“Now, I know what this means.” Down his hands went until a finger slid deep into her core. “Tell me what it means, baby.”
Lexie shook her head. She refused to give in to him.
A second finger slid inside her with ease. She winced at the tight feel of him inside her. She hadn’t been lying when she told him how long it had been. Having sex had never been enjoyable to her. She knew Devil was going to knock all of her thoughts about sex out of the water.
Licking her lips, she looked up at him.
“How about this?” he asked, shushing her as a third finger was pressed deep into her cunt. She tried to close her legs, but he held her open easily with his booted feet. The man was too strong to stop her.
Don’t want to stop him.
“A little tight for you, baby?” His three fingers pumped inside her. “Are you desperate to come?”
Still she ignored him, not wanting to admit to what she needed.
“Last night you left before I could give you what your body so clearly needs.” The three fingers he’d been using inside her, he pulled up to stroke her clit.
She cried out, gripping his arm tightly. All of her focus went out of the window.
“Tell me what you want, Lexie. I can give you the world, and all I ask for from you is the truth.”
Biting down on her lip she tried to fight her reaction to him. The more he stroked, the harder it was to deny him.
He leaned down, claiming her lips. Devil sucked her bottom lip into his mouth before plunging his tongue inside.
Shattering around his ministrations, Lexie knew she couldn’t fight with him. Devil knew exactly what buttons to touch to make her his.
He caressed her clit through her orgasm. All the time she held onto him. It was her second real orgasm, and it shattered her whole world.
Suddenly, she felt the need for a man, a proper man. Her boyfriend had been a selfish prick only interested in his own pleasure and need. She wanted more, a hell of a lot more.
When she could stand the feeling no longer, she gripped his hand, stopping him from giving her anymore.
Taking several deep breaths, she kept her gaze on his.
“You’re right,” she said.
“About what?”
Gritting her teeth, she held back from slapping him around the face. “I want you.”
“That’s not good enough.”
“What exactly do you want from me?” she asked, raising her voice and losing her temper.
The fingers against her clit moved back down, sliding in deep. She cried out at the fullness. Lexie also felt her cum leaking out. She’d never been so wet before.
“How about you tell me how much you want my dick inside you? I want you, Lexie. I want you on your fucking knees sucking my dick. I want to control how deep you go with my fingers in your hair.” The hand around her neck moved up, gripping her hair, showing her exactly how he wanted to hold her. “I want to come in your mouth and watch you swallow every fucking drop.” His lips were on hers in the next second, plunging his tongue inside.
He was taking over everything.
“I want to bend you over a fucking table for all my boys to see and fuck your pussy. They will know who owns you. I want my fucking brand on your ass for everyone to see.”
“I’m not a piece of cattle,” she said, whispering the words.
What shocked her the most out of his statement was how turned on she got at what he said. What would it be like to have a whole room of men watching Devil fuck her? To claim her as his own?
Wrong fucking thing to get turned on about.
“Yeah, I feel how you want it, baby. My men would be fucking their fists while I claim you, baby, wishing it was their dick inside you.”
“Stop it,” she said.
“No. I’m not going to fucking stop it. You’re going to realize your place in all of this. You’re not going anywhere.”
“This is kidnapping.” She didn’t believe a word she said.
“No. You’re free to go at any time, Lexie. But I will tell you this. You walk out of that door, you leave Simon behind, and you don’t come fucking back.”
Lexie knew he wasn’t kidding. She had two choices, stay with him and be with Simon, or leave, remaining alone.
Don’t want to leave.
The ugly truth was the fact she wanted Devil more than she wanted anything.
“I don’t want to be shared with your men,” she said.
He tilted her head back. One of his hands was still sliding in and out of her core. “Did I say anything about sharing? I said I wanted the men to watch me fuck you. They’re going to know who you belong to. It’s about time you realized it.”
Devil claimed her lips, removing his hand from her jeans. The banging on the door finally brought her back into the present. For the last few minutes everything had been blocked out apart from Devil.