Luck Of The Devil (Devil's Riders 6)

“Don’t stop!”

A ragged sigh of relief escaped me. I pushed forward until I was fully embedded inside her. I was in heaven. I had no doubt that this was heaven itself. This girl was paradise for me. I kissed her lips once and then I began to move.

Slow, deep thrusts without withdrawing the whole way. I couldn’t bear the thought of pulling out more than a few inches. I tried to maintain my tempo and control. I wanted to make this perfect for her. I wanted to stay in control and use all my skills. But I couldn’t. I simply had no control where she was concerned. All I could do was give and take and feel.

It didn’t take long until I was driving home, faster and faster. I lost my thin sliver of control as I felt my Angel start to come all over my cock for the first time. I didn’t last a second after that.

“Angel! Oh fuck!”

My hips bucked wildly out of tempo as the tip of my cock exploded with my seed. It felt like a beam of pure light radiating straight from the base of my spine and out through my shaft, filling her up as I came.

It seemed to go on forever and I thrust into her again and again. When it was over, I felt empty. But not in a terrible, lonely way. I felt empty in a clean way. Like everything that came before her was wiped away. All my burdens and doubts were gone. All my fears.

And only my Angel was left behind.

I rolled with her to the side before I collapsed. I kept our bodies connected. We were one. I lay there, utterly dazed. I wasn’t tired though. I was energized.

And hard. Really hard.

More than anything, I wanted to do that again.

I flexed my hips and sent my cock all the way back inside her.

“Lucky!”

I kissed her lips softly.

“Are you sore?”

“No…” she breathed.

I tweaked her nipple.

“Are you sure, sweetheart?”

“Yes. I’m fine.”

I gave her a wicked grin and rolled her on top of me.

“Good.”

I held her hips in place and started to thrust.

Chapter 40

Kirstin

“Oh! Oh… oh… oh… oh!”

Lucky guided my hips as he slid into me from underneath. I was shocked at how insanely good it felt in this position. I was shocked how good it felt in the other position too.

Sex with Lucky was… all new. Unexpected. Mind blowing. Even better than all the other things we’d done before.

He was slowly fucking me from beneath me and I was loving it. He lifted me up and rolled me to my stomach. I felt him hoist my hips up so that I was on my knees, with my chest against the bed. I whimpered, a purely animalistic sound. I felt so exposed in this position. But not for long. I was only there for a millisecond before I felt his hand on my ass and his cock brush against me. Then he pushed into me from behind. He gripped me and started to ride me slowly. His cock filled me so completely it blotted out everything else. It was a steel hammer covered in hot silk. Hard and long and so deep it felt as if he was a part of me.

For a long time, the only sound in the room was our ragged breathing as we moved together as one. He turned me over again, so that we were face to face. He bent his head to lick and suck at my nipples, all without stopping the relentless machine of his hips. I came twice more before I felt him swell inside me.

“Oh, Angel… fuck. I’m gonna come.”

He let out a low, guttural moan that sounded like it came from deep inside him. I felt my body instinctively clamp down on him, pulling him deep as the first gush of his essence flooded my womb. I came so much harder when it was with him. It had only happened twice, and I could already tell the difference. It was like his body was sending mine little electrical signals that set me off, making me come harder and harder.

I convulsed on the bed, held in place by his cock like a butterfly pinned to a board. Lucky was shaking too, grunting like an animal as his big body jerked out of control above me. For a while neither of us could move other than the tremors that shook us both.

He rested his forehead on mine as the aftershocks started to slow. I opened my eyes to find his staring into mine. His lips were open as he drew in a deep breath.

“God, I love you, Angel.”

I felt a warmth spread through me at his words. I felt too shy, and it felt too new, but I whispered it back anyway.

“I love you, Lucky.”