Page 17 of About Last Night


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She had the strength to walk away from something monumental and not once have I seen any doubt in her eyes. The only time she questioned what she was doing was when I told her to smash down my wall.

Even knowing that, and being where we are right now, I have to be sure she knows what she’s getting into. “Are you sure about this? Before we go any further you need to be one hundred percent sure you want to do this.”

Her fingers tangle in my hair and she pushes my head lower. “Stop talking. Use that mouth for other things.”

Fuck!The way she demands has me dripping pre-come on the bed. “I’m going to give you what you need. It might not be what you think you want.”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake, Devon. Just fuck me.”

I grin at her frustration. “I plan to. But first…” I move lower on the bed, take a hard nipple into my mouth, and bite.

“Argh!” She arches, her breast pressing into my mouth.

The heat intensifying between her legs tells me she isn’t averse to a small amount of pain with her pleasure. And I nip the bud again, before laving it with my tongue then suckling gently.

Her hips are rocking up, the movement grinding her pussy against my abs. “You like that?” I ask around her nipple.

I’m not sure what to call the sound she makes. Whatever it is, it’s definitely not a protest. Letting go of her flesh, I turn and pull the other nipple into my mouth, deliver the same treatment as the first and smile when her hips buck harder and her fingers tug my hair.

I never dreamed I’d be between this woman’s legs. Yes, I’ve dreamed about being here, spanked one out to the thought of being here, butactuallybeing here is something I am not going to waste.

Moving further down her body, I pepper kisses and licks, the occasional bite, on my way to the promised land.

Fuck.I can smell her. A salty sweet aroma that my tastebuds can’t wait to enjoy.

The lower I go, the tighter her legs get around me. I’m tempted to tie her up. Spread her wide and feast until she’s wrung dry and I’ve had my fill. Whichever comes first.

“Devon.” She gasps my name, her fingernails dragging across my scalp. “Please.”

Her voice is drenched in desperation and I wonder how long it’s been for her. “Oh, I plan to please you all night.”

I don’t dally any longer. Shoving my shoulders between her thighs, I spread her wet folds and dive in.

The first thing that registers is the heat. She’s burning up. The second is the slickness flowing from her. I love how wet she is. The third is her taste. Her scent gave me a preview but that was nothing compared to having her coating my tongue.

After that things get messy.

I’m ravenous. Devouring. I can’t get enough and when she breaks apart, when the first orgasm tears through her and floods my mouth, I don’t stop. I take her deeper, push her further into the explosion of sensations until she’s a blubbering, begging mess and tumbling headfirst into another climax.

9

ELIZABETH

Ican’t breathe. And I don’t care.

I’ve never had an experience like this in my life. The pleasure coursing through me is beyond my imagination and I don’t think Devon is done yet.

He certainly hasn’t come.

“Still with me?”

Opening my eyes, I find Devon hovering over me, a satisfied smirk on his face. I’m probably wearing a loopy one. I can’t answer him with words so I nod.

“Good. Because we’re not done. We’ve got all night,” he adds with a grin.

“Okay.” I finally find my voice but it’s barely there and drenched in fatigue.

“I gotta say, knowing I wrung you dry is a heady thing, Lizzi.” He lowers his head, drops a quick kiss on my lips. “And I can’t wait to do it again.”