Fractured Brotherhood (Devil's Knights 2nd Generation 7)
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I wrapped my arm around his neck, and my other hand snaked between us. My hand found his cock, and I wrapped my fingers around the long, stiff shaft.
His body jerked away from me, but I didn’t release his dick.
“No, Tess,” he whispered. “This is all about you.”
The hell it was. This was bout both of us.
I shook my head and moved my hand up and down the length of his shaft. I didn’t want Zag to only worry about me. I wanted to touch him all over and watch him enjoy this, too.
“Babe, just let me take care of you. You need to be ready.”
I was more than ready. “I’m a virgin, not an idiot, Zag. I’ve touched myself before. I am more than ready for my toy right now, so I know that means I’m ready for you.” That was pretty frank, but that was what Zag needed to hear. I couldn’t play coy with him because I already thought I was some delicate flower that needed to be carefully plucked. “I. Need. You.” I pressed a hard, hungry kiss to his lips. “Now.”
He ripped his lips from mine, and her eyes were bugged out. “Toy?” he gasped. “What do you mean, toy?”
I really did need to spell all of this out for Zag, it seemed. “I’m a virgin when it comes to a man, Zag. Did you think I went twenty-eight years without ever touching myself? Or using toys?”
He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.
“And I’ve also probably watched more porn than a person probably should.”
He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. “Stop,” he growled.
“Stop?”
He nodded his head. “I’m trying to make your first time something you will remember, Tess, but now all I want to do is find your toy, turn on a porn, and watch you pleasure yourself.” His eyes connected with mine. “And then fuck you until you scream my name and never leave me.”
“You don’t have to fuck me, so I don’t leave you,” I whispered. “I know you keep saying once you take me, I’m yours, but I’m already yours. I was yours when you knocked on my door and laughed at me for eating garlic bread for dinner.”
“Babe,” Zag groaned. “I wanted this to be special.”
It was special because it was with him. I knew he cared for me and would never intentionally hurt me.
That was more than I had ever had in my life.
“Take me, Zag,” I whispered.
His hand left my pussy, and he pulled away from me. He slipped down my body, and he pressed a kiss right above my pussy. “Change of plans.”
“C-C-Change?” I stuttered.
‘We’re gonna do this your way.” His fingers parted the lips of my pussy, and his tongue sought out my clit like a heat-seeking missile. He grabbed the back of my thighs and pushed my legs back. I threaded my fingers in his hair and arched my back.
This was the next level.
This is what I had been craving every time I would be done with my toy and feel like something was missing.
Zag is what was missing.
His lips sealed around my clit, and he sucked. Holy fuck.
My toy sure as hell didn’t do anything like that. “Oh my god,” I gasped. “Don’t stop.”
Zag’s tongue swirled around my clit, and his hands squeezed my thighs.
He licked the whole length of my pussy and began assaulting my clit all over again.
I threw my head back, and his name ripped from my lips. My body heated, and pleasure rolled through every inch of me.
“Stop, stop,” I pleaded. I couldn’t take anymore. If Zag kept going, I would be going to explode into a million pieces.
Zag sat back on his heels and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
‘Sorry,” I gasped.
“What the fuck are you apologizing for?” he laughed. “That was the best thing I have ever tasted in my life.”
“Really?”
Zag moved up my body and pressed a kiss to my lips. “You are the best thing in my life, Tess, so of course, your juices will be the best thing on earth. I didn’t want to stop.”
“You were going to kill me if you kept going.”
“But what a death that would have been, babe. Death by orgasm.” He pressed a kiss to my lips. “God knows that’s how I want to go when it’s my time.”
“Hopefully, that isn’t now, though.”
Zag laughed. “At least not until I know what it feels like to be inside you.”
“Then what are we waiting for?”
“Not a damn thing,” he growled. His hand moved between us and slowly guided cock into me. “Is this how your toy feels, babe?” he asked as he watched his dicked gradually disappear.
I bit my lip and lifted my head to watch. “You’re much bigger.”
Zag leaned forward and put one hand on the bed next to me. He pressed a slow, sinful kiss to my lips as he inched deeper inside me. “You’re never using that toy again unless I’m using it on you.”
That was something I would wholeheartedly agree to. “Okay,” I gasped. I would have agreed to anything Zag asked me at that moment.
“Do you feel me, babe?” he whispered.
He was entirely inside me, and I felt so complete. “I feel you,” I gasped.
He slowly pulled back and then glided back in. “Feel it, babe.”
My hands slid around his neck, and I pulled him flush against me. “I feel every single inch of you, Zag. You were made for me.” I pressed a kiss to his lips. “I’m going to need you to move faster, though.”
He chuckled and shook his head. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
My eyes connected with his. “You couldn’t hurt me if you tried.”
“All I want to do is love you, Tess.”