She sucked the tip into her mouth, and then slowly took more of him inside. She didn’t take him too deep, just bobbed her head at a steady pace, using her mouth. There was no need for him to warn her about teeth. She kept them out of the way.
Up and down, she moved, using her hands to work his cock.
Evil tried to let her work, but seeing those plump lips around his dick was too much. He wrapped her blonde hair around his fist, moving her hair out of his line of vision. Then he thrust his hips up, making her take more of him. In and out, she went, fucking her mouth.
She moaned, and the sound vibrated up his length.
He was so close. Her mouth was a dream, just as her pussy had been. He was ready to come, and he warned her, expecting her to stop, but she didn’t. She continued to suck him. As he came, Noelle swallowed him down, lapping up every single drop.
Evil didn’t let go of her hair at first, just watched her as she slowly worked his length.
Noelle released him. “You don’t have to hide from me.”
****
Noelle groaned and looked down to see Evil between her thighs. After she had sucked his cock last night, he’d brought her to bed, fucked her hard and fast, staking his claim once again, and afterward, she’d fallen into a deep sleep.
“Evil,” she said, moaning his name.
She didn’t have a problem with him licking and sucking at her pussy. The pleasure was intense.
Noelle whimpered, and he growled against her flesh, biting down on her nub. She was already so close. Whenever he touched her, her orgasm wasn’t far away. It drove her insane. She wanted this to last, but nothing she ever did allowed her to.
He was a master at licking her pussy. He pushed two fingers inside her, and his thumb as well as his tongue danced across her clit. He pumped in and out of her.
She couldn’t help but grab the sheet beneath her, holding on tight as he took her toward the edge. The ride was out of this world. She couldn’t think, couldn’t focus.
He bit down on her clit, and that sent her over the edge. She screamed his name, begging for more, not wanting him to stop.
Evil didn’t give her a chance to come down from the peak. He moved between her thighs, and his dick quickly replaced his fingers as he slid inside her.
“Look at us,” he said.
She stared down and watched his cock penetrate her.
He moved positions, dropping one of her legs to the bed, turning her onto her side, and then holding her other leg across his body as he slid back inside her.
“I can see your cunt opening up for me, Noelle. So fucking pretty. You know whose cock you need, don’t you?” he asked.
“Please, Evil,” she said.
“Do you want it? Do you want my spunk?”
“Yes!”
He grabbed her hand and placed it on her pussy, only he didn’t make her touch her clit. No, he made her feel him entering her. Her fingers wrapped around his cock, and she felt herself as well as him.
Both of them, together.
He was so hard, and each time he pulled out, her fingers got even wetter, and she knew it was because of her own arousal.
“I’m going to fuck you, Noelle. I’m going to come inside this pussy, and then, you’re going to stay there, and I’m going to watch as my cum spills out.”
Another moan.
He held on to her ankle, keeping her at an angle that meant he could see her take all of him.
She couldn’t believe this was happening. The pleasure was intense. She didn’t move her hand away, and she couldn’t help but rub the palm of her hand against her clit. The pleasure drove her close to another orgasm.
“That’s right, dirty girl. Touch your clit. Make yourself come,” he said.
She moved her fingers up, stroking over her clit and thrumming her nub as she felt an answering tightness building within her.
Evil didn’t stop. He kept on fucking her. Holding her body in position as he took her harder and faster. She was so close, and as he thrust in deep, telling her he was spunking, Noelle fell over the edge, and they orgasmed together.
Feeling him inside her, the pleasure seemed more intense. She didn’t want him to stop. There was only so much she could take before she had no choice but to stop touching herself.
Evil kissed her ankle.
“Have I told you lately how incredible you are?” he asked.
She smiled and shook her head. “No, you haven’t.”
He kissed her again. “Well, you are.”
Noelle watched as he started to ease out of her body. He groaned, and she gasped as he put his fingers to her cunt.
“Just how dirty are you willing to go?” he asked.
She knew what he wanted, and she opened her mouth. He put his fingers to her mouth, and she sucked his cum from them, swallowing it down.
“Is that how dirty you like?” she asked.
“Fuck me,” he said.
“I don’t know if you’re ready for round two.”
She wriggled out from beneath him, feeling his cum spill down the inside of her thighs, but she didn’t care. “How dirty do you want me to go?” Noelle asked.
Bending in front of him, she took his flaccid cock into her mouth and sucked him to the back of her throat. She tasted them both together.
At first, he shook a little from what she could only imagine was the sensation of post-cum.
Noelle didn’t stop, and Evil didn’t tell her to. She worked him until he was rock hard once again, and the moment he was ready, he grabbed her hair and moved her into position so she was on her knees. Within seconds, he was balls deep inside her.
The mirror that was directly over his bed allowed her to see so much, and yet, not enough. Evil looked at her through the mirror and lifted her, wrapping his fingers around her neck, and this time, from the right angle, she was able to see him fucking her.
His cock worked in and out of her. “That’s what I can see. Look at how beautiful you are. Taking my cock like a good girl.”
She rocked back against him, turning her head and looking into his eyes.
She would always be his good girl. Noelle was never like this with anyone else, just with him. Evil made her feel safe. He made her feel desired, and above all else, he made her feel wanted.
That was all she had ever desired.
Loved.
She tensed up as Evil grabbed her hard, holding her in place as he continued to fuck her.
Noelle had given up on the notion of love. Love was for fairytales. Evil didn’t do love.
She wasn’t going to risk rejection. Even though it hurt to know she was never going to be loved.
Chapter Seven
Evil hung up his cell phone as Noelle entered the room carrying two cups of coffee. They were at his casino, and he had yet to get a fully detailed report of how much the mafia knew. The longer it took, the higher the chance they knew a great deal of shit.
“You look angry,” she said.
“He needs more time.” Something didn’t sit right with him, though. His guy never needed more time.
“You could use me as bait,” Noelle said. She put his coffee on the desk, sipping at hers. The bruises on her face had all but disappeared. Just a few specks of yellow that unless he really looked at her, he couldn’t see.
“Not happening.”
“If you want to know the answer, use me. Why not?”