𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐈𝐈 ━ 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔦𝔯𝔢

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chapter thirty two
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Sitting up on her elbows, continuing to pant softly, (Y/N) watched with an eager type of anticipation as Devon stood up to slide off his jacket first before then loosening his tie in the process. His fingers began to slowly unbutton his shirt, revealing little by little his toned chest littered with an even amount of chest hair, including the hairline leading down into his pants. She swallowed thickly at the sight, her eyes tracing his not-so-hidden erection.

Finally, he removed his belt, pants, and boxers in one swift motion, revealing his cock that was already dripping with precum.

The sight alone made her tremble.

Her breath hitched as he climbed back onto the bed, gripping her thighs so tightly she swore imprints of his hands would be left behind in bruising marks. He pulled her closer towards him, knocking her off of her elbows as he opened her legs, his gaze hungrily taking in the sight of her bare and spread before him, his eyes flashing with an almost animalistic lust that sent shivers down her spine. Positioning himself in between her legs, he slowly rubbed the head of his cock against her slick folds, relishing in the way she whimpered at the friction. Already he could tell that she was still so wet and ready for him, something that only made him tremble with desire.

"Don't worry..." he whispered in a husky manner, his eyes clashing with her own. "I promise to make you feel good..."

With that, he slowly began to penetrate her, his entire body tensing from how soft and warm and tight she was, grunting from the strain of physically holding himself back from ramming himself inside her. Gripping her thighs somehow impossibly tighter, he continued pushing forward until he could go no farther, panting softly from how good she felt around him just by entering her.

"You feel so good..." he groaned softly, somehow managing to stay still to let her adjust.

(Y/N) said nothing.

In fact, she hardly registered Devon's words at all, instead trying to keep up with the dizzying situation that left her mind hazy with pleasure.

She was given exactly what she wanted.

A distraction.

"I'm going to start moving now," Devon whispered, one hand gripping underneath her left thigh whilst his other hand held her right hip.

Just like he announced, he slowly began to roll his hips into hers, causing him to slide in and out of her at a pleasurable pace. Slowly, he began to build a steady rhythm that made (Y/N) moan from how good it felt, the friction made by his dick against her inner walls once again building up that knot in her stomach that she so desperately chased. Devon stared down at her as he fucked her, taking in her euphoric expression.

An expression caused by him.

In his mind, he was cleansing (Y/N)'s body of Dante's touch—a touch he saw as filthy.

After all, she was his now.

Therefore, he was the only one who could touch her like this, who could pleasure her like this, who could make love to her like this.

He was the only one.

A fact he would make sure to enforce.

Unable to hold back much longer, Devon began to speed up his thrusts, watching (Y/N) carefully to make sure she was still feeling good. Thankfully, her body responded well to his increased pace, her walls squeezing around his cock tighter like a vice, something that almost made him cum right then and there. Thankfully, he was able to hold it in as he continued to thrust inside of her, the soft sounds of skin slapping against skin and their ragged breathing filling the room. He could tell from how roughly he plunged into her that she was getting close to orgasm, wondering if he was hitting her g-spot from the way she throbbed around him.

"Fuck," he muttered under his breath as he slammed his hips against hers with increasing force, driving himself deeper inside with every thrust.

"Ngh~," (Y/N) whimpered as she gripped the sheets tightly with her hands.

Devon chuckled breathlessly at that.

As he continued to fuck her relentlessly, all he could think about was how her body was shaped to his perfect fit, praising her within his mind almost every single second he could. Leaning down, his hands pressing against the mattress, he kissed her once more, shoving his tongue into her mouth to duel with her own as he rocked his hips faster and faster. This heightened bliss that she gave him with her body was a fantasy that he had been stifling for as long as he had known her, but now that he was finally given this taste, he knew he would not ever be able to stop.

It was too good.

Too satisfying.

Too exhilarating.

Roughly kneading her breast with one hand, Devon kissed her harshly and passionately, her breath catching in her throat with each thrust that pushed her closer and closer to the brink of her orgasm. Soon enough, that knot snapped once more, and she couldn't stop herself from cumming around his dick, the sensation driving him wild with desire. Lowering his lips to her shoulder, he bit down hard as he helped her ride out the waves of her climax whilst also chasing his own, the sensation of how tightly her walls throbbed around him from said orgasm easily helping him. Suppressing his moan of pleasure as he buried his face into the crook of her neck, his dick pulsating with barely contained ecstasy, he quickly pulled out of her before he finally came, his seed spitting out all over her stomach and chest.

Panting against (Y/N), his cock still twitching from how intense his orgasm was, Devon didn't say anything as he lay beside her.

She didn't say anything either.

The smell of sex lingered hot and heavy in the air, continuing to remind them of what they just did. Devon, however, felt nothing but satisfaction as he glanced over at (Y/N), turning over on his side so he could wrap his arm around her waist and guide her backwards towards him, naked flesh upon naked flesh. His fingers grazed against her stomach where his cum still lay as he pressed soft kisses to her shoulder blades, his eyes closed whilst doing so.

You are mine, (Y/N)...

This proves it, body and soul...

Forever.

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To be continued...

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