Captured (Devil's Blaze MC #1)(54)

“Oh f*ck, Beth,” I groan.

“I promise from this day forward I will belong to you and no one else for the rest of my life,” she whispers against my chest before biting the nipple and kissing down my stomach, going to her knees.

“Beth,” I moan as her hands cup my balls and rub them, her fingers petting them right before she takes them into her wet, warm mouth, sucking them and torturing them with her tongue. “Fuck, baby,” I groan, unable to remember anything feeling so good. She hums against them and I swear I can feel that f*cking vibration through my entire body. She releases them from her mouth slowly, sucking until the last minute and releasing each of my balls with a soft plop from her lips.

“I promise to worship your cock every chance I get,” she whispers, looking like a f*cking sex goddess with the water running down her naked body, sitting on her knees in front of me as her tongue slides up my hard shaft. She licks it like f*cking ice cream. When she makes it to the head, her tongue dives into the hidden crease, seeking pre-cum and making my body tighten in need. My hands twist in her hair as I watch the show she’s giving me. Blood thrums in my ears and my balls are already swollen with the need to unload.

“Now that’s a f*cking vow,” I growl just as those big beautiful lips of hers begin a long, slow, teasing glide down my shaft. Jesus, f*ck. Nothing better… there’s just nothing better the world has to offer. I pet the side of her face as her cheeks hollow out and she sucks my cock tight in her mouth, her tongue sliding and pleasuring as I go deep into her throat. When I hit the back, I think she’ll pull away, completely expecting it, but Beth keeps going. I break through the tight valley as she swallows around my head. Her throat encloses me, working my shaft. “Motherf*cker, that feels good,” I praise her, my fingers clenching wildly into her hair, not wanting her to stop, unable to keep from touching her. She pulls off of me, but just a little, before she goes back down. Her beautiful gray eyes watch mine the entire time. When her hand cups my balls, squeezing and kneading them right before she takes me into her throat again, I lose it. Heat slides down my spine as I watch my woman give me the greatest f*cking blowjob in the history of blowjobs. Even as I think it, I know it’s more: she’s giving me a piece of her soul. I see it in her eyes, I hear it in her words, I feel it in the way she loves me. That’s what it is: love. I may have no experience before Beth, but I feel it now. I feel every bit of it.

She pulls back off my cock, holding me in her hand, her lips just at the head and her eyes still on mine. “I vow to love you for the rest of my life and whatever comes after,” she says, and I know she’s sincere. I feel it.

Then, she takes me all the way back in again, but this time her movements are less slow and tantalizing and more desperate and needy. She bobs up and down on my cock, demanding my cum. I feel my pre-cum running out, my balls so f*cking tight it feels like they might tear free from my body. Beth growls against my cock. The vibration rocks me.

“I’m going to come, Beth,” I warn her, but even as I say it, my cum is barreling out. It jets out into her waiting throat. I yell out her name. I can’t remember ever coming this hard. Beth growls in response, her fingernails biting into my thigh, her other hand tight on my cock as she sucks me harder and harder, draining every damn drop.

I lean against the back of the shower wall. My f*cking legs are shaking from the orgasm I just had. I look down at my woman, thinking to praise her. Her sweet little tongue comes up to gather some cum that was left in the corner of her mouth. Water pours down the side of her body. Her eyes are full of emotion and she’s making sure she drinks the last ounce of cum I’ve given her. Even with all that beauty that is Beth, I’m still surprised when she leans into my body, buries her head against my cock and bites into my thigh, marking me with her teeth.

I thought I was spent, but just like that, I know I’m going to have her again. My dick is already demanding it.





I’m lying against Skull, my head on his chest. His heart beats in my ear and the sound reassures me. My body is pleasantly numb while still humming from the workout he gave me.

After our shower, he dried me off and took me to bed. He bent me over the bed and took me hard and I loved every minute of it. I smile as I feel the way Skull’s hand slides up and down my lower back. I love this. Almost more than the actual sex, the after time when he holds me close and I feel so connected to him. It feels as if it answers a need deep inside of me that I never knew I had. Until Skull, it felt like everyone I ever cared about left me. Skull is the first person who makes me feel like he would die before leaving me. No. That’s not right. The truth is, he would die for me. He’s already proven that. He loves me. As screwed up as my brain is right now, I’m sure of that.

“Your body is tense, mi cielo. What are you thinking? Do I need to work the stress out of you again?”

I smile and kiss his chest, pushing my body into him with a giggle.

“Is that what you just did?”

“I thought it was. Though, maybe I need to do it once more if you’re already stressing out again.”

“I was just worried about what’s going to happen,” I confess, carefully choosing my words. “I promise you, I never realized what would happen when we met. I would have tried to warn you—”

“Shh,” he whispers, his hand moving up to brush my hair. “It is not important, mi cielo. I told you it wouldn’t have mattered anyway. Besides, I did a partial background check on you. I could have pushed Torch to dig further, but I didn’t. That’s on me.”