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Chapter 10 - 10: Body party

I don't remember when I got up the island or how my blouse is missing. All I can think about is how Devan's touch feels against my bare skin. Light and soft yet scorching, it is all a turn on.

Devan kisses down my jaw to my neck making me whimper with need. The wetness between my legs is evidence of how he has me so turned on. He pinches my taunt nipple over my bra eliciting the weirdest whimper out of me.

I feel the sensation of one simple action allover my body. His scorching tongue leaves traces down my neck to my cleavage.

"Devan!" I moan when he pinches my nipple again.

"That is right. Say my name babe." he mutters continuing his assault on my chest. I hope I don't wake up tomorrow with love bites all over it.

Just the other day I was telling myself it is a bad idea to involve myself with Devan. With his mouth hot on my bare nipple, I don't think so anymore.

"Fuck." I moan when he circles his tongue around it.

When his other hand slips between my thighs, I am done for. There is no going back after this and I don't think I can stop it. Devan's fingers rub me over my damp panties as he switches to the other nipple. The groan that leaves my mouth is unbearable. I want this man. I want him now.

"Not so fast baby."

Devan stops my hand on his belt buckle.

"Dev..."

"I got you Nellie." He presses a kiss to my mouth lightly before he stares into my eyes.

"Do you trust me?" he asks. I nod without question. Devan would ask for my bank account number and I would give it to him without hesitation.

"Do you mind?" He asks nodding to my pencil skirt that is already ridden up. I nod. He slowly takes off my skirt followed by my panties leaving my ass bare to the cool ceramic counter.

Devan returns to kissing me. His hand traces my inner thigh building up yet another feeling inside my body. Just feeling him close to where I want him to be makes me lose my mind.

"You are so wet for me Nellie"

Devan whispers seductively into my ear. Nellie and wet in the sentence have me moaning without him touching me. It is probably a waterfall down there.

"Devan please."

He knows very well what I am asking for. The evidence of his erection pressing up against his pants is not something worth ignoring. He is as turned on as I am but probably has more self control than I have.

He traces my slit slowly his lips hovering on the sweetest spot of my neck.

"Fuck. You are so fucking wet for me Nellie." Devan groans as he continues his assault on my slit circling my fluids to my aching clit.

I catch his teasing hand in place causing him to look at me surprised.

"Don't tease me anymore please." I plead.

"What do you want then? Tell me what you want Nellie."

The playful smirk is gone replaced with a seriousness.

"Touch me please." I beg.

Immediately Devan pulls my panties to the side teasing my slit. The contact makes me roll my head back. Suddenly he pushes two fingers inside me evoking a loud moan out of me.

"Devan!"

His smirk is back. His thumb reaches out to my yearning clit running the sensitive bud driving me in a state of euphoria. I always felt so awkward about finger fucking. With Devan's fingers inside taunting my sensitive walls, I am a sucker for the feeling. Where has he been my entire life?

I trap his hand between my legs when he attempts to remove it. I glare through my lashes. He smirks but thrusts his fingers to the knuckle causing me to grip the edge of the island.

"Come for me Nellie."

That is the trigger my orgasm was waiting for because I explode with the curving of his fingers against walls. He still fucks me through my orgasm. When they said earth shattering, I didn't know what it meant. Now with Devan kissing me through my high, I know what that orgasm was.

He moves his hand from between my thighs. I fail to hide my blush when I notice the glistening of my juices on his fingers. I take his hand and bring his fingers close to my mouth smelling my arousal at the same time. Before I dash my tongue out to clean his fingers, he removes them.

My confusions lasts for a second when I notice what he does next. He circles one of my sensitive nipples with his wet finger and then dives down to lick every trace of what he just rubbed against it. If I was wet before, I am dripping down on the marble. I have never been this stimulated in my entire unvirgin life.

He does the same for the other nipple watching me with hooded eyes as I become putty in his hands. I am at his mercy and I can't get him to stop. When he kisses my collarbone up my neck and then to my lips, I am done for.

I kiss him back with the same satiated hunger. My lips move from his lips down to his neck as my hands go in-between us to reach for his half done belt buckle. He doesn't stop me this time. Infact he helps me with the zipper and pulling his pants and boxer briefs in one go.

"Nellie."

Devan groans when I squeeze his rock hard cock in my fingers.

"You are killing me." He kisses me hard when I move my hard up and down his shift. His sex crazed voice fills me with an empowerment. I am already as impatient as he is but the tease feels so good.

Devan tired of my teasing decides to take matters in his hands by replacing my hands with his and aligning his cock against my slick folds. The contact feels out of this world.

"I can't wait anymore Nellie. I need to bury myself inside you." He groans as he coats his cock with my slickness. I can't wait anymore too. I need him inside me now.

Devan searches my eyes for approval. I nod my head wordlessly. That is all he needs before he thrusts himself inside me with one go. The guttural moan that leaves my lips is animalistic. He stills himself immediately panic setting in his eyes.

"Nellie, did I..."

I stop his attempt at pulling out. I might die if he does.

"You didn't hurt me. It just feels too good." Too good I might cry. However I don't say that. Devan searches my face for pain with little thrusts. Whatever my face looks like satisfies him because his once sloppy movements turn bold and hard.

Even if he ripped me into two, I would die a happy death. His dick feels too damn good. Guessing by the endless compliments he keeps throwing about my pussy with each thrust, he is enjoying this as I am.

When our orgasms finally hit, I never want this to end. We would stay like this and I would never complain.