Deviant Devil

Jianne Carlo
Available from Loose Id

As instructed Demon had Jacinta kneeling on the soft carpet, blindfolded, arms stretched wide, and the silk bonds on her wrists connected to rings attached via a long arm to the walls. She had her head cocked to one side. Even in the dim lighting the robe hid none of her charms, and the outline of her curves, the shadow between her thighs had his pulse doing erratic leap-frogs.

Adjusting the dimmer of the overhead lights so he could feast on Jess's responses and fine-tune his strategy, Devil circled her kneeling form. The fury he'd managed to dam detonated and erupted. Molten lava replaced his blood. He stood there inhaling liquid fire until he regained control.

"I didn't agree to this." Her voice wavered, but she lifted her chin in defiance. "I agreed to a blowjob."

Devil pulled the auction card from the envelope. "One blowjob in a private room. Condom mandatory. Touching only on my part."

She gasped. "That's right. Exactly right."

He pulled out his switchblade, slit her robe down the middle, and stifled a hiss as the material parted to reveal creamy skin, the swells of her breasts, a flat belly he dreamed of, pale golden curls framing the treasure between slender thighs.

Squatting so their faces were level, he drank in the sight of her: the long elegant neck, the delicate line of her jaw, the cock-stiffening perfume peculiar to only this woman. A finger's width separated their noses, Devil knew she felt his closeness, waited for him to respond, and he let the silence stretch relishing the short puffs of minty breath escaping her pouting mouth.

"What are you doing?" She tugged at the silk bonds holding her arms wide. "I demand a witness. I'm allowed that."

"This is what you didn't specify. Clothing, position, restraints. Forty-five seconds have elapsed. I can keep you here as long as I want until I come in your mouth, latex covered as specified."

She'd lost all color and those porn-fantasy lips he lusted after quivered. "Listen carefully because there are two ways this can go down."

Cutting the sleeves of the robe he continued, "I can hold you to the literal translation of the card. You can invite a witness to make me adhere to the rules."

What remained of the robe floated to the floor, Jess shivered, her nipples were a shade darker than her rose lips, and they pearled and puckered.

A shudder wracked through him. He sat back on his heels, the leather pants squeezed his cock and testicles harder than any vise he'd ever tried. Devil closed his eyes, went through the SEAL breathing sequence yet once again until blood-flow restored baseline brain functions.

"I can and will keep you here for the rest of the night. I don't have to let you out of this room until I get what I paid five thousand dollars for. A blowjob. I can go for hours without coming."

"And the other way?"

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