All Chapters of SHE DEVIL: Chapter 31 - Chapter 36

Holy fuck. One more? Is this man trying to kill me? My limbs feel like jelly. I'm sweaty, spent, wrecked in the best possible way and it feels like he's gotten everything he can out of me. Every orgasm is better than the last one. Never have I met a man with such a voracious appetite. He's been pounding into me relentlessly for the past hour or maybe two because at some point I lost track of time but it doesn't look like he's tired. His stamina is otherworldly. When he flips me to my back again, I don't bother resisting. There's no energy left in me to do anything but lie here and let him use me. I tense, feeling the pull again. It's impossible for me to come again but as Kahlo drives into me viciously, my body proves otherwise. "Your sweet cunt is milking me. Are you close?" He asks hooking his hands beneath my knees and bending them toward my chest. Bringing his face closer to mine. I notice the sheen of sweat dotting his forehead. Proof that he's been working hard to please me

She's a drug that I'm slowly getting addicted to and it's hard to believe we've only been here for one night. Every time I'm near her, I want to be inside her. I want to touch her, kiss her, and hold her. In the few hours since we arrived, I've memorized all the sounds she makes when she's happy, sad, aroused, coming and the way her face changes whenever she's excited. Or scared like earlier when she asked if we were going to ride horses. Something happened to her and I hope one day she'll be comfortable enough to tell me what it was. I want to know all her fears so I can protect her from them. I shower and dress in the guest room before going down to get breakfast ready. Last night I decided to show her around town. The tour wasn't in my plans but if we stay inside, I can't help wanting to slide inside her and God knows I've done that more times than she can handle. But that wasn't the only reason. Back at the house, it looked like she didn't have the freedom to do whatever she want

"What did you tell her?" "That you have a small dick and are not worth the trouble," she says biting her lip. I narrow my eyes at her. "You're begging for a spanking. Aren't you?" Catalina glances over her shoulder saying "Nothing much. Just that it's not nice to seduce someone else's man" "Really now? And whose man was being seduced?" "Don't be cheeky. If the situation was reversed, what would you do? I doubt you'd be as civilized as I was" For starters, there would be no talking. If someone blatantly hit on her despite knowing she's with me? I'd put a bullet between their eyes. We need more time to figure out how far this thing between us can go but that doesn't mean I will allow her to be with another man. While she's in my bed, she belongs to me. I've only ever been in one relationship and it was complicated. But the difference is I wasn't possessive of her the way I am of Catalina. The thought of another man touching her makes my vision go hazy with jealousy. I would s