The Devil's Sweetheart

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{WARNING! MATURE CONTENT AHEAD! SKIP IF UNCOMFORTBLE}

The night was still young and it's the time that the beast has began the show.

''I love this spot.'' He whispered. ''I love the noise you make when I kiss here.'' He kissed the spot again, and she moaned in response exactly, he enjoyed and liked. His hands worked on undressing her while his lips remained engaging. Impatience spread to crowns when he couldn't find the zipper of her dress.

Jennie saw a warning when she foresaw his actions. ''LALISA!! NO!!!'' She screamed, but he has already ripped her dress and tossed it aside. Her words did not enter into his ears, for he was eager to see the nakedness of fire.

''My baby!'' Jennie screamed, helplessly looking at the new dress lying on the floor. ''You could have asked me to remove it, idiot.''

''Now, now, don't cry. I will buy a load tomorrow.'' He gently said.

''I will sell you on Amazon for a euro if you back off.'' She threatened.

''I wouldn't dare for it.'' He muttered, nibbling her earlobe and pushed her upper body. His hand reached behind to unclasp her bra without breaking eye contact with her for any protest. The moment he tossed it aside, he half-closed his eyes, imagining those protrusions entering into his lips, getting sucked by his hungry mouth and he did not waste a second. Opening his eyes, he greedily grabbed her right breast in one palm, squeezed it gently, and latched on it, neglecting the cherry buds, which he did the same with the other breast. He hovered over them, alternately blowing cold air and puffing hot air.

''P-lease, Lisa.'' Jennie wriggled underneath him, letting out a frustrated moan when he did not give attention where she wanted the most.

''What, Sweetheart. Tell me where you want?'' His eyes were oozing with sexiness with a heinous smirk.

''You know where I want.'' Her voice was a breathless whisper. When he continued the torture, her hands reached the back of his head and pulled him, directing his mouth towards the buds. She let out a whimper when he flicked his tongue and began to run his tip around it until it was covered in saliva and did the same with the other neglected bud. Satisfied they were teased enough, he lowered his head and lapped on to the bud, licking and sucking it. He was exploring those lotus-like buds and making them bloom with his tongue and mouth. Jennie would feel a new sense of pleasure every time his mouth roamed around them. She could feel the fire burning inside her stomach, and her growing moans only emphasized to continue his assaults.

Satisfied that he has given enough attention to his treasures, he went lower and settled below her navel, fondling the ends of the fabric that separated him from her. In one swift motion, he yanked it, earning a gasp when the sudden cold breeze touched her sensitive area. His lips moved down, taking time in kissing her toes, feet, and legs. If he was a devil, she was the goddess he was worshiping her body like a devotee.

Slowly, his hands and lips moved upwards, covering every spot on her body, and teased her inner thighs, warming her wet entrance with his thumb. She writhed, and her breath grew louder when he parted her legs and settled between them.

''Ah!..'' Jennie let out a scream at the sudden surge of pain when he slid his finger inside her wet entrance.

"Take a deep breath, darling. It will go away soon.'' He gently said. He wanted to ease her pain a little with fingers first before he straight away scares her with his mighty dragon. When Jennie  relaxed a little, he started pushing his one finger in and out gently, and when the pleasure began to build in, her moans turned louder. Wrapping her legs around his neck and shoulder, he held her body in one place. Through this way, he can have better access and devour her more.