Chapter 4. Daring The Devil
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Dylan smirked as he took in her features. Sliding his finger through a strand of her hair, he sniffed it and clicked his tongue, a smirk appearing on his face.
And then he grazed her neck with his nose, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine.
Dylan slid his hands down her waist and thighs. She was in a top and shorts which exposed her gorgeous thigh. As he spun her around to face him, he caressed her cheeks, his eyes locked onto hers, a mix of surprise and intrigue in them.
“You said you want me. Is that so?” He whispered, his deep voice low and smooth.
She nodded, her eyes sparkling with desire. His smirk deepened, and he spoke in a low tone. “You have no idea what you're getting yourself into, kitten.”
Her eyes fluttered closed and then snapped open as he slid his fingers along her neck.
“I want you, Dylan. I care less about what I'm getting into,” Brittany whispered, her voice filled with lust.
Dylan's lips twitched into a mischievous smile, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
“Good,” He said, his voice low and husky as he teased her earlobes.
“Because you're not getting out.” With that statement, he crashed his lips against hers while their body grinded, the friction between them building tension.
Each touch sent something primal, something dark with arousal lingering in the air, their movements a dance of desire and need.
Brittany's hand remained trapped in the handcuffs while her lips remained captured in that of Dylan's. He let out a low grumble as he fondled her body, his touch sending a spark of electricity through her.
Breaking the kiss, he whispered, sliding a finger down her ear. “What do you want daddy to do to you?”
Brittany's lips parted, her p**y throbbing as his touch sent a sensual sensation within her.
“I want you to f**k me,” she said, her voice filled with pleas.
“Are you sure about this, Brit? There's no going back!”
“I'm not asking to go back,” Her voice was full of confidence as she spoke.
“I'm ready to go further,” she challenged him, her voice laced with lust.
Dylan tongue trailed her ears down to her neck and she let out a moan. “You're gonna regret this decision you made, kitten. You're playing with fire and it's gonna consume you.
"I'd burn just to see the flames," she whispered, her eyes locked on his, daring him to ignite the spark.
Dylan growled as he slammed his lips against hers, their tongues tangled as they exchanged salivas, their passion igniting like a wildfire.
“You've tested the devil himself, and you'll burn for it.” He spoke as he unzipped her shorts and pulled them down. Taking down her panties, he sniffed it and whispered, “You smell so good, kitten.”
Putting it aside, she arched her back and exposed her wet cunt in front of him.
The sight of it made Dylan hard, and he plucked his fingers, rubbing and thrusting.
He tore her top and unsnapped her bra before burying his face in her plump t**s.
“f**k!” He whispered as he began sucking and rolling his tongue around her hard n*****s.
“You're so f*****g hard and wet for me, little kitten..” He mumbled as he nibbled her n****e, while she moaned, her hands still trapped in the cuffs.
“Oh my,” she mumbled, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as he began sucking and fondling her t**s.
Cupping her soft t**s, he kneaded it with his large palms.
“Your t**s are gorgeous. I'd love to c*m over them, kitten.”
As Brittany's moans rendered in the air, he took her panties and stuffed it in her mouth.
His eyes danced with amusement as his gaze drifted towards her glistening p**y once more.
As he ran his fingers over her slit, he gathered the moisture and dragged it over her c**t.
Plucking his fingers in, he began thrusting. Her back arched, but her moans were muffled by the panties in her mouth.
Spreading her legs, he plucked another finger in and circled her c**t, driving her to climax.
“Argh!” she moaned, her back arching.
As he thrusted once more, a slurp sound escaped, mingling with their ragged breaths.
“You’ve crossed a line, kitten, and now you'll face the darkness you've awakened.” He whispered in her ears, his voice dark, rich and husky as it tinged with a warning.
“Oh, fuck..” Brittany cussed as he pushed one long finger in. Her p**y clenched, and she squirted as he rolled his fingers around her c**t, hitting every part of her G-spot.
He twisted his fingers and then pulled them out before holding them up to her face.
It was coated and shiny with her wetness.
“Open your mouth, kitten, and have a taste of yourself.” Dylan spoke as he slid his fingers in while she licked every inch of her wetness.
“Good girl,” He whispered and then gripped her neck before smashing his lips against hers once more in a possessive claim.
His broad chest brushed against her hard n*****s.
Her p**y writhed as he plucked his fingers in, drawing circles around it..
“Hmmm.” A moan escaped her lips as he pinched her c**t.
Her p**y throbbed around his fingers and Brittany began riding as he thrusted deeper.
“I want you to c*m on me, kitten,” Dylan whispered as the pace of his thrust increased. Twisting his fingers, he circled her c**t, pinching, rubbing, and pumping.
“f**k! Please, daddy,” Brittany moaned as he hit a spot that made her see stars.
“Yes, kitten,” Dylan grunted. “c*m for me, I want you to c*m for daddy,” He spoke in a dark tone which tinged with amusement.
The pleasure rushed through Brittany like a flood and she threw her head back as she rolled her eyes.
“Yes, daddy. I'm gonna c*m. I'm gonna c*m for you…” she moaned, her ragged breaths filling the air as she began to c*m on his fingers.
“Fuck.” Dylan whispered as she c*m once again, going into orgasm.
As he released her hands from the handcuffs, she stared at the bulge in his groin area beneath the towel.
Going on her knees, she took off his towel and darted her tongues around her lower lips hungrily, her eyes sparkling with intrigue.
“I want to suck you, daddy,” she whispered as she wrapped her hands around his thick heavy length, which was loaded with veins.
His c**k jerked in her hands and Dylan moaned as her cold touch sent a jolt of electricity through him.
“f**k!” He cussed as she licked the tip with her tongue and ran her tongue down the length.
Fisting his hand into her hair, he gently guided her head backwards and shoved his c**k into her mouth. The warmth of it sent a shiver down Dylan's spine.
“Fuck.. you're one good slut, Brit,” He grunted, his hips thrusting into her mouth till her lips are finally wrapped around his huge length.
Saliva ran down her jaw as she began sucking him, her eyes starting to water.
His c**k stretched her lips to the max. And even as it reached the back of her throat, a few inches of his length were still outside
Raising his foot, he pressed it firmly against her wet p**y.
He began to move his feet while she continued sucking and moaning at once.
As she ground against his foot, he thrusted in her mouth, their moans rendering the air with pleasure shooting all over their skin like flashes of electricity.
As his thrust continued, she reached up for his balls and rubbed her fingers around it.
Dylan dragged his lower lip with his teeth as a moan rumbled from his chest.
“F**k!” He shot out. “I'm going to c*m in that skilful mouth of yours, kitten.”
He said in a guttural growl as he kept pounding and thrusting in her mouth. After a few minutes, Brittany felt the hot splash of his c**m in her mouth. As she choked, he pulled her head backwards and held her in place, making sure her mouth was full of his hot seed.
“You're so sweet…”
As he flipped Brittany around, he pinned her to the bed, his lips trailing gentle kisses on her skin as he knelt behind her.
Taking a blindfold, he tied it around her eyes and cuffed her hands.
“I told you, didn't I?” He whispered, planting kisses on her nape.
“Whoever dares the devil must be prepared for the flames.” With that, he gripped her thighs and Brittany stifled a gasp when she felt his huge c**k at her entrance.
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