Lust & Lies Box Set-Sexual Awakenings, Excess, Predator & Prey

Now that was worth mulling over.

When I walked into the party, he made no attempt to hide his smirk. I knew right away I would get what I came for. Making no attempt to talk to him, I made my rounds, never once looking his way. I felt his eyes on me, and the small goose bumps that accompanied my awareness were present with every move I made. He had an effect on me like no other man I’d ever met. I was wet with need for him before he ever came within a few feet. After an hour of being polite, I excused myself to the restroom and was barely able to shut the door when it was pushed open, forcing me back. He stood in his tux with his hand on the frame, and that knowing, smug smirk on his lips. I drank him in, because I had no choice. Tall, lean, and built to perfection, he filled his tux out nicely. His wavy hair was tamed and styled as usual. His deep blue eyes pierced me as he roamed my body with his stare.

“Pretty bold of you to come,” he mused as he took a step in and closed the door.

“Actually, it’s not. I have more right to be here than you do,” I said, opening my purse and turning to face the mirror. I plucked out my lipstick and looked over my shoulder, trying to mask my arousal as I carefully layered my lips.

“I think you knew my wife planned this event,” he said, straightening his tie behind me.

“Well, then you better get back to her,” I said, careful not to meet his eyes as I tossed my lipstick back into my clutch then snapped it shut.

I shrieked in surprise as he gripped my hips, lifting me so that my knees were straddling the sink. Once kneeling in front of the mirror, he placed my hands on either side of it and quickly lifted my skirt. I could no longer see him as he pulled my panties down until they were stretched taut on my thighs. I began to pant and arched my back, pushing out my ass, silently begging for it.

“You have to ask,” he growled as his heavy hand came down, marking me with a slap as he locked the door.

“Devin,” I panted, arching my back further to encourage him.

“Ask, Nina. Isn’t that why you’re here?” He took a single finger and swiped it through my sex, pausing on my clit only long enough to make me miss its absence. “You’re dripping for me, and so fucking warm.” His voice was lower, rougher. I could tell he was equally as turned on, but like with all other things Devin, he was disciplined as well as thorough.

“Fuck me,” I ordered. Another slap to my thigh had me gripping the mirror tighter as a small sheen of sweat covered my forehead.

“That’s not asking,” he said, taking a step back so he met my eyes in the mirror as his hand came down again. “Say it.”

“No,” I hissed, feeling the sting and biting my lip in an attempt to stifle my moan. I crouched slightly to meet his eyes in the mirror.

His breathtaking smile was his reply before he ran his hands from my hands on either side of the mirror down my bare arms. “Nina, I’m running out of patience. Do as I ask.” His hands trailed my sides, down my thighs and gripped my panties. He slowly started pulling them back up when I whimpered.

“What’s that?” He leaned in, his breath in my ear. “You have something you want to say?” I let out a slow exhale.

“Have it your way.”

“Please, fuck me.” His response was instant, and I was full of his fingers as soon as I took my next breath. He was far from gentle as he thrust his digits inside of me. I rode his hand furiously as he gripped me around the waist, plunging them in and out, finding a rhythm.

“I love this pussy,” he hissed, pulling me back so my head rested on his shoulder. I watched him fuck me furiously with his skilled fingers as he showcased my sex to me. He stopped suddenly, pulling his soaked fingers to his mouth, and we watched together as he cleaned them with his tongue. I turned suddenly, snaking my arms around him for support and taking his mouth in a fiery kiss. He obliged, just as hungry. I wrapped myself around him, my bare ass on the vanity as I heard his zipper. I swatted his hands away, only too eager to play my part, and gripped him, finding him hard and ready.

“You can’t deny me, Devin,” I said boldly as I ripped my mouth away, planting my feet firmly on the ground while keeping my eyes on his as I gripped him with my fist. “You want me just as much.” His menacing chuckle only worsened my desire to get the best of him. I should have known by now it would never happen. He had never let me win.

“I can stop anytime I want,” he fired back, zipping up his pants and taking a step in retreat. God, how I hated him.

“Fine. That’s fine, Devin,” I replied, pulling myself together quickly. “Gabriel offered to escort me home. I’ll be more than happy to see what game he wants to play.” I turned back to the mirror, fixing my smudged lipstick and lifting a brow. Devin showed no emotion whatsoever as he grabbed a towel, wiping the evidence of our kiss in the mirror off smoothly.

“Suit yourself,” he whispered before placing a tongue-filled kiss on my back and leaving the room. I stood staring in the mirror. All those hours in the gym, all of those fucking fillers, creams, all of those months drinking lunch. What the hell was the point? I could fuck a man like Devin, but I could never keep him

. A man like Devin had the attention span of a gnat when it came to women. I was a fool to think I was the only one in our six months of dating. Not only was I fool enough not to know he was married, but I was also sharing him with other women, or so I was told when his wife confronted me.

I didn’t have to question why I was still fucking him. I wanted him no matter how bad he was for me. I needed to feel the way he made me feel.

And a part of me loved him…still.

That made me a fool. It made me completely blind. I was lovesick and dickstruck. Judge away, but unless you’ve been the center of Devin McIntyre’s attention and the woman underneath him, you could never understand. Self-respect took a back seat to those few moments with that perfect cock. And before our relationship became only sexual, he’d had me convinced that he was much more than an amazing fuck.

I took one last look in the mirror and made my way out of the bathroom where Gabriel was waiting for me. He was a prime example of tall, dark, and handsome, and I had every intention of carrying out my threat. I was tired of being the one who abstained for a man who no longer pretended to care.

“Nina, you look beautiful,” Gabriel offered as he lifted his arm at the elbow toward me.

“Nina, a moment,” I heard behind us. I couldn’t help my smirk as we both turned to face Devin.

“Don’t keep her long, Devin.” Gabriel winked at me as he kissed my hand and strode confidently down the hall. I watched him walk away then turned to Devin.