Page 31 of Retaliation
Sara knew exactly what was going to happen. I could see the lust in her eyes edging me on.
I slipped my hands behind her back, grazing her ass as I pulled down the handles and opened the doors. A massive oak desk dominated the office, the curtains were open just enough to let in the cloudy afternoon sun. Sara moved to run away from me, but I caught her throat in one hand and gripped her waist with the other. Her eyes widened in mock horror, but she didn’t push me away. I nearly lost myself in her heady gaze as I walked her backward until her ass pressed into the desk.
“Andras likes to keep his office neat and tidy. He rarely lets anyone in here. And I want to cover this desk in your cum before he returns,” I whispered, my lips brushing against her ear as my hands tightened and she gasped for air.
Her hand slid up to grip my forearm, her nails digging in, protesting against the lack of oxygen as I held her immobilized before me.
“Fuck, Levi,” she whispered through shallow breaths. Then she grinned, the she-devil lurking beneath her skin rising up. She pressed in closer to me, gripping my cock and making me hiss as she squeezed. “Give it your best shot, fire boy.”
I laughed darkly, my daemon taking over as my body burned with need for the goddess before me. “Hold on tight, diabla.”
Sara panted for me, the desire I felt matched in her own gaze. “What does that mean, diabla?”
My smirk deepened. I leaned in and let my lips brush against hers. “It means devil. Because that’s what you are. My sexy as fuck little devil.”
CHAPTER TEN
Sara
Levi’s grin was purely demonic as he picked me up and slammed my ass down on Andras’s desk. I honestly had no intention of fucking around with Levi, at least not originally, and not today. The way my body responded to these princes of darkness was fucking torture of the worst kind. A few smoldering looks and scorching touches from this fiery man, and I was lost, my body craving more before my brain could catch up enough to stop it. I could hear a tiny voice in my mind telling me to press pause, but the voice was weak compared to the devil on my shoulder whispering wicked things as my pussy pulsed with need for his attention.
His rough hands released my throat and waist to slide beneath my sweater. I lifted my arms over my head for him to discard the clothing easily. His eyes lingered on my breasts, propped up prettily in the dark-green, lacy bra. Levi leaned over me slowly and dragged his tongue across my cleavage. My head rolled back, and I moaned as he nipped at my flesh. He slid one hand up my stomach and around my back, deft fingers quickly working the clasp and freeing my breasts. My nipples hardened instantly and ached for more physical touch. I moved to toy with them myself and relieve some tension, but he swatted my hands away.
“No touching. I’m exploring,” he growled, his voice rough with desire and bringing goosebumps out all over my skin.
“Explore faster,” I demanded, although it sounded more like begging. He chuckled, and the sound sent shivers down my spine.
Levi brought his mouth to my tits and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, his rough fingers tweaking and teasing the other, making me moan for him. The feel of his mouth and hands all over my body was driving me insane. My thong was soaked, and everywhere the fabric touched, my skin tingled. My vision darkened, and I was on the verge of an orgasm already.
“Levi, take my fucking pants off.” If he wasn’t going to let me touch, I was damn well going to give him commands.
He smirked at me, grabbing my throat and bringing his lips crashing down on mine. “As you wish, mi diosa.”
His words sent shivers straight to my clit, and I moaned as his rough hands tore the rest of my clothes away, leaving me completely exposed on Andras’s desk. I squirmed as he looked on, admiring and ravenous. I ran my fingers down my stomach and to the edge of my pussy, spreading my lips for him.
“Like what you see?” The words slipped out of my mouth, and I barely had a moment to register how bold they were before his deep chuckle tickled against my inner thigh.
His fingers slid between mine, teasing my lips wider and making me gasp.
“You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen, mi diosa. Tell me, do you squirt?”
My brain nearly short-circuited at his words, and I stuttered. “I…I don’t think so.”
“Let’s see if we can change that.” He hummed against my sensitive flesh, nibbling my thigh and making my legs twitch. “I want your juices all over this desk for Andras to find.”
“Fuck,” I gasped as his mouth latched onto my clit and he slid two fingers inside me. He curled his fingers and fucked me slowly, edging me to the point of pain. “Levi. More. Please.”
He grinned, his eyes dark with lust as his teeth grazed my clit. And fuck I had no more thoughts left as he began fucking me hard and fast with his fingers while his mouth teased and tortured my clit. I could feel the orgasm building like a tsunami inside me. I writhed and moaned, one hand gripping the desk and the other tangled in his dark hair. I needed to come so badly and fuck he felt glorious.
“Squirt for me, diabla,” Levi commanded.
He sucked my clit into his mouth once more, and his fingers pushed further inside my pussy, hitting the magic spot over and over until I was screaming my release, unable to think beyond the feeling of his mouth and fingers. It felt different from any orgasm I had before, my body letting go completely, and I came hard, my juices coating his mouth as he lapped me up. He hummed in satisfaction as he slid his fingers out of me.
“What a mess you’ve made, mi diosa. Perfection.”
I leaned up on my elbows with the little strength I had and stared down at him, my cheeks heating as I looked between my legs at the wet mess on the desk. “Oh my god.”
Levi stood and leaned over me, his arms resting on the desk and caging me in. “Not god. Me.”
