Sin Incarnate

His hands were everywhere.
On her breasts, her navel, her thighs.. His mouth enveloped hers, as he gripped her waist, pulling her flush against him. Her hands fell to his belt buckle, and she flicked it loose.
He growled in response, and literally ripped her dress right off her body. He picked her up, and pressed her against the wall, his hands holding her up by her ass, her legs on each of his shoulders. He let out a primal growl, and buried his face between her thighs.
Her eyes rolled back in her skull and she moaned.
His tongue swirled over her clit, circling it over and over until she whimpered, and an orgasm unfolded. He didn't stop there, but instead continued eating her out, eventually dipping his tongue inside her. She moaned, her hands threading through his hair, holding him against her.
"Oh gosh.." she gasped, and another orgasm ripped through her.
"I'm going to make you come again and again...and again." He whispered against her entrance.
She shuddered, bucking her hips, his tongue driving her insane as he lathed her clit. She cried out, as she came again, and he hungrily lapped up her juices.
"You taste so fucking good.." he whispered, his voice a low husky growl...

Dragged into the darkest depths of hell, by the grasp of her devious step father Mattius, Elise finds herself struggling to find her way back into the light...tempted by his charming smile, and his baritone voice, she's trapped within a world of her making...with a man made of sin incarnate.