Page 146 of Devour

I listen, waiting for the slightest sound. Then there’s a creak from a cabinet in the kitchen.

I move fast. She screams and tries to run past me, but I catch her around the waist and lift her off her feet. She’s laughing and fighting me. I pin her against my chest, my free hand gripping her throat. “Now it’s my turn to play, baby.”

I carry her to the living room, and she’s squirming against me, but she’s not trying hard. Her ass is grinding against my cock. She knows exactly what she’s doing.

“You had your fun, little heathen.” I drop her onto the couch on her stomach and straddle her ass. “Hands behind your back.”

She does as she’s told, and I pull the belt from around my neck and wrap it around her wrists to pin them together behind her back.

I lean down and press my masked mouth against her ear, making her shiver. “Just remember that you chose me, good girl. And it might not be legal yet, but it’s until death do us fucking part.”

“Always.” She wiggles beneath me. “Please, Axl.”

I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her head back. “See, you’re going to be the perfect little wife. You already know how much I like when you fucking beg.”

I flip her over so she’s on her back with her bound hands pinned underneath her. She looks up at me through the dark with the city lights illuminating both of us. I let my fingers trace the Sharpie on her skin. I hate seeing that scar on her body and can’t fucking wait to cover it for her.

I drag my hand down her stomach and push her thighs apart. She’s dripping. I slide my fingers through her pussy, and her back arches off the couch.

“You got this wet tying me up?” I push two fingers inside her and she gasps. “Or was it knowing what I was going to do to you?”

“Both.” She moans when I curl my fingers. “Fuck—Axl—”

“That’s it.” I pull my fingers out and push them into her mouth. “Taste what a good little slut you are, baby.”

Her lips close around my fingers, and she sucks while her eyes stay locked on the mask.

I pull my fingers out of her mouth and grip her jaw. “I’m going to spend every fucking day filling you with my cum until you’re carrying our child. But you’re going to earn it like a good little whore wife.”

Her eyes darken, and her thighs press together around my hand. “Then make me.”

I rip the mask off and toss it to the floor. I position myself so I’m straddling her face, looking over the rest of her body. My cock hangs heavy over her face, and she doesn’t have use of her hands. She can only take what I give her.

“I told you that you were going to choke on my dick first.” I look down the length of her body. Her pussy is swollen and glistening, and her thighs are already trembling. I’m fucking starving for her. “Swallow all of my cock like I know you can, and I’ll eat that sweet pussy. I want you sobbing and covered in drool when I finally fuck you.”

She opens her mouth, and I push my cock past her lips, the head running along her tongue. Her throat works around me, and she takes me deep. Her jaw stretches, and she gags for a moment. Then she swallows me to the base, sucking so hard I groan.

“Fuck, baby.” I lower myself over her body and drag my tongue through her wetness. She moans around my cock, and the vibration almost makes me lose it. She’s dripping down her thighs. I push my tongue inside her, sucking all of that honey. Her hips buck up against my face, and I flick my tongue.

She gags again and pulls back to breathe, and I lift my mouth from her pussy.

“Did I say you could stop, heathen?”

She takes me back down her throat, so I reward her. My tongue circles her clit, and I suck hard enough to make her moan around my cock. Her legs shake on either side of my head, and I pin her thighs open with my hand.

Every time she pulls back to breathe, I stop. Every time she swallows me whole, I give her everything. She figures out the game fast, and she pushes through her gag reflex when I fuck her mouth because she wants me to let her come.

“Come for me, heathen. Come on my face, so I can fuck you.”

Her thighs clamp around my head, and her moans squeeze through my cock as she comes. I don’t stop licking her or fucking her pretty face. I keep my mouth on her pussy and lick her through it until her legs are shaking and she can’t keep them up. Her mouth goes slack around my cock and I pull out. It took every bit of my control not to finish in her throat.

I stand up and look down at her. Tears streak down her temples, and she has drool on her chin and chest. She’s panting, and her eyes are glazed. She’s looking up at me with her lips swollen and wet.

Fuck, she’s gorgeous. And fucking mine.

I reach beneath her and pull her up by the belt around her wrists, then flip her so she’s face down on the couch with her knees beneath her body. Her bound hands rest at the small of her back, and I grip them with one hand. I use my knee to spread her legs apart.

“Axl!”