“You need to stop.” He insists.
I don’t want him to climax just yet either, so I let go of his hard dick and lie back down on the bed. Devlin crawls over me kissing me just like he was before and letting his tongue fuck my mouth. It makes me think what his cock will do.
Devlin then moves down south tossing my bra on the floor and letting his tongue work wonders on my breasts. Without even thinking my legs open and I begin to thrust against him. The thin fabric of my thong keeping my pussy lips from gliding over his cock. The thought turns me on even more and I attempt to take my thong off but Devlin stops licking my nipples.
“What are you doing?” He asks.
“I want to feel you.”
He hangs his head, and I know what he’s about to say. “We can’t yet.”
“Please.” I beg.
“Trust me Tash, I really fucking want to but I’m even more scared of hurting you.” He admits.
“But I’m ok.” I insist. “Please.”
“Just one more week.” He reminds me. “Then I can slide my cock inside you and fuck you until we pass out.”
His words make me moan, so Devlin thrust against my thong covered pussy. “I’m going to fuck you so hard baby. You’re pussy is going to stretch around my cock and I’m going to sink so deep the whole fucking club will hear your screams.”
It becomes too much and I begin to beg again. “Devlin.”
“One week.” He reminds again and slides lower. “But I am hungry.”
Well I didn’t expect that!
Devlin kisses down my stomach and slides my thong down my legs. I help him, eager to have him give my begging pussy some much needed attention. I see Devlin’s face change though as soon as his eyes set eyes on my scars for the first time. My heart picks up speed and my cheeks burn as embarrassment takes over. This is the part I’ve dreaded since the first time I set eyes on Devlin. When he sees my most intimate area, scarred from the Devils, that he will find me disgusting and not want me anymore.
He looks up to me and then looks back down between my thighs. Shame fills me and I close my legs so he can no longer look. But Devlin’s face turns angry and to my shock he places hands on my knees and opens my legs again.
“Don’t hide from me babe.” He tells me. “Don’t ever be ashamed to reveal yourself to me.”
“But I’m ugly.” I cry.
“No,” Devlin leans back over me and kisses me gently this time. “You’re beautiful and I will fix this.”
“What?” I ask, confused as I wipe my eyes.
Devlin begins to stroke my pussy lips, letting his fingers dip inside. “I will erase every bad memory.”
His words make me speechless and I lay back down as he kisses me once more. Devlin soon drifts down my stomach again and this time when he reaches between my thighs, he lets his tongue lick my pussy. His tongue paying close attention to my throbbing clit. This makes my legs open wider and Devlin growls as he licks harder, making my back arch as I moan.
Devlin continues to lick and suck, and with each one he does what he said he would. My bad memories and the shame slowly fade, and it’s only me and Devlin.
A week later, it’s my check up at the hospital and I cannot wait to have the all clear. All week, Devlin has paid attention to every part of my body. Even kissing along my legs, arms and wrists. He hasn’t left a single part out but I already know his favourite parts as he pays special attention to my breasts and my most intimate area between my thighs. Devlin has also let me explore him, I have to admit last night I couldn’t help myself and I licked along his abs. It made him laugh but I could tell he liked it. I love letting my hands feel his strong, thick muscled legs and continuing right to the top where his already hard cock is ready and waiting. I’ve taken him in my mouth every night this week too, how can I not? He won’t allow actual sex until the doctor gives me the all clear, so we fool around instead.
Not that I’m complaining but I need to feel him inside of me now. I’ve fantasised about it for so long.
The girls surround me and wish me good luck before we leave. I know myself that I feel ok and that I should be fully healed by now. I no longer wince when I move or have or be careful getting in and out of bed.
Devlin drives us in his car and I can tell he’s tense. His hands grip the steering wheel tightly and I see his jaw tensing every now and then. I place a hand on his leg. “It’s going to be ok.”
“I just want you be healthy again.” He admits. “I hate seeing you injured, I hate seeing what that bastard did to you.”
“I know.” I try to sooth him.
“It’s a good job he’s dead because I’d put him through a lifetime of pain for what he did.” He growls out.
“You need to forget him and look forward.” I remind him. “He’s gone now, don’t let him get to you.”
Thankfully my words do the trick and he quickly squeezes my hand, letting me know he agrees with me. We walk inside the hospital hand in hand and we ignore the curious glances at Devlin. Whenever we go anywhere with the members we get these same looks. Most people say you should never judge a book by its cover but most of those people do exactly that.
We wait in silence on the hard chairs in a bland waiting room for the doctor to call my name.
“Natasha Hopes?” I hear from across the room.
Devlin and I jump from our seats, and follow the kind smiling doctor into her office. She gestures to the same looking hard seats I eagerly take one.
“Am I ok?” I quickly ask before she’s even sat down on her own chair.
She looks up at me in shock and then breaks out in a smile. “Let’s check you over shall we?”
I go to lie on an uncomfortable hospital bed and the doctor lifts my top to reveal my stomach.
“No bruises.” She smiles and I weirdly feel proud of myself.
She goes on to ask if it hurts whenever she pokes at my ribs, asks me to do different positions to prove they no longer make me uncomfortable.
“So Natasha,” She smiles down at her notes. “I was going to pass you on and have a scan of your ribs, but there’s no need. I can see you’re completely healed.”
“Really?” I smile.
“You’re fit and healthy again.” She nods.
“Are you sure she shouldn’t have the scan?” Devlin asks and I can’t help but roll my eyes.
The Doctor laughs. “I can assure you that I see no need for Natasha to have the scan. I’ve dealt with many broken and bruised ribs and Natasha seems absolutely fine. It’s probably all that bed rest and care you gave her.”
Her words make Devlin’s chest puff out in pride and he nods towards her. I can see what she did there. Very smart.
I practically skip outside towards the car and Devlin just laughs at me. “You can’t tell me to stop skipping now.” I poke my tongue out.
“No I can’t.” He laughs.
“Also,” I creep towards him. “You can’t say no to what I want tonight.”
“Who said we have to wait until tonight?” He asks.
My eyes widen and without a single word, I walk to the passenger side of his car and quickly get in.
***
Devlin hovers over me, totally naked and gloriously handsome. He gives me one last kiss, breaks away and looks deeply into my eyes. He’s settles between my thighs, my legs wrapping around him with my feet on his tight ass. I thrust up against him, silently asking him to continue.
“I love you babe.” He whispers as he pushes the tip of his cock against me.