Devil to Pay - Page 17

SANTINO

Her grip slippedas my lips hovered over her pulse and teased the skin before working my way back to her lips. I gripped her wet hair tightly in his fingers, tugging at it to burn her with pain and pleasure. Her body arched towards mine as my other hand reached out and slid along her hip, relieving her of her wanton desires as I pressed hard into her.

My arousal throbbed between us, and instead of pushing me away, instead of screaming at me, she melted against me, and everything clicked.

The hand on her hip slipped to her thigh, guiding one leg around my waist. I hitched her up quickly, pinning her body between my hard chest and the cool tiles behind her. Her hand rested on my shoulder as my tongue swept into her mouth and collected her taste. It teased the roof of her mouth, sending another bout of tingles through me before dancing against her tongue once more. Playfully, she caught my tongue between her lips, sucking on it slowly before brushing the tips of her teeth against the plump flesh.

I growled. The sound rumbled so low in my chest that I’m sure it echoed through hers as she suppressed a shudder, her nails curling into my skin. Each sharp tip bit into my flesh with delicious nips that made me groan and want her more. She wanted this. She was finally giving herself over to me without hesitation. Her body spoke in a language she hadn’t fully mastered with her mouth, and no matter what those beautiful lips said, I knew the truth.

Our bodies slipped against each other as we moved with our lips and tongues flicking back and forth in a teasing dance. My hands moved along her wet body, each move calculated to ignite all the nerve endings I touched. Everything I did would send her closer to the frenzy I was building in her core.

I shifted my hold on her thighs, keeping her tight against me as I suddenly thrust forward and plunged deep into her without warning. Beneath me, Reina moaned in pleasure, her fingers scraping my chest as she pushed her hips to meet mine. I complied, letting one hand drift to her taut belly to where her clit sat hooded and enlarged.

It sang to me as the blood pulsed to the beat of her pleasure. Finding my rhythm, I pressed my thumb against it, rolling it slowly and watching her mew like a cat as her back arched from the intensity of the direct contact. Bemused, I pressed it harder, pinching it slightly as her mouth formed a silent moan.

I was greedy. I wanted it to be too much. I wanted her to need me so much that she would never be able to remember another besides me. No man, human or immortal, would be able to satisfy her as I could.

Releasing my hold on her legs, she slipped to the ground before I turned her around. She moaned in protest as I pinned her hands to the low of her back. I stroked my hand along her spine, sending a shiver through her.

I didn't wait for her to be ready before taking her from behind. She twisted her hands in a useless attempt to loosen my grip as if it were her last stand, trying to tell me I didn't have all the control right now. Except I did.

Her back arched, pressing her ass toward me as I buried himself to the hilt before biting her shoulder.

"Oh, Santino..."

The way my name slithered off her lips made my stomach curl with desire. If I hadn't already claimed her, it was enough to make me do so again. I pressed close to her, so her hands remained pinned between us while mine were free to move. One slid into her hair, gripping the wet clumps at the roots, and tilted her head back, the column of her neck becoming taut with tension. Where the veins ran, her pulse jumped, calling for my kiss.

My other hand slipped around her belly, dipping lower until my fingers found her clit again and strummed it gently. Sparks erupted behind her eyes as she bit her lip and moaned ferally and animalistically, the sound laced with an edge of pain and desire.

My hips snapped relentlessly, forgetting that the woman in front of me was human and fragile compared to previous lovers. Like the beat of a drum, I slammed into her repeatedly as her tight core milked each draw. Her legs trembled at the combined pleasure of my thumb and cock. A whimper followed when she moaned my name again, drawing me back to reality. I slowed the frenzied and unnatural pace I had set, and her body sighed with relief.

It was perfect. It edged on the side of excessive, but the violent devotion I showered her with remained focused solely on one thing: her completion and not mine.

The intensity of my pressure on her sensitized bud made her legs shake like they would give up any minute now as the first stirrings of her orgasm came. Her walls tightened to grip my shaft as my thumb rubbed harder, and she came.

She was so unbelievably tight as her muscles tried desperately to cling to me, pulling me back in with the suction of her wet, aching mound. Staggered and labored thrusts followed until I finally spent myself deep inside her.

Easing her slowly onto her feet, I kept one arm tight around her until she was steady enough on her own. She finally freed her hands, bracing one on the wall. I caught it and threaded my fingers through hers.

"Fuck," she whispered, shivering with a laugh. She leaned forward and pressed her forehead against the cool tile. Smirking to myself, I drew away from her completely. My eyes skimmed the length of her body as she clung to the wall for all the support it could offer. However spent she was, she was still strong and still defiant. And she was all mine.

Lifting her, I wrapped her legs around my waist and carried her soaking wet and dripping from the bathroom to the bed. Laying her down, I returned to the bathroom to gather two towels, wrapping one around my waist as I brought the other to her. Carefully, I dabbed her with the cotton, drying her off before tucking her into bed and then coming to the other side.

“See? Marrying me wasn’t the worst thing in the world.”

“You mean selling my soul to a demon by being his bride forever?”

“Same thing.” I leaned down and kissed the top of her head. “For as long as you want me, I swear I’ll forever make you boneless on my cock.”

Reina snorted as she laughed, shaking her head. “How does eternity sound?”

“Perfect.”

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