Brooke could feel his cold hand, which had already begun to massage her breast gently. His hand seemed to have some magic touch, cause each time he groped her, she felt a strong wave of pleasure from her chest region downward.
Ahnnn….no, no, no, what are you doing to me?..ahhhh!!" Brooke's body shook from the sensation she was feeling all over her body.
She covered her mouth with both hands, trying to stop herself from moaning out loud. As her body and will had submitted to the feeling she's receiving from just a massage to her breast.
"Please-... Don't do this." she managed to say those words with her eyes closed.
Brooke was already dripping wet all over her body just from a massage on her breast, she was fully aware that if this continues, climaxing wasn't unreachable for her.
The pleasure of sex wasn't new to her anymore because she has had sex with Jake many times, but it was nothing compared to this. The pleasure Jake had ever made a feel during sex couldn't hold a finger to what she was feeling now.
Soon, Devon removed his hand which was on her boobs and delicately trailed it down her body all the way to her moist slit, giving her another wave of intense pleasure from her spine to her whole body.
Devon then brought his other hand, which idle, and began to massage every corner of her elegant body. Turning even the most ordinary part into a titillating erogenous zone.
The continuous assault of pleasure was too much for Brooke, to the extent that it sent her stumbling down.
"It's time for the main event," Devon said while cracking his knuckles.
He crouched, then placed his forefinger on Brooke's glabella.
"Urghhhhhhh!!!!" Brooke roared with the last ounce of energy remaining in her before fainting.
A strange mark or rather a symbol began to form in the center of her forehead.
Blood was dripping out of Devon's lips, but he managed to wipe it off before Brooke could lift her head.
Devon folded his hands across his arm up to this point, he couldn't help make a demonic smile appear on his face.
Looking at his new toy, he couldn't help but be delighted.
"Go wake up your fiancée."
The mark wasn't one anyone could underestimate, as it made Brooke disfigure the face of the love of her life.
Jake was awakened by one of the hardest slaps he had ever received in his life. Both his eyes opened up instantly as the slap was just too painful for anyone to ignore. When he saw that he was being tied to a chair and the man he killed with his hand was standing at his front, it didn't take long for him to figure out the kind of situation he was in.
"You little piece of shit! Release me this instant and I might spare your life." Jake said in a threatening tone.
He believed that Devon should still fear him after the way they ended things. But all he got was a mocking look from him, and Devon seemed to be looking at something behind him.
"Wait, what are you trying to do!" Jake panicked when he saw that Devon was taking off his clothes and after getting completely naked, he was now glaring at him.
"Come over here." Devon's cold yet steady voice rang out.
Then a woman who was naked from head to bottom walked out from Jake's behind. Seeing this woman, Jake's eyes had turned red and tears were beginning to drop out of his eyes.
"No!!! It can't be, what are you doing here, Brooke? Come back here!"
Jake screamed with all the strength he managed to muster up, but all was in vain as Brooke didn't bother glancing at him for a second, her eyes remained on Devon like he was the sole purpose of her extent.
"Do what is necessary," Devon said in a commanding tone.
Brooke looked at the weapon in surprise, it wasn't even hard, yet it was already showing it was a force not to reckon with. She knelt on the ground, then took his big dick in her soft mouth.
Brooke took him in her mouth and started devouring it, moving her lips back and forth. She then closed her eyes, enjoying how his dick tasted and the sensation it created inside her mouth as it moved in and out.
Seeing his fiancée sucking on another man's dick and not even a tinge of pity or shame appearing on her face, the tears came rushing out more. He had tried getting out of the chair but all his effort were in vain.
Devon gripped her head with his hands and started pushing his dick down her throat. He pumped his hips into her face, fucking her face as he began fucking her with fast strokes. Feeling her soft tongue wrapping around his dick and her saliva lubricating it, Devon enjoyed every second of it.
"Please stop. Please." Jake pleaded.
… It was like both sides ignored him as the action continued.
Brooke pressed her hands on his thigh as he gave her control back, allowing her to bop up and down on his dick. She stroked him through her mouth, giving him a pleasure that even her fiancé had never received before.
She had long forgotten that she wasn't pleasuring her man or the fact that he was still behind her as she continued sucking him.
Even her fiancé had never gotten a blow job from her, Brooke always regarded it as an act meant for slaves to perform.
She grabbed his thigh tightly while moving her mouth down on his dick, making almost half of it disappear, trying to take in as much as she could. With every movement, she made, Devon felt like it had ascended to another level.
Feeling the throbbing on Devon's dick, Brooke knew that he was about to cum. She then used her tongue and lips with his weapon, then quickly went back down on him as if her life depended on it.
For someone who found a blowjob to be a slave's job, this was astounding.
Devon's mouth formed an 'O' shape, his dick sprayed down waves of cum deep Into her throat, and much to her pleasure Brooke swallowed everything, not even allowing a drop to lick out from her mouth.
*Gulp*
"Thank you, now let me and my fiancée go, and I won't ever appear in your front again," Jake exclaimed, seeing that the dick sucking action had stopped
"Hahahahahaha, did you forget about the main event," Devon said then winked at Jake