Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 30540 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30540 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 153(@200wpm)___ 122(@250wpm)___ 102(@300wpm)
Oh God, thank You God, thank You.
I have a feeling that's the last semi-coherent thought I'll be having for a long, long time, with the Devil already breathing heavily while I hear myself pant the moment we come together...and start tearing each other's clothes off.
The whole getting-naked process seems to take too long, but it also feels like things are happening too quickly for my mind to catch up.
All I know is that when we're finally standing in front of each other naked—-
I'm so blessed.
The Devil laughs, and my eyes fly up to him in surprise.
"Did you just say you're blessed?"
Why, Lady Luck, why?
Why couldn't you have let me known before this that the Devil's crazy good at reading lips?
He tugs me close as I shake my head.
"You're that type, I see."
"What type?"
"An angel who lies," he murmurs wickedly. "And in a little while, an angel who's going to sacrifice her virginity on the altar of my cock."
Oh. My. God.
I can't help laughing even as I feel my entire body blush at his words. I can't believe he's said something so vulgar it's almost sacrilegious, but on the other hand...
I do get why women would want to worship him.
He's just so perfectly hard all over, and my head spins at the thought that every inch of what I'm seeing is mine and will always and only be mine to explore.
"Don't you want to do more than look?"
I am actually dying to run my hands all over its chest, and that V-shaped mat of hair is also making my fingers itch. I've always known the Devil was gorgeous and hot, but now that he's right in front of me, it almost feels he's too overwhelmingly hot to bear—-
"You seem to be having trouble looking below my waist," the Devil murmurs.
"Just a little..." And that's because I already know, even though I've yet to take a peek, that what's below his waist is anything but little.
"Then how about I help you out—-"
All I can do is gasp when he suddenly pushes me down, and I find myself on my knees and eye-level with his cock.
I knew it, I knew it!
His cock is enormous. I know it's a cliché, but I really have a hard time imagining how something this big would fit inside of me...regardless of which, er, "orifice" he's considering...taking.
My breath catches when the Devil starts stroking himself, and my eyes widen when his cock starts to swell larger.
I remember him asking me if I think it's possible for a cock to be an entire foot long, and now I have my answer.
The Devil cups my jaw, and my heart bangs against my chest.
"Let's get you more comfortable with my cock, shall we?"
No way, no, no, no way.
"Be a good girl and say 'aah'."
Don't say it, Sheena. Don't say it.
But the more I stare at his cock, the more it terrifies and excites me, and so it's only a matter of time before I'm surrendering to the Devil's command. My lips part, and as soon as I say 'aah'—-
In his cock goes, and my eyes immediately water at how the sheer size of his erection has my lips struggling to stay apart without splitting open.
"Breathe through your nose, Sheena."
"That's it...good girl."
"Am I too big for you?"
I nod, and the Devil smiles.
"Good."
He grips my hair with both hands...and then he's guiding my head to move up and down as he starts fucking my mouth.
Oh my God.
Every plunge of his cock has me seeing stars, and I struggle to remember breathing through my nose.
The way he's fucking my mouth is rough. Forceful. Hot.
And I love it, oh God.
I can already feel my pussy quivering and soaking wet, and I get even wetter when his grip on my hair tightens.
"I'm fucking close," he rasps out in warning.
But when he tries to pull away, something inside of me doesn't want to let go, and I find myself hastily reaching up to hold on to the muscled cheeks of his ass.
"Fuck, Sheena, let go—-"
He tries pulling away one last time, but my grip on his ass only tightens, and the last thing I hear is the Devil groaning just before he starts cumming inside of my mouth.
Oh God.
The furious, thick stream of semen rushing down my throat almost has me choking, but seeing the way the Devil's squeezed his eyes shut as he throws his head back makes my respiratory challenge all worth it.
I love seeing him cum, love the way his cock is still going wild inside of my mouth.
I love knowing that his pleasure is all because of me, and butterflies flutter their wings inside my stomach when I feel his fingers gently loosen their grip on my hair.
I look up, and I find the Devil gazing down at me.
"Thank you."
His cock makes a popping sound as it withdraws, and his gaze glitters with lust as he watches me lick my lips clean. My gaze lifts to his, and my voice sounds unnaturally husky even to my ears when I hear myself speak. "You're welcome, sir."