Deal With the Devil Page 3

  Marie couldn’t help but visualize his words against the darkness of the blindfold, and her hand was now slick with her own juices. The pre-orgasm tingling grew stronger again and she knew she was about to come.

  “Ahhh…you’re so close Marie. I can feel you’re getting ready to come. Do you feel good?” There was excitement in his voice he didn’t try to hide.

  “Yes,” she gasped, as her finger continued to move and her hips lifted in rhythm. “It feels so good.”

  “Come for me, Marie. Now.” It was a definite command.

  Marie groaned and turned her head to the side. Her breathing labored gasps of pure pleasure that kept her alive.

  “Come for me,” Nate urged her again. He reached down and stroked himself as she slipped over the edge.

  Marie’s orgasm reached its peak and washed over her body, taking over. Her hips bucked, spasms of pleasure dancing over her until eventually the pressure from the invisible fingers on her nipples disappeared.

  “Thank you, Marie, that was beautiful.” Nate reached to gently swirl a finger around her belly button, causing her stomach muscles to contract. It was both strange and thrilling to be blinded during the act of lovemaking, never knowing where he would touch her next, anticipating each caress.

  “Can you take the scarf off?” What she had just experienced was incredible, but she wanted to see him now.

  Suddenly the material was gone. Nate sat next to her on the bed, his green eyes locked on Marie in an intense perusal. He reached over and took Marie’s hand, the same hand she had just used to touch herself. He slid her still-wet fingers between his lips, into his mouth. He closed his eyes and moaned before sliding her fingers from between his soft lips.

  “You taste delicious, sweet…like manna from heaven.” He paused for a moment, his expression grave. “You know, you’re like an angel here on earth. When I first saw you in the bar, I knew if I got to watch you while you had an orgasm that I’d be able to get a glimpse of heaven. And I was right. I just saw heaven. For a few seconds I was able to remember what heaven was like.”

  Marie was shocked by the words. It moved her that he had told her something so personal, and she never would have thought the devil capable of such touching sentiment. He sounded almost…human.

  “Now I want you to feel my cock buried deep inside of you,” he said his voice full of passion, deep and throaty, the sadness gone from his voice. “And this time when you come I want you to look right into my eyes. This time I don’t just want a glimpse of heaven. I want you to take me there with you. Do you think you can do that for me?”

  Marie swallowed as she watched him move over her, nudging her knees gently apart. If he wanted heaven, she would take him there, if only for a few moments.

  He looked down at her, staring deeply into her eyes, then slowly moved his head down, his lips brushing over hers. It was a gentle, tender kiss, one that filled her with an indescribable heat and made her body yearn for his. She wanted him inside of her. Now.

  Nate pulled back and looked down at her again. “You have the softest lips,” he told her before he leaned down to kiss her again. When his tongue brushed her lips, she immediately opened her mouth to him. When his tongue stroked hers she felt electricity course through her entire body. He moaned into her mouth as he kissed her and ground his hips against hers, his cock hard against her entrance.

  “I want you so badly Marie,” he said, “I’m so hard for you it hurts.”

  Marie reached down and took Nate’s erection in her hand, feeling the wetness that had started to leak from the tip. Her own swollen, wet sex ached for him to fill her. She understood what he meant by wanting her so badly he was experiencing pain. Her need for him to fill her was intensifying with each passing second.

  “Please.” She murmured as she guided him to her now-drenched sex. She couldn’t take the throbbing, the need, anymore. If he wanted her to beg him to fuck her, she would.

  Nate looked into her eyes as the head of his rigid cock pressed against her wet lips, pausing for a moment before he eased himself forward. He sighed out loud as he drove his cock in to the hilt, his balls pressed against her ass.

  He kissed Marie’s ear then nibbled on the lobe. “You feel so good.” He pulled back, locking his eyes with hers as he plunged into her with an increasing rhythm. Marie wrapped her legs around his waist, each stroke of his penis rubbing against her clit, forcing her to focus only on the intense pleasure.

  “I intend to know every inch of your body,” he whispered.

  “Yeah,” she breathed back, unable to say anything more. Her nails scraped his back as his strokes became faster and deeper.

  “Good,” he said between thrusts, his face buried against Marie’s neck, his breathing labored.

  Another orgasm blossomed inside her core, spreading outward as it grew in strength, far more intense than the pleasure she’d brought to herself.

  “I’m going to come,” Nate panted into Marie’s ear. He pulled his head back. “Look at me, please.”

  Marie opened her eyes and locked her gaze with Nate’s. He moaned as he filled her body with his release, never breaking eye contact. The look in his eyes was intense, raw, and full of emotion. Seeing it, Marie thought heart would break. Her orgasm rushed over her and her body clenched tightly around Nate’s.

  They clung to each other without saying a word. When their breathing returned to normal, Nate slowly pulled himself out of Marie and lay down next to her. He opened his arms and she moved to get closer to him, resting her head on his chest. Neither spoke. She felt his lips brush her hair and she closed her eyes. Her heart still pounded in her chest like a drum. As she listened to the rhythm gradually slow, she fell asleep in Nate’s comforting arms.

  ****

  Marie woke up startled, struggling to get her bearings until she recognized her own bedroom in the darkness that surrounded her. She was lying on her side and Nate was behind her, his body spooned against hers. She could hear his even, steady breathing behind, her letting her know he was asleep. Waking up with a man in her bed was not the norm, but it was a nice feeling…even if that man was actually the Devil.

  Sometimes it was actually difficult for Marie to remember who and what Nate really was. Aside from the fact that she knew he had supernatural powers, she couldn’t find anything “devilish” about him. Earlier, she had awakened to Nate’s hands roaming over her body. They had ended up making love for hours, and Nate had been absolutely amazing. She’d never had such an attentive lover.

  He seemed to focus only on her pleasure and her body rather than his own. He made her experience the most intense orgasms of her life until she didn’t think she’d be able to survive another…yet somehow she did. And when he would look into her eyes, Marie thought she saw something there, something resembling real emotion. But she told herself she must be wrong. He had clearly stated from the beginning that he only wanted her for sex.

  Nate sighed, his hold on her tightening as he drew her closer. She closed her eyes and savored the feeling of protection he gave her. This was another one of those moments when it was so easy to forget who he was.

  “I’ve got to go,” he whispered. She turned her head back to look at him. She hadn’t realized that he was awake.

  “Now?” She looked over at her alarm clock and saw that it was four thirty in the morning. She didn’t want him to leave her yet. In fact, she wanted to stay right where she was until the sun rose.

  “Yeah, now.” He placed a single kiss on her cheek, his tone vague and noncommittal. “I’ll be back again before the end of the month.”

  “Oh, okay.” It was bizarre to think she was sad because the devil was leaving her. How could she have known when the night started that she would feel so close to Nate? Or how much her life would change within twenty-four hours.

  He sat up, smiling in a way that made her want to grit her teeth. “You didn’t think I’d be staying, did you? Remember, this is about sex and nothing else. I’ll never spend the
whole night.”

  “Right, I remember.” She didn’t turn to look at him. She actually had expected him to stay.

  He nodded, apparently satisfied by her answer. “Good. I’m glad we’re clear. I really do have to go now.”

  Offering her one last smile, he vanished.

  Now alone in her bed, she moved over to where Nate had been, the warmth of the sheets the only sign of his presence.

  Her cheeks warmed when she thought of all the things she and Nate had done together that night.

  The devil made me do it.

  The thought made her smile, and when she went back to sleep, Nate haunted her dreams.

  Chapter Three

  The next day at work, Marie’s thoughts still hadn’t strayed far from Nate. Their time together had been so incredible, and she found she really liked him. Unfortunately, she was a business transaction to him, nothing more than a signature at the bottom of a contract.

  For Marie, though, it was difficult to be so impersonal when he was the only man in her bed. That level of intimacy had always meant something to her. Her past wasn’t littered with one-night stands; sex always went along with being in a relationship and caring about the other person. Now, with Nate, she was bound to sleeping with him whenever he appeared, with no emotional attachment whatsoever. It was what she had agreed to, but she was finding it to be a lot more difficult than she had first imagined. It would be so much easier if he terrified her or was scary looking.

  No such luck. The man is practically a god.

  She sighed. It would have been nice for him to stay the entire night. Even though the sex between them had been incredible, his abrupt departure showed how serious he really was about his No Attachments rule. He really did just want her for the sex.

  She told herself if she was going to get through this and be able to make it through sane she was going to have to change her way of thinking. She would find a way to view Nate as sex with no strings, just as he saw her. Becoming emotionally involved would be a mistake of unthinkable proportions.

  ****

  Marie lay in her bed with her nightgown pulled up around her waist. Nate hadn’t returned since his first visit to her apartment. It seemed that he was in no hurry to continue their arrangement. She, on the other hand, couldn’t stop thinking about their one night together and how amazing Nate had made her feel. When she went to bed that night, she found herself thinking of Nate yet again. It wasn’t long before she found herself aroused, with no one but herself to alleviate the insatiable desire.

  She went to her dresser and dug out her vibrator from under her neat rows of socks. Going back to her bed, she slid between the sheets and lifted her bottom as she pulled her nightgown up high, so she could easily spread her legs wide. She held the smooth, pink pearl-colored vibrator in her right hand, rubbing it slowly around the lips of her vagina. She flicked her clit a few times before gently sliding the vibrator into her slick core.

  As she pushed the button to turn on the vibrator, she fantasized about her night of passion with Nate, and what they would do the next time they were together. Her knees relaxed and opened even more, her breathing came in shallow gasps. She moaned out loud as her hips moved with the rhythm of her vibrator’s penetrations.

  “Damn, that is fucking HOT,” Nate said from the foot of her bed.

  Marie gasped again, but this time in surprise. She quickly pulled the vibrator out from between her slick lips and sat up, bringing her knees tightly together. She knew her face had to be bright red with embarrassment. She was mortified, the feelings of pleasure immediately changing to utter humiliation.

  “N—Nate,” she stammered, unsure of what she should say. It was obvious he knew what she had been doing. God, she’d been moaning and carrying on too loudly for him to have missed it. “I was…”

  Nate climbed onto the bed and moved toward her. “Don’t stop on my account. You looked like you were really enjoying yourself.” He reached over to pull Marie’s nightgown back up around her hips. His fingertips skimmed her smooth skin between her legs. “Wow, look at you,” he said with a smile, “this looks good.”

  “Oh, um, thanks. I always wanted to see what I would look like shaved. I decided to do it last night.” It was true. She had always wanted to try shaving herself to see what it would be like. And yeah, she knew that a lot of men also found it sexy, and she couldn’t help but hope Nate might like it too. From the way he was looking at her now, she knew he did.

  His fingers moved over to her hand that held her pink vibrator. “Here, give that to me.”

  Marie handed over the vibrator. She thought she knew why he wanted it, and her heart pounded in anticipation.

  “Now lay back down for me.”

  The look in his eyes told her that he was looking forward to using the vibrator. He licked his lips as he looked down at her bare sex. “Open your legs for me, like the way you had them before.”

  Marie spread her legs wide.

  “Nice.” He nodded his head in open approval. “I bet you’re already nice and wet, aren’t you?”

  Marie nodded to him, still blushing from embarrassment. Her pussy was, in fact, dripping wet.

  Nate took the vibrator and rubbed it against her swollen lips. She held her breath, waiting for him to slide the device home. She wanted to feel it filling her again. But while he moved it from her clit to her aching center, he wouldn’t put it inside her. She moved her hips and moaned.

  “You want to feel this inside you again, don’t you?” he whispered.

  “Yes.” She wanted it inside her so badly.

  With a slow, sexy smile, he slid the vibrator past her wet lips and started to glide the vibrator in and out of Marie with a slow rhythm. He pressed the button to turn it on without ever slowing his pace.

  Each time it rubbed across Marie’s clit, ripples of pleasure washed over her. Her hips moved in an involuntary rhythm and she let out a cry that she couldn’t control.

  “It’s okay to make noise Marie. When I do something and it feels good to you its okay to let me know. I want to know.

  “All right,” Marie said, then closed her eyes and let the feeling of the vibrator overtake her.

  Nate turned the control on the vibrator up, intensifying the pleasure. Marie’s breathing came in labored gasps as she felt a fire rise from deep inside her core radiating outwards. She whimpered each time the vibrator moved over her clit.

  “Are you going to come?” Nate asked Marie with anticipation in his voice.

  “Yeah. Oh, yeah.” She was right at the edge of her orgasm and could barely speak. She was delirious with pleasure. Before she could say anything else her pussy clenched around the vibrator. She screamed her release, uninhibited.

  When her orgasm subsided, he removed the vibrator and placed it on her nightstand table. When he moved back to her side, his soft lips lightly touched hers.

  Marie immediately opened her mouth to his, eager to feel his tongue against hers again. She longed to feel Nate deep inside her just as the vibrator had been minutes before. Her body constantly wanted his.

  Nate stopped kissing her and Marie opened her eyes. “What is it?”

  “Can I ask you something?”

  “Yes.” Of course she would tell him anything he wanted to know.

  “You were thinking of me while you were…?” he said as he nodded towards the nightstand.

  “Oh…uh…” she murmured, quickly trying to think of what to say to him. “Ah, well… I might have been thinking about you.”

  “You might have been thinking about me?” he repeated with a smile. “There are only a few days left in this month. You couldn’t wait for me to come back?” He leaned down so his warm breath was near her ear. “I told you once you made love with me you’d never be the same. Imagine that, the devil telling you the truth.” His tongue slipped into her ear.

  Gooseflesh rose along her arms and her hair stood up at the base of her neck. “You know it’s not nice to tease.”

 
“Now I don’t remember ever saying I was nice,” Nate quipped.

  He crawled over Marie so he was holding his body over hers. The clothes he had been wearing were gone, leaving him naked on top of Marie.

  Marie looked over his body, loving every inch of him. He was so hot. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh.

  Nate slid two fingers into her wetness, and then drew them out before sliding his erection in. After he filled her completely, he leaned down again to whisper in her ear. “I want to feel you come.”

  Heat rolled over her entire body at his words. She knew the vibrator was nothing compared to what he could give her. His mouth latched on to one of her breasts and sucked her hardened nipple. Her hands found his chiseled abs and her fingers danced over his carved muscles, moving upwards to his chest.

  Her fingertips circled his hardened nipples then moved up further to his shoulders. His rhythm increased, his cock plunging in and out, driving her mad. It felt better than she had remembered if that were at all possible.

  After a few heavenly strokes he stopped and pulled his still erect penis out of Marie.

  “Roll over.” He placed a hand on her thigh nudging her body over until she was on her stomach with Nate behind her. He placed his hands on her hips and pulled her back towards him so she was on her knees, her head down on the bed, and then slid himself back into her aching hole. He pounded his cock into her from behind, his thrusts hard and deep.

  “You feel so incredible.” He reached around and touched Marie’s clit, sending ripples of pleasure over her entire body, into her very core. “Do you like it when I fuck you like this?”

  “Yeah,” she breathed. She pushed herself back into his thrusts, grinding her ass against him, wanting more.

  “You’re going to make me come,” he said, his voice a strangled groan. His breath caught and she felt him come deep within her. He continued to work her clit with his fingers, sending her into the vortex of an all-consuming orgasm.

  “Stop, stop,” she begged. She had come so hard and the sensation was too much now.