With her hands locked above her head, there was no way of escaping. Lexie should have known that Devil would see and know something was up. He held her wrists together in one of his and then ran his other hand down her body. He started at her shoulder then down to cup her tit.
He circled the hardened bud with the tip of a finger.
“There’s my girl. Sexy, hot, and wanting me. Now I don’t know what has gotten into you of late. You won’t change in front of me, nor will you let me fuck you with the light on. You think I don’t notice these things, but I do. Believe me, I fucking do, and it’s tearing me apart to see you like this.” He traced a finger across the valley between her tits, circling her other nipple.
She was so sensitive that an answering wave of pleasure rushed over her. Her clit started to pulse, and she wanted him so much.
Devil always knew what to do to make her body come alive and to make her want him. Not that it was hard to do, she always wanted him. He stopped teasing her nipples to cup her tits. Suddenly he stopped and held both of her hands and wrapped them around his neck so that she was holding onto him.
“You do not let go. If you do and try and stop me, I won’t let you come for the entire night, do you understand?”
She whimpered. “Devil.”
“Yes or no?”
“Yes.”
“Good. I’m going to play with you, and I don’t want you arguing with me, understand? I know what you need, and I’m going to be the one to give it to you just like I am always going to give it to you.”
He kissed her neck, sucking on her pulse. Closing her eyes, she let herself go.
“Now,” he said, putting his hands on her hips. “Let’s start at the beginning. Ah, yes, Lexie, you’re my wife. The mother of all of my children. The very reason I fucking breathe at times. Why are you hiding yourself from me?”