“This thing between us,” he said. “It’s going to last a long time. You better understand what is happening.”
“Why don’t you tell me? You’re not speaking words of love.”
“I don’t love anyone, baby.”
The words didn’t hurt, but she knew what he meant by them. There would never be any words of love between them. This was the reality of everything they were doing. What happened when the chemistry fizzled out?
Don’t think. Feel.
His lips grazed her neck, nipping at her flesh. Tilting her head to the side she gave him better access. His hands caressed her body, cupping her tits and tweaking the nipples. Still, she held onto the ledge keeping her eyes closed. Everything else faded away. There was only the two of them hidden away in the darkness. The warm air washed over her shoulders, and she shivered as his touch moved down to her pussy. One hand slid down, caressing her slit, stroking her, heightening her arousal for what was about to come.
“I’ve got you, Lex.”
She felt protected. Devil wouldn’t let anything happen to her providing she didn’t betray him. The club would be like a family to her. The answers she’d been missing for a long time came to her as he touched her body. She knew he was holding himself back. Devil was many men, and this time he showed her another part of himself.
Opening her legs, she cried out as he pressed two fingers inside her. His cock was huge, much bigger than his fingers, yet she felt tender from everything he’d done.
“I’m not asking for love.” Seeing what happened on the streets with married men looking for a night of release, Lexie had long given up the dream of ever finding love.
Love was for princesses and fairy tales. She’d stopped believing in fairy tales at a young age. Fairy tales didn’t pay the bills or stop bad men from coming in the night.
“You’ll be mine,” Devil said.
“In what way?” She felt him stroke her body. His cock poised at her entrance.
“You’ll be my woman. No other man will touch you. You’ll be waiting for me, night after night.” He slid inside her, achingly slowly. “You’ll never deny me.” He bit down onto her neck. The marks were going to stay there forever. “You’ll stop stripping and will only strip when I say so.”
He gripped her hips, slamming in deep for the last inch. They both cried out. Holding onto the ledge, Lexie opened her eyes. He felt so large behind and inside her. His hands swamped her thick hips.
“All I’ve got to do is agree?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“I thought I agreed back at the club? I didn’t walk out of the door.”
“You agreed not to leave Simon. You didn’t agree to being my woman.” He pulled out of her only to slam back inside.
She groaned, loving the depth of every thrust. The mention of Simon brought her back to reality. They were in the pool, and his dick was inside her, his very naked dick was inside her.
“You’ve got to stop,” she said, panicking.
“No.”
“You’re not wearing anything. I could get pregnant.” He paused. Their heavy breathing was the only sounds to be heard in the still night.
“I don’t give a fuck.” He pulled out of her only to slam back inside, sliding a hand between her slit to play with her nub. All thought of denying him or stopping the sex vanished from her thoughts. By the edge of the pool, she came apart in his arms as he fucked her hard. Nothing was left between them. Devil knew what Kayla had done, and in turn, she had become his woman.
His lips trailed fire down her neck, making her burn even deeper. Devil’s thrusts grew erratic, his fingers working her expertly hurtling her toward another orgasm. Seconds after her own, she heard him growl as his cock jerked.
Their fates were already sealed.
****
The following morning, Devil stared at Lexie’s body. He’d kept her up to the early hours of the morning, fucking her. Their time in the pool hadn’t ceased. Once he’d climaxed, without a rubber, inside her, he’d carried her inside, laid her on the bed and fucked her twice more. From a young age he’d always had a high libido. She hadn’t gotten any rest last night at all.
He admired her full curves on display as most of the blanket was off her body.
Her face was turned toward him. She looked so relaxed in sleep. Devil loved looking at her. He recalled the feel of her rounded ass resting against him as he fucked her hard.
Devil ran his hand down the length of her body. She mumbled something, snuggling in the bed.
Lighting up a cigarette, he climbed out of bed to wander out of the bedroom toward the door. He opened up the door to see Vincent on his way down. Grabbing his jacket he placed it over her ass and quickly pulled up his pair of jeans as Vincent came to the door. From the vantage point where Vincent stood he could see into the room. He’d covered up his woman’s personals, not ready to share them with anyone. Fucking her in the club for all of his men to watch would be different from sharing her.