Devil of Dublin by Easton B. B

Author:Easton, B. B. [Easton, B. B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, Suspense, Contemporary, Romance
Amazon: B0B7FMQZ3C
Goodreads: 61899218
Publisher: Art by Easton
Published: 2022-09-22T07:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 18

KELLEN

Darkness lurked at the edges of my vision as I struggled to keep my demons at bay. But it wasn’t the regular monsters I was fighting—the ones that threatened to grab me and drag me back into that dank, dark attic, the ones that told me to fight or flee. Instead, it was the black, bottomless pit of shame festering inside of me that wouldn’t let me out of my own head.

I tried to ignore it, to focus solely on Darby. I shoved my hands into her thick, wet hair. I watched her fingers twist and coil around one another where they rested on her arched, round arse. And I concentrated on the sheer fucking bliss of having her sweet pink mouth wrapped around my cock. But not even that could distract me from the fact that I was a piece of shite for letting her do it.

I deserved to rot in hell for the things I’d done, not have God’s most perfect angel on her knees before me. It was wrong, letting her suck me off like I was some Prince Charming, when the truth about me would send her running in the opposite direction. Darby was just trading one demon for another, and she didn’t even know it.

My fists tightened in her hair as I considered pulling her off of me. Telling her to leave again. Forcing her to do it this time. But my body wasn’t listening. As Darby sucked me faster and faster, my hips met her rhythm, thrusting with every soft pull of her mouth as the immaculate pleasure seized me in its grip.

“Fuck,” I hissed, hating myself for losing the battle between my conscience and my cock.

My balls tightened. My shaft stiffened and jerked in her mouth. But just before I surrendered to the darkness and the self-loathing I knew would follow, I heard something that brought me crashing back to earth.

A sound I’d heard dozens of times before.

A sound I’d caused dozens of times before.

The wet, muffled gag of someone being choked.

I jerked away immediately, and with my hands still in her hair, I tilted Darby’s head back so that I could see her face. But she was gone. A string of saliva hung from her panting, parted lips as she stared, unfocused, off to the side of the shower. Her hands were loose where they rested on her arse, and when I guided her to stand, twin tears rolled down her vacant, freckled face.

“Fuck. Darby, look at me.”

But she wouldn’t. Instead, she closed her faraway eyes completely as her face contorted into a silent sob.

A roar tore from my lungs as I smashed the side of my fist into the tiled wall.

Darby recoiled from me with her entire body, making me feel like even more of a monster than I already did.

I reached for her but pulled my hands back at the last second. I didn’t know if I could touch her like this. I didn’t know if I could touch her at all.

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