BURN THE TRUTH

Episode Forty-four

Velda’s breathing was hollow. Her inability to stay still tightened against her limbs and her uttered gasp begged for a form of release as she looked up at him. “Not entirely—” her words tangled into a moan as his finger set a proper pace over her entrance, sliding with purpose, stocking against her seams until she was a shuddering mess.

The two fingers buried between her folds as Devyn explored every inch of her, right until the pad of his thumb pressed against her c**t– Velda’s hips jerked in their place as she let out a shattered squeal, “Bruce!...” his name falling from her lips like an act of worship and that urged him on, the pressure of his fingers grew harsher and she let her head fall over the edge of the couch, her fingers digging into his other arm as she cried out for him.

“f**k– I've never seen you in such a mess this early before– not even our first–” He said softly, circling his finger around her most sensitive spot yet to thrust inside of her “You’re making me want to break my words”

“T-then br–” Her words seized in her throat just as he pushed his fingers into her opening. A heavy gasp blew past her lips, her eyes clouding under the tension of his touch.

“Oh, yes,” She hissed. Her mouth filled with needy little sounds as his fingers curled inside.

“Yes?” He asked in a strained voice. “You need me to go harder?” His voice came off again and she clutched her eyes, fighting to form a response.

“Yes, please, yes–Bruce, yes–” She let out breathlessly and Devyn obliged, pumping his fingers inside of her at a quickened pace, until she was a breathing mess, and then he began to stroke into her with much more purpose, thrusting into her with a bruising rhythm until he was buried knuckles deep into her– her hips jerking in rhythm.

She was losing all sanity at the point as Devyn continued his much more vicious form of s****l assault, her eyes rolls into the back of her head, trying to find her release–and just as he felt her tighten against his fingers, just as her release was on the verge of tearing through her– he came to a stop, and she hissed as his fingers slipped away. He moved to shift her off the edge of the couch, letting her lie fully on the couch.

“Bruce,” She managed to say, “more” She demanded, meeting his gaze “I need... all of you. I miss that feeling of you inside”

“I know...shu... I will give it to you. I want you to tell me when you're going to c*m, hear you moan my name... I love the sound of it” He says with his finger reaching to tease her c**t once more. “I want to taste you first, Velda” She can't help but quiver at his words.

He taunted her as she moaned against his touch. Her chest was heaving as he looked down at her, her need for him evident on every inch of her skin. “Just a little longer,” He said as he again pushed both his fingers inside her and she was lost to the will of his touch over again.

His finger thrusts inside, willingly seeking out her pleasure as he pumped into her with long, fulfilling strokes, and then his head dips, mouth landing on her inner thigh and sucking the sensitive skin there. The pulse between her legs thundered and caused a soreness from the build-up and she whimpered a needy sound when Devyn bites the spot inches away from her p***y.

His mouth came to land on her c**t and she arched off the couch with a groan when his teeth grazed her c**t, using the slightest grip to tug it. She clenched all over from the wave that came with it and then he was licking and using his fingers all at once, watching her reaction, feeling how her legs move, watching her body writhe.

Holy crap. She was inflamed with pure arousal and desire. “Oh, yeah! Oh, God, yes"

“f**k, you're sweet,” he grunted, pulling away. She looked down as he peers up at her from between her legs. His grey eyes were molten and she was aware it burns her on the spot. Their gaze stays locked as he comes back up her body until his face was above hers. Her face was damp with hairs falling over and he moved it out of the way.

“Open your mouth” He orders and she parts her mouth for him, keeping her eyes on him. And then his mouth came to lay over hers as if it was made for this moment. He spits out whatever he had held inside, sending the liquid down her tongue and licking up what spilt down her jaw. “Swallow,” he commanded and she does and let out a moan at the taste of it. She could tell he enjoyed every taste of it too based on the unfiltered lust in his gaze.

He presses his thumb to her lips and rubs it back and forth, eyes pinning hers. “I want you forever, Velda. I want you as mine” He says and she moans, unable to articulate a response.

“Bruce...” and that was all she could muster before he grabbed her face and kissed her. He swipes his tongue over her lips to demand entry and she opens for him and sighs when it connects with hers.

And it only intensified when he held the back of her neck, pulling her further as if he couldn't get enough of her. Her eyes flutter shut when he moves his mouth down her neck. Kissing and biting ever so gently than he ever touched her and they were just as intoxicating as his rough touches. He stopped at her breasts and took her n****e into his mouth and she allowed herself to slide her fingers into his hair, tightening her grip between the strands, tugging him closer, arching her back and seeking more of his sucks and licks.

“God! You're something, Velda. I'd taste you all day if you let me,” he admits gruffly and her head falls back with a sigh when he does return, kissing along her collarbone. He pulls away after he dropped a kiss on her lips and reached for one of the shelves and then starts to walk back to her with a condom.

“You’re prepared she teased” Her eyes followed him.

“I'm sorry I didn't make use of it the last time,” he says as he reached her side.

“But I like it that way. Getting f****d by you without a single barrier” She told him. God! she needs to watch what she says. Devyn could feel all his nerves awakening just by those words. In a swift move, his pants dropped to the floor and his underwear followed shortly.

He keeps his eyes on hers as he placed his knees up on the couch between her legs, one palm braced beside her head while the other grabbed her thigh, shifting it a bit before he guided himself into her. She watched him groan as the tip graced her entrance, capturing every expression that crossed his face, the fash that crossed his face when he pushed into her, filling her up so good and she moaned softly when he was all the way in.

Devyn goes at a slow and controlled pace that tortured her in the best way possible, and all the while he watched her intently. Velda allowed herself to respond to every thrust he made, the pleasure was what she had longed for since their last lovemaking.

Devyn’s hand gripped her ass as he begins to thrust harder, drawing every kind of moan from her mouth in the most erotic manner. “Yes, Bruce... Yes–” She urged and his eyes darkened when he draws a raw scream of pleasure from her throat.

He groaned and reached his hand to hold the back of her neck, bringing her to a passionate kiss while he continued to move into her, serving her with his c**k and tongue at the same time. The pleasure was much and she teeters dangerously on the edge – she moans into his mouth when he drove deep, picking his pace and f*****g her faster.

She lay, her arms and legs wrapped around him. Her skin was soft and silken, and he explored her mouth with his lips, his tongue, and his hand moving up and down her side while his c**k continued to pleasure her. His tongue tangled around hers and she felt his deep groan vibrate in the back of her throat and then his hand rose again to her neck, angling her the way he wants. It wasn't just a kiss– it was more, intense. Wild.

Velda cries into his mouth when his thrust builds a wave of pleasure so intense “I-I’m gonna c*m” She whimpered and Devyn drew back to watch her face, yet not stopping, every thrust a pleasure of its own. She digs her nail harder into his skin, eyes falling close.

Devyn pushed her hair off her face, watching her with a darkened intensity “Open your eyes, Velda. Keep them on mine. I want to watch what only I can do to you,” he growls and her eyes fell open once again.

His hand soon pushed her thighs further apart, opening her more – and she felt him wildly deep and hard and her orgasm came crashing on her.