Devil's Charm(11)

Devil shut her up by claiming her lips and cupping her ass. She moaned. Her hands cupping his face as she kissed him back. Their tongues danced together, and the fire burned brightly between them. Breaking from her lips he kissed down her neck biting onto her flesh. He wanted to see his mark on her flesh. Down he went until he took one nipple into his mouth. He squeezed her ass, rubbing her pussy up and down the length of his cock. It would be so easy to slide his cock inside her.

Instead he sucked on the hard bud feeling her shake in his hands. Her responses were not controlled. She wasn’t used to faking pleasure for men. He knew from her cream leaking over his dick. Lexie loved his touch. Her body awakened more with every second that passed.

Biting down on her nipple to the point of pain he heard her cry out before moving onto the next. He did the same lavishing her breast with attention. They really were magnificent, and he’d always been a tit man.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders. Wrapping his hands around her waist he pressed her back to the sofa, kissing down her body until he lay between her thighs. He never went down on women as he tried to avoid it. The women he’d been with would fuck everything in sight, and the last thing he wanted to do was to be licking out another man’s cum.

His boys thought he was crazy to think like that. Devil didn’t care. He wouldn’t be licking any woman out who went with other men.

“How long has it been since your last man?” he asked, wanting to taste her.

“Years,” she said, moaning.

“How long?”

“Erm, three years maybe a bit longer,” she said. They were whispering, but he heard her answer.

Glancing at her pussy he saw her cream had slicked her pubic hair. She didn’t wax, but her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. Sliding a finger through her slit he stared at what all of his men had wanted to get a look at since her dance.

She was red, puffy, and perfect. He’d never seen such a pretty cunt in all of his life, and he’d seen a fair few to last him a lifetime. Opening her lips he saw her clit peeking out and swollen.

“No men at all.”

“Why would I want a man? They’re a waste of time.”

Her words told him all he needed to hear. The men she’d been with didn’t have the first clue in how to take care of a woman. Devil made it his life’s work to give a woman pleasure. By the time he was through with Lexie she wouldn’t be able to look at another man without thinking of what he could give her first. Devil liked the thought of owning her completely. No woman made him feel this way, and they barely knew each other.

She was a stripper, and he was a biker. Both of them came from the same world but were miles apart from one another.

“Oh, baby. I’m going to show you how wrong you are.” He flicked his tongue along her slit, looking up her body to see her cry out.

The noise would wake the boy up, and Devil didn’t want to have to stop because of a kid. Lifting a hand between them, he covered her mouth with his palm, muffling any of the sounds that could come out. She didn’t fight him as he sucked her clit into his mouth.

Lexie arched against his touch, screaming into his palm. Her hands were clawed into the furniture while she held on for dear life.

Going down from her clit he plunged into her entrance watching her come apart at the same time.

He tongued her cunt, and his dick throbbed almost as if it had a life of its own and knew where it wanted to go. Devil fisted his cock working the pre-cum out of the tip to coat the head.

His other hand still covered her mouth, and he tongued her sweet cream. She tasted so fucking good. He didn’t want to stop tasting her.

When he could handle it no more, he flicked her nub watching her face scrunch up and her body shake with need. He wanted to watch her come apart in his arms.

Suddenly, the sound of Simon interrupted their moment. Lexie tensed, staring up at him.

“What the hell am I doing?” She didn’t wait for an answer as she scrambled away from him.

Knowing he wasn’t going to be inside her tonight, he collapsed to the sofa, hating children at that moment.

“I think you need to leave.” She quickly put her nightwear back on then headed toward the only other room in the poky apartment.

Devil knew he could help Lexie out. Over the years he’d built up a good supply of cash and that didn’t even include what he kept in his bank accounts. He paid his taxes, and no one was any the wiser.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“You can’t stay here.”

“Sweetheart, you’re not in any position to tell me what I’m supposed to be doing.” He sat back watching her.

“Whatever. We’re not having sex. You can count that out of the equation.” She left him alone.