Chapters (51)
- Dedication
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Epilogue
- To my readers
- PLAYLIST
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- ALSO BY DEVYN SINCLAIR
He shifted, pushing up on his knees so his cock was there, brushing my lips. And further. He stroked lazily while grasping my jaw with one hand. “I said open. I already know how much you like these in your mouth.”
Kade’s fingers pressed, forcing my mouth open, and immediately it was filled with his balls. Full to bursting. They tasted like him, and my eyes fluttered closed. He was right—I loved the taste of them. And I couldn’t admit it now. I couldn’t give him victory this easily.
Fighting every instinct I had to surrender, I spat them out.
Fire burned in what I could see of Kade’s face, and a challenge. Towering above me, his eyes glittered in the darkness. “You’ll fight me for every inch?” With a laugh, he fisted his hand in my hair. “Go ahead.”
The tip of his cock speared between my lips, and I couldn’t fight it. His piercings slid in, one by one, until he was as deep as he could go at this angle.
Still in my throat. Still nearly all of him. Still so much of his cock my mouth stretched.
His free hand closed around my throat, holding me down even more, and I sank into bliss. I was supposed to fight this? He tasted like roasted chestnuts over a bonfire, sweet like kettle corn, and the darker, intangible taste of the night sky.
Kade took my mouth like only he could. He fucked, working his hips and holding me exactly where he needed to drive himself in to the hilt. The sounds of his pleasure echoed off the trees. Raw, savage sounds. Where I was, I was floating in a space of perfect contentment.
Somewhere outside of my own mind I realized how strange that sounded, having my throat fucked in the middle of the woods after being hunted down like an animal.
But fuck, I loved it.
And it wasn’t over. Kade had won this round, but he’d said every hole, which meant there were two more rounds, and I could still win.
“Fuck,” he moaned the word, thrusting faster. “You lose one drop and we do this all over again, understand?”
There wasn’t time to do anything but swallow. Cum splashed across my tongue, rich and hot and salty, the very essence of his flavor, and I didn’t want to fight this. I drank him down, like I would every one of them every single time.
The raw, haunted look in his eyes made me feel powerful. Kade was on top of me, yet I was the one who’d just made him come and swallowed every drop. Arching up underneath him, I licked my lips. My voice rasped from the way he’d used my throat. “Is that all you got?”