“Sometimes.” He flips me onto my stomach, his hands heavy and commanding as he guides me onto my all-fours.
His voice drops to a dark whisper in my ear from behind. “When I look into your eyes, I believe a little that there is a power I will never be able to resist.”
He begins to undress me, his movements burning with an impatience that makes my blood boil. He unwraps me like a present he’s waited a lifetime to open.
The touch of his large hands is scorching hot. I’m shaking, my body trembling slightly with excitement.
Suddenly, the frantic energy shifts. Devlin lowers his head, pressing his forehead into the crook of my neck.
“If you don’t want to, if you’ve changed your mind,” he says, his voice choking with the effort of restraint, “just say so. I can handle it. We’ll do whatever feels right for you.”
“I can’t stop trembling,” I stammer, my stupid heart thudding against my ribs. “But it’s because I can’t wait for us to do this. I’ve been waiting for this.”
“Fuck,” he murmurs, the word vibrating through my skin more than my ears.
As he begins to stretch me, a strange, liquid warmth spreads through my limbs. I risk a glance back, arching my neck to see him. His powerful chest is heaving as if he’s pacing.
“Don’t destroy me with your eyes,” he says roughly. “I’ll pounce on you.”
I can’t help it. My body reacts before my mind can, my hips wiggling instinctively against his hand, an unspoken invitation.Go on, pounce on me.
Devlin lets out a sound that is half-growl, half-sob.
He bites the palm of his other free hand to keep from shouting, then grips my waist and flips me onto my back.
“I’m going to fuck you while looking into your face,” he growls, his eyes predatory. “I want you to take my cock like this every time. Now spread your legsfor me.”
I let out an inarticulate sound, my ears burning as I spread my legs.
I’m so hard it ached, fluid dripping onto my own stomach. For some reason, it feels as though my hole is getting wet, even though I know that’s impossible. It’s as if I need to feel him inside me so badly that I physically sense my readiness.
I need to be filled by him specifically.
“Open up for me.” Devlin’s hands move commandingly over my chest, teasing my nipples until I gasp. He leans down and quickly licks the stray drops from the tip of my cock.
“Mmm, you’re leaking for me.”
I blush to the roots of my hair, my pulse thundering in my ears.
I open myself up completely to him, pulling my bent legs closer to my chest. Devlin’s gaze devours me, intense and predatory.
“Devlin,” I manage to say.
“What is it, sweetie?” he asks, his voice suddenly dropping into a terrifyingly gentle register. He runs his fingertips along my cheek as if I were a priceless work of art and he’s only just been allowed to touch me. “Say whatever you like… Ahh, you’re so shy, I’m afraid I’ll come just like that.”
“I love you,” I whisper, closing my eyes. I knowit’s unnecessary, that it’s too soon,but I can’t help myself.
I feel his breath, hot and burning, against my skin. “Open your eyes.”
I look up. He looks incredibly tense.
“You’re everything I’ve ever wanted, everything I’ve ever needed. I love you more.” He presses my hand against his chest, right over his heart. It’s beating like a frantic drum. “I love you more. Much more. Don’t let go.” He sniffs in sharply and begins to enter me incredibly slowly. “Can you feel it? Don’t let go. Keep your hand on my chest.”
I dissolve into the sensation of his thick cockhead mercilessly stretching me.
My fingers dig into his chest, feeling his heartbeat quicken until it’s frantic. As he thrusts deeper, I arch involuntarily, but I try to keep my hand over his heart.
He moves so deep and forcefully inside me that I instinctively try to open up wider. When he notices, he grits his teeth.
