretty sure sweet little Miss Melissa had never felt anything like it.

She started thrashing but I held her firmly in place, working her pussy with my fingers, lips, and tongue. I was starving for her. I was a mad man, putting everything I had into it. And the reward was so fucking sweet.

Melissa practically screamed as she climaxed, shaking like a leaf as I plundered her pussy. I didn’t stop, even as her fingers clutched my hair so tight it almost hurt. But fuck me, was it worth it.

I kept kissing and sucking at her as the trembling slowed. I didn’t want it to be over. I was pretty sure the girl I was busy devouring was going to need a nap. Finally, I pressed one last kiss on her pussy and blew on her skin, making her shiver again.

I smiled as I stood up to look at her, sliding her panties and jeans back up her legs.

“Hey, beautiful,” I said. She looked shellshocked. The girl was barely even conscious. Knowing I was the one to do that to her made it the hottest thing I’d seen in my life.

“Nap time.” I said, scooping her up and carrying her into the house. I lay her down in her twin bed and pulled a blanket over her. Then I washed