Devils & Dust by Catherine Wiltcher

Author:Catherine Wiltcher [Wiltcher, Catherine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-05T06:00:00+00:00

18

Nina

His kisses are like feathered darts across my collarbone. They’re piercing me with the sweetest poison and killing me softly, right before my black dress is hitting the floor.

He kicks the door shut and pulls out his shirttails. “On the bed,” he orders as his waistcoat follows. “Face down…ass in the air. I’ve been waiting to worship that peach ever since we met.”

I do as he says, remembering his words from earlier. He only fucks from behind, and that suits me fine. He has his reasons, as do I. It’s hard to conceal your deceit when the man you desire most is about to take your body apart, piece-by-piece.

I hear the sound of his zipper, and I have to fist handfuls of the red coverlet to get a handle on my lust. His anticipation has the deepest roots of my core aching like hell. My breath is coming out in short, sharp gasps as I wait for his hands to hurt and to soothe.

I feel the dip in the mattress behind me. I brace myself, and then I’m all out moaning as he traces my tattoo with the tip of his tongue.

“No need to fear life or death, sweetheart. I got you now.”

I block my ears to his words. I can’t let him in. I can't let him in… In another lifetime we’ll find each other again. Maybe then I’ll make this right.

His tongue moves lower, forging a path down through the crease of my ass as his hands hold me wide and steady, my arousal seeping down the inside of my thighs.

“Sweetest fucking peach,” I hear him murmur, and then he’s closing his lips around my clitoris and sucking hungrily, until nothing else exists except this exquisite torture.

He’s impatient and demanding, stealing my breath and my modesty. Before long, I’m grinding myself into his mouth and taking every nip and draw of his pleasure.

“Oh God. Make me come! Make me come!”

I’m greeted with a chuckle of approval as he plunges two fingers inside me, and then three––stretching and conquering––tearing my orgasm from my body after several savage thrusts.

My mind is still drunk when I hear the sound of a condom wrapper, and then the head of his cock is pushing up against my entrance. “You good with this, baby?” He surges forward an inch, making me burn from the size of him.

“Yes,” I gasp. The fact that he even asks seals every budding feeling.

“Then take it all, little bird,” he says roughly, smashing every barrier as he buries himself so deep inside me that pain and pleasure become the same beautiful canvas. “Your wings aren’t so damaged anymore.”

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