Дженика Сноу - All or Nothin’

“Come on,” he said.

Demon knew the owner of the strip club, and he’d already arranged it so that he could use the office. Weaving his way around the tables, he pulled Deanne behind him.

Once inside the office, he pressed her up against the door, slamming his lips down on hers. She melted against him, and he shoved his fingers into her hair, holding her tightly in place. Loving her mouth, he listened to her moan, and he plundered her with his tongue.

Sucking her bottom lip into his mouth, he kissed down to her neck, nibbling over her pulse.

“It’s supposed to be girls’ night,” she said, panting.

“It is girls’ night, only you’ve got me to fuck at the end of it.” Releasing her hair, he ran his hands down her body, cupping her tits, which looked ready to explode out of her shirt. Pulling the straps down her body, he flicked the catch of her bra and captured one of her nipples.

There was no milk as she had expressed it earlier for Ty. He didn’t mind. His son needed to be well fed.

Flicking one nipple, he teased the other before leaving them to open the catch of her jeans.

“Your ass looks so fucking good in these pants.” He gripped her hips and turned, pressing her back until her ass hit the desk. Lifting her up onto it, he roughly tugged off her jeans. “Spread those pretty thighs for me.”

“What has come over you, Demon?” she asked, her voice breathy from her pleasure.

It felt like they hadn’t fucked in such a long time. He’d given her time to recover from giving birth to Ty. It had been fucking stressful, and it had made him sick to his stomach and so damn worried. If he was being honest with himself, he was terrified that if he tried to fuck her, he might have hurt her.

“I want you. I can’t wait anymore.”

“I’ve told you it has been safe for weeks.”

“I don’t give a fuck. I’m the judge of what is better for you, not some pansy-ass doctor with a limp-wristed handshake.” The moment the doctor hadn’t given him a firm handshake, Demon had found someone else to assess his woman. The club was part of him, but Deanna was his whole world. He could live without the club, and he’d walk away if ever he had to, but Deanna, she was his for life.

Kneeling down before her, he saw her pretty pink pussy. Her clit was swollen, and she was soaked.

“Have you missed me, baby?” He swiped a finger through her slit, touching her cream. “Fuck, Deanna, you’re dripping wet.” Demon didn’t give her a chance to respond as he flicked his tongue from her cunt up to her clit, circling the hard bud.

She screamed his name, and it was the most precious sound he’d heard in a long time, after his son’s.

“That’s it, baby. Take what you want. Let me see you enjoy me.” He plunged his tongue into her cunt, fucking her.

The taste of her was only heightening his arousal and need for her. His cock already rock-hard and ready. Removing what he wore, he fisted his length. He’d be patient for his own pleasure.

Before he fucked her hard on the desk, he was going to make her come first.

“Feels so good.”

“Do you want my cock?”

“Yes, I want it. I’ve been begging for it.”

She had as well.

It had been hard to refuse her, but he’d done what he had to do.

Now, the reprieve that he’d given her was over. Demon was going to fuck her so damn hard she couldn’t walk for a week. He was going to claim his woman, his old lady, his wife, in every single way that mattered and when he was done, he was going to do it all over again.

“I want you so fucking badly.” Demon said on a groan and started thrusting against her pussy. The feeling of his hard cock against her slick folds had a moan leaving Deanna. It had been so long since they’d been together, and although it felt like the first time every time with him, even after all these months, right now was explosive.

“Fuck me already. Please .” Deanna emphasized the last word, and he groaned against her mouth.Right now she just wanted to feel him pushing into her, stretching her, and claiming her like she knew he did when with her. The feel of his big erection had her insides clenching and a fresh wave of wetness coming from her pussy. Deanna wanted to feel so incredibly full she couldn’t stand it, couldn’t breathe or wrap her head around it.

And then he was reaching between their bodies, taking hold of his dick, and placing it at her pussy entrance.

“You’re mine, baby.” All she did was nod.

He rubbed his cock along her cleft, up and down, and bumping her clit with every upstroke. “Fuck, you are so wet for me, so primed. You’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?”

“Yes, Demon,” she moaned the words out.

She felt his dick throb between her legs and felt her slickness slip from her pussy and cover his shaft. They held each other’s stares for several long seconds, and then they crashed their mouths together. Hair was pulled, flesh was nipped at, and groans spilled from both of them. Images of them together, skin wet with sweat, muscles stretched and taut from straining, filled Deanna’s head and had her rubbing herself on him. Taking matters into her own hands, she grabbed his cock and shifted so she had his tip angled right at her entrance just right.

“Fuck me,” she said with more demand. Demon chuckled.

“Greedy little thing.”

He lifted her off the ground easily, moved them backward, and she felt the cool wall greet her back. He held her body up with one hand on her ass and placed his other hand on the wall beside her head, his strength immense. The tip of his cock became lodged in her body now, and they both breathed out roughly.

“You feel so fucking good up against me, baby.”

“It’s been too long,” was her reply.

“I’m going to fuck you so good and hard.” When he slid in another inch, stretching her so damn good, he snapped his mouth shut and closed his eyes. Demon groaned and clenched his jaw hard enough she saw the muscles working beneath his stubble-covered skin.

He ground his teeth, and the sound shouldn’t have been as erotic as it was, but it told her he was losing control.

She moaned against his lips and clenched her pussy around his shaft. “You’re making me feel so full, Demon, so stretched.” She panted. “I want you to fuck me hard.”

He rested his forehead against hers, and they breathed heavily against each other’s mouths, both of them so damn lost in this moment. “You feel so fucking good. God , you’re so damn wet and hot.” In one swift move he was buried fully inside of her.

She let her head fall back against the wall behind her and closed her eyes. It felt like she was burning alive, like he was burning her alive. He started moving in and out of her, faster and harder, and she couldn’t wrap her head around the pleasure of it all.

“ Christ , Deanna baby it feels so fucking unbelievable.” He pumped into her.

Feelinghim so far inside of her that there was no part of her body that he wasn’t touching stole any coherent words or thoughts from her. He curled his arm around her waist, his biceps flexing from the power he wielded, and she wrapped her legs around his hips tighter, stabilizing herself. With Demon’s hand by her head on the wall, he started moving in and out of her with more fervor.

The sounds of their flesh slapping together, of her wet skin moving along his in a very filthy, erotic way, had her pleasure mounting. The sounds that came from her were loud, clipped. The root of his cock rubbed against her clit every time he slammed into her.

“Yeah, baby, that’s it. Squeeze my cock, make me come while you get off.” He ground the words out and closed his eyes for a second before he opened them again and stared at her. Sweat beaded his brow, and he made this low growly sound when he slammed into her especially hard. Demon kissed her until she felt like her lips would bleed, but Deanna wanted more. She always wanted more from her man. The burn of her back rubbing against the wall heightened her pleasure, and she felt her climax mounting.