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The Devil Wants Me

Chapter 5 5

Word Count: 1762    |    Released on: 23/07/2025

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eds to kiss my mouth, neck, chest, slowly stripping off my jeans. My shoes clatter to the floor, and soon I'm wearing nothing on the bottom. That beast

bastard, you rea

ides two massive fingers i

zing and suddenly blank as

gh his thick hair, loving the way he says my name, but also the way he licks my

gne bottle. Before I can say a word, he

he sudden b

hampagne from my clit and the folds of my pussy, licking m

her in champagne." He slides his fingers in deep, sil

p myself. You t

He slides his fingers in and out faster, going in deep and

hed and right on the edge of somethi

ingers inside of me again, and all my worries, a

th that silky tongue, and I'm so shocked, aroused, and overwhe

over. I come as his lips and tongue and fingers make my b

, that's what an actu

e ceiling, marveling at ho

ver come like

ns I've never act

e says, kissing my neck. He

sk, running my han

ney and I could drown in y

pidly. "That's n

cock presses against his suit pants. I realize this night is on

my pussy, and typically, that's som

ion very politely before ple

o be a dic

kisses me softly. "No mor

the hell do

link rapidly as my head tingles and buzz

the bedroom. The king-sized mattress is huge and pristine. I stagger as I

lack tattoos. "Would you like some privacy after I sucked champagne from your pussy? After I tasted you dripping down my tongue? I could close my eyes, if that's what you

to be a

d things pitch dark. He said it was better that w

umed that

on me. He barely

in front of his ma

fs, his massive cock rock hard and throbbing

way he looks at my breasts, at my hard

s me down, kneeling at my side. I reach out to part the front slit in his boxers. His cock is thick and long an

drowned out as his fingers find my slick pussy ag

s as his cock

tip. He teases me, easily taking my body, this massive monster of a man, fucking

han just cursing. You thought your mouth was dirt

actically choking me. And I love every second of it, every moment of this fil

on fire like cold light

nd I'm drooling down his shaft. I have to pull back as I come, shaking and trembling, getting off for a s

whispers. "You'v

stupidly. "What the fuck

. I can almost taste it on your pussy. You've been carrying a lot insi

open and I star

arried so much inside of me, so much pa

ch re

and now, I believe Eros when

s to re

to take m

ts to

ntrol," I

raise. "Bir

birth

od to know

wrapping my arms aroun

k, still slick with my sp

kissing my neck and talking in Greek, and I have no freaking clue what he's saying but I don't care. I'm

ros, he won't be

hard, laughs as I squirm, and keeps fucking me deep and hard. He's glorious and shining, and I can't tell how long I last

and I feel ligh

feel filthy and beautiful and free for the first time in my life, and he fucks me like that, a wild animal taking his prize. I moan for him, I whisper for him, I tell him to fu

row back my hair,

reathing slowly, his hand moving down my flank, feeling my ass, stroking up a

start, but the

a good b

beginning? I'm pretty sure you j

aki mu, and you are still in my

east. I only laugh, feeling giddy and crazy as he

ven all at once. "My fav

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“"Lovely, Cara," he whispers, licking and kissing my clit. I'm twitching, shaking, back arched- He reaches down and picks up the champagne bottle, pouring out the liquid on my body. I gasp at the sudden bubbling cold. I try to wriggle away but he holds me down and sucks the champagne, licking me clean, making these filthy delighted noises as he does it. "I couldn't help myself. You taste too good." - Fed up with her abusive husband, twenty-three-year-old Cara Hellington runs away from home and ends up in a notorious bar, destitute, sad, but relieved and free. When she gets into a verbal altercation with the snotty bartender over the ownership of her credit cards, an unlikely savior comes to her aid. Eros Kazan Alfred. He's tall, massive, rippling with muscles, and covered with dark tattoos. Everything Cara is not used to. Everything Cara is drawn to. She should run towards the opposite direction, away from him. But she runs right onto his bed. After a hot sizzling night together, Cara is comfortable and confident in him taking good care of her. But tensions are rising all around them, as significant figures from their past will stop at nothing to bring them both down. Will they succumb under the wickedly twisted circumstances fate seems to be throwing at them?”