“I’ve already got plans in place. We’re not going to be sleeping there all that long.”
The door opened and closed. They were now alone with only Simon asleep in his cot.
Devil stared at her without breaking eye contact.
“You left earlier. Did you know who I was?” he asked.
“I had no idea who Kayla was in trouble with. I didn’t know who you were, and if I did I would have fucking told you.” She was panicking.
“I’m not going to hurt you.”
He opened the envelope.
“It’s all there.”
“You didn’t use any of it at all.” His hand started to stroke up and then down her thigh.
“I wanted to, but I got a job at Naked Fantasies instead. Kayla has never made the wisest decisions. I didn’t want to risk using money that wasn’t hers.” Running a hand over her face, Lexie really wanted the night to end.
He dropped the envelope beside him on the floor. The air between them changed. It became charged, and she found it hard to breathe as his gaze moved down her body. She felt naked beneath his gaze rather than wearing her night clothes.
“You left before I got a chance to get back.” His fingers slid up the inside of her thigh.
“Nothing was going to happen.”
Devil reached out, grabbing her around the waist and tugging her onto his lap. “Something was going to happen, baby.”
She straddled his waist feeling the hard length of his shaft pressed against her sex.
Staring into Devil’s eyes Lexie tried to control the response inside her body. No man should have this kind of hold over her.
“God, your body is to fucking die for.” His fingers sank into her hair, drawing her close. She was shocked when he buried his face against her neck inhaling deeply. “Fuck.”
Her nipples were so tight they hurt. Thrusting her pelvis on his lap she tried to force her arousal to the back of her mind. The clothing between them felt too rough. His leather jacket covered up his chest.
“Come on, Lex. You know something was going to happen.” He gripped her ass holding her steady against his cock. One of his hands moved to cup her pussy. “You’re like a bitch in heat.”
Lexie didn’t say anything. Closing her eyes she let her body dictate to her for once.
You don’t know him.
He’s dangerous.
There’s no way to know what he’ll do.
Even with all doubts rushing through her mind the pleasure he was creating with his hands was too much.
“You’re fucking hot, baby.”
His hand went into her shorts, and Lexie moaned, tensing back up. This was the furthest she’d ever gone with a guy in years. The last guy she’d been with didn’t have a clue what he was doing. He certainly never inspired this kind of response from her.
She felt bound up in knots from the pleasure of his touch alone.
Devil separated the lips of her sex sliding down her slit to her entrance. He pushed a finger in deep, and she cried out.
“Fucking tight.”
Opening her eyes she lifted up off his lap for him to get deeper.
****
Her cunt was so fucking tight Devil felt like he was in heaven. Pressing a thumb to her clit he watched her face scrunch up as she rode his hand. Her chest was so close to him. He wanted one of her tits. Tugging the vest from her body he admired her rounded breasts. She worked his fingers, and her tits bounced with each thrust.
He couldn’t wait to drive his cock deep inside her. She’d drive him over the edge easily.
Lifting her off his lap, he tore off all the clothing stopping him from getting to her body. He loved every curve and wanted to show each part of her attention. Devil tugged her back onto his lap, and she straddled him, opening her pussy against his pants.
Tipping her back to the sofa, he slammed his lips down on hers claiming the kiss he’d been wanting since he walked through her door. She’d looked so cute with Simon in her arms and her hair tousled. Then he’d grown angry at Kayla passing his kid onto someone else even though he knew Lexie was a better person to look after him. Looking around the small apartment showed she took care.
Life had clearly been hard for her. She’d tensed up expecting the worst from him. He hated the fear in her eyes and would make sure she didn’t feel that way with him.
Taking off his jacket, he removed his pants, kicking his boots off in the process. All that remained on was his shirt. He didn’t wear underwear. Fisting his length, he was ready to fuck her hard.
He tugged her back onto his lap, getting her to straddle his hips. His naked shaft rested between her slit, bumping her clit. “That’s better.”
“We can’t do this. I don’t know you. Shit, what am I doing?”