“I don’t have any condoms,” he purred, but he didn’t seem annoyed or frustrated. He seemed insanely pleased with himself.

I wiggled my hands into the pocket of my dress, pulling out a small strip of condoms I’d totally pilfered from Rigby’s room. I’d apologize later for going through his nightstand.

Devan’s grin was devastating. “This is why women go mad for pockets in their dresses?” he growled, climbing back onto the couch with me.

“That, and pocket knives and pretty rocks,” I breathed back, my voice shaky.

His dark chuckle spread over my skin like a caress. “I’d believe it.” His cock was hard, standing at attention against his lower abdomen. He was long and thick, and honestly, someone should call a dildo company because I’d just found the perfect cock. “Stop looking at my dick like that or I’m only going to last five seconds,” he groaned, and I dragged my eyes back up to his face.

He rested back against the couch, his legs spread wide, and he slipped the condom on with ease. Then he reached over and grabbed me, lifting me until I straddled his thighs.

“Ride me, Nova.”

I reached down and grabbed his cock, making him hiss. As I lined him up with my core, the noise I made as I sank down onto him was almost animalistic. His hands flexed on my hips, but he let me ease myself down at my own pace. So damn thoughtful.

It was a pity that I didn’t want thoughtful. I wanted to be fucked so hard, it would take everything in me just to hang on.

I sank down, down, down until I was fully sheathed around him, my eyes fluttering closed at the stretch and fullness of him. I leaned close to his ear, nipping his lobe a little too hard. “Fuck me hard, Devan.”

His growl was primal as he gripped my hips, drawing me up until just the head of his cock remained inside me, then slammed me down. I screamed, and he grunted, but that was all we needed. He fucked me with the intensity of a man who thought this was his last day on Earth, and I fucked him right back. I orgasmed once, gripping his dick until he moaned with me, his fingers biting into my flesh, but he didn’t come with me. He wasn’t done.

He fucked me through my orgasm and right into the next, then flipped me onto my knees. “You’re not the one in charge here, Little Star. I’ll fuck you however I want.”