Page 59 of The Devil's Revelation
She cries out in protest. “Shhh, baby,” I murmur, sliding down her body. She lifts up on her arms and stares down at me. “I want you to come on my tongue before you come on my cock.”
She groans and flops back down on the bed as I spread her legs wide with my shoulders and press my mouth to her. She cries out as I latch on to her clit, sucking and licking it, tasting her. “Torque,” she cries, her legs flexing against me.
I lap at her, before moving my tongue down and thrusting it inside her. The taste of her bursts on my tongue and I moan. She tastes perfect, and I move my hands to press her legs open so I can get deeper, fucking her with my tongue. I hear her cries, feel the tremble in her legs, and have to pull my arm away and press down on her stomach to keep her pinned to the bed.
I pull my tongue out of her and work back up to her clit, making her buck again. “Oh God,” she cries loudly. “Torque. Fuck, please. Please, I can’t take it.”
“Oh, yes you can,” I growl as I briefly lift my mouth from her, and look up at her. “You’re going to take it all, Izzy, and you’re going to come so hard you’re going to be seeing stars.” I hold her gaze as I lower my mouth back down, giving her a long, slow deliberate lick, making her whimper, and her hand comes up to clench my hair.
I don’t care if she rips it out. The only thing I want to hear right now is her screaming my name as she comes all over my face and beard. I want to be able to smell her after we’re done.
She cries out as I get back to working her body towards the orgasm that’s pulling at her. She quivers, quakes, bucks, and sobs as I drive to the edge. When I know she’s close, I look up at her, move my hand from her leg to her clit. “Come for me, Izzy,” I order as I rub my thumb hard and fast against her clit. She lets out a cry, legs clamping down on the side of my head. “Come for me now.”
I thrust my tongue back inside her and watch as she falls apart. Her eyes fly open and she cries out my name as her body falls apart. Her entire body shudders and clenches with her release as I drink it down. It’s glorious, and I can’t wait to see her do it again. This time, on my cock.
When she finally starts to come down, I pull away, wiping my face on the sheet, before I slide down the bed, grab my pants, and hurriedly grab a condom from my wallet. I think it’s the fastest I’ve ever put a condom on.
When I climb back up the bed, Izzy is watching me, dazed and flushed with pleasure. I move between her thighs, line myself up, and slowly push inside. I groan at the way her inner muscles immediately clamp down, resisting for a moment before relaxing and letting me slide inside. Fuck, she’s heaven.
She lets out a gasp, but opens her thighs wider, letting me slide deeper until I’m seated all the way to the hilt. I hold myself there for a moment, savoring the feel of her clenching around me. “Torque,” she whispers on a shuddering breath.
“Fuck, Izzy,” I hiss between clenched teeth, slowly pulling almost all the way out before sliding back in. “You’re perfect. So hot and tight.”
She moans, and I set up a steady pace, torturing both of us. Her eyes hold mine and the connection between us is sizzling. There is only the two of us in this moment, and it’s so strong that I find myself leaning down to take her mouth, her legs come up to circle my waist and she meets me thrust for thrust.
My tongue thrusts into her mouth in time with my cock, and she moans, muscles clenching and milking me. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything more than this, and it makes me move faster, despite wanting to enjoy the moment.
Izzy pulls her mouth from mine and she moans loudly, the noise of it echoing in the room. “Torque, yes, harder,” she moans. “I need it harder.”
I grunt as I pull myself up onto my knees, making her legs fall from my waist. I wrap them over my forearms and growl, “I’ll give you harder, Izzy,” I assure her. “So hard you’re going to be feeling me for days.”
I make good on my promise. I pound inside her, moving my hips fast, and making the bed creak with each motion. Izzy cries out, but meets me thrust for thrust, stomach clenching with each movement.
Sweat pours off me, but I know she’s close when I feel her inner walls begin to flutter and the telltale flush moves up over her breast. “Come for me, Izzy. Come for me,” I gasp out, moving my hand to her center and rubbing her clit the way she needs.
“Torque,” she screams as she comes, muscles clenching.
“Izzy,” I shout as I thrust, chasing my own release. My entire body is like a live wire with my orgasm, until I finally collapse over her, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath.
Neither of us say anything for a moment, the only noise in the room is the sound of our harsh breaths.
“I think I’m going to need a few more minutes before we try for round two,” Izzy gasps out faintly. “I think you’ve killed me.”
I chuckle. Before I can reply, there’s a sharp knock on the door. “Hate to interrupt, but we need you down here, brother,” Stone’s voice says loudly through the door. “Bring your girl, because this involves her too.”
Izzy stiffens and I groan. “Give us ten minutes,” I holler back, slowly pulling out of Izzy and heading for the adjoining bathroom. Izzy’s eyes are wide, horror slowly filling them as she watches me. “Don’t,” I order.
“Oh my God, he heard us,” she whispers. “Oh my God. I’m not leaving this room. Nope. Never leaving.”
“Izzy, you need to realize that around here, sex is normal and there are going to be a hell of a lot more people going at it,” I tell her over my shoulder. “Trust me, we won’t even be the loudest.”
“That doesn’t make me feel better,” she groans, jumping up off the bed and looking around for her clothes. Her panic is clear, and I can see the regret seeping into her eyes.
I quickly dispose of the condom and then go back into the bedroom, and haul her against me. She lets out an oomph of surprise, and I give her a quick, hard kiss. Enough to make her settle and melt against me. “Do not regret what we did,” I tell her calmly when I pull my mouth from hers. “I plan on doing it again very soon. I don’t give a shit if any of them heard, and neither should you. We’re grown ass adults, and what we do is our business, not theirs. Okay?”
“I just… I just don’t know how to handle a situation like this,” she whispers.
“You ignore them and brag about me when the girls ask,” I say with a grin. “Now, hurry up and get dressed or they’ll be knocking on the door again.”
“I need a shower. I smell like sex.”
I chuckle. “Get your ass moving then, woman,” I order, slapping her ass quickly and making her yelp.
