Unbreakable Forever: A New Adult Romance Novel (6 page)

Devon took the other half from me.
“But if you’re not accepted at all, we should wait to see where we’re both accepted. Maybe we would need to take a year off anyway,” he said.

“That’s what I want
, too,” I replied.

“
Me, too. So let’s see what happens and make plans accordingly.”

All through dinner Devon gave me his sexy wanton stare, and I felt my body getting warm from the intensity of his gaze.

“So you’re coming over tonight, right?” he asked with the same calm and cool way that he’d been all evening as we finished dinner.

“Sure. I can stop by.”

“Good.” He smiled at me and called for the waiter to bring us the check with one wave of his long finger. His fingers wound around mine and he walked me to his home. His mom was working the busy schedule in the evening at the store.

Devon
brought me inside. He took his jacket off, and wound his arms around me.

He looked at me with all of the intensity of a hungry wolf as his long arm wrapped around my waist.  He took my hand a
nd walked me toward his couch, and sat down with me.

“You know
, Erin,” he said to me in his deep voice, which rumbled through my body and made me feel hot all over. “You really drove me crazy this week. I could hardly contain myself.”

“I bet you won’t ever forget me again,” I said with
a teasing smile.

“That’s what yo
u don’t get, Erin. I never forget about you. The moment I was kissed, I thought about you. That’s why I backed away. No one tastes as good as you,” he said, breathing hot on me and planting warm kisses down my neck. “No one feels as good as you,” he said, moving his hands over the curves of my body. “No one does to me what you do to me. You should know that by now.” His voice was commanding, and I didn’t know if he was seducing me or scolding me.

“I know now,” I said
in an innocent, almost apologetic tone.

“
No, I don’t think you do. You tortured me last night, and I haven’t stopped thinking about you since. The only way I got through the day was with very intense focus, because any thought of you in the shower would make me lose it very quickly.”

“I’m sorry,” I said with my best innocent smile.
I noticed the bulge in his pants increasing.

“You obviously don’t understand how beautiful you really are, and what effect you have on me.” Devon loosened his tie and looked at me with such fiery passion that
waves of heat coursed over my body from his stare. I thought the room was going to catch on fire when his green eyes raked over me and swept me up in his hungry stare. “To give you some sense of how I felt,” he continued in his low sexy voice, “I am going to make you feel what I felt last night.”

Uh
-oh.

Devon loosened his tie
further and unbuttoned his shirt. He grabbed my hand and walked me to his bedroom.

He
worked the buttons on my shirt and planted light kisses across my neck and shoulders. As he peeled the shirt off me, he moved his mouth over my breastbone. He continued to kiss and nip me with his warm tongue, following the indented trail down to my stomach, dipping his tongue into my navel and swirling his tongue in it. The wet and warm sensations traveled down my stomach and directly to my center.

He kissed and nipped at the bottom of my stomach, licking and tasting his way from one hipbone to the other. The hot sensations made me squirm in his strong
hands. He undid the belt on my jeans, and worked the buttons while grazing his fingers across my center. He glided his fingers around my waist before he slid my jeans off. I stood before him in my matching red lace panties and bra.

My stomach fluttered with anticipation and uncertainty as Devon whipped the tie from his neck and moved closer to me.
“Do you trust me?”

“Yes
,” I said, like an innocent schoolgirl looking up at her teacher.

“Give me your hand, Erin.” I gave him my hand without question, and he pressed his rough whiskers against my knuckles while he moved his mouth across my hand and
planted a tender kiss on each knuckle. “Even your hands are beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you, Erin. Now give me your other hand,” Devon said in a low raspy whisper that sent tremors of hot want down my spine. 

He
wrapped his silk tie around my hands, laid me down on the bed, and bound the tie around the frame of his bed. He whipped the belt off his dark trousers and wrapped it around my ankles.

“What are you…”

“Sshh!” he commanded. “Don’t make a sound. Whatever you experience tonight is a fraction of what you did to me last night.”

Uh
-oh.

Devon’s
pants hung from his hips, and his arms pulsed with muscle as he tied the belt around my ankles. The hard and silky-smooth muscles of his chest throbbed with power over his flat, rippling stomach. My mouth watered as he tied me up and bound me down to his bed. I was wrapped up in the arousing scent of man and musk and sweetness, and utterly helpless.

Devon unzip
ped his pants and ran his fingers around his waist. He looked at me bound to the bed, and his face became dark and lustful. He slid his pants down slowly over his navy blue boxer briefs. My eyes moved to his excitement wrapped up in blue boxer briefs, and I could not bring myself to look away from him. He slid his pants over his legs and leaned over to flip his shoes off, and I could see him straining against the fabric.

My heart thump
ed, and warmth washed over me as I watched him move closer to me. Devon leaned over me and ran his fingers over the crevice of my chest, stopping and rubbing my skin between my breasts, searing his fingers down my stomach, stroking heat across my body all the way down to my panties. He slid his fingers under the waistband of my panties from one hip to the other, slowly rubbing his fingers across my skin.

His fingers set my skin o
n fire, and a slight smile curved his mouth. “Stay still,” he said in a firm tone.

“Devon, are you paying me back for…”

“Quiet.” Devon leaned his magnificent body over me and whispered in my ear. “Or I will gag you.”

I turn
ed my head toward him to check his expression, and it was as deadpan as he had been all night. He gave me a fervent stare that caused desire to pump through my body. He looked over my body like I was an all-you-can-eat buffet. He walked along beside me, clearly enjoying the sight before him.

“But are you…”

Devon quickly turned toward his clothes, now strewn across the floor. He grabbed his T-shirt, turned it upside down, and with one powerful tear ripped it in half from top to bottom. He ripped another section off, twisted it into a cord, and got down on one knee beside me. He kissed my mouth and devoured me, tasting my lips and sucking on my bottom lip before ravaging me with his tongue. I pressed my lips to the firm curves of his mouth, and welcomed his delightful assault even as I struggled against my bonds.

He
lifted my head and wrapped the torn piece of T-shirt around my mouth and head, and leaned my head back on the pillow. My mouth was open with the shirt wrapped between my lips and teeth and around my head. The sweet arousing scent of his skin wafted over me.

“Can you breathe okay?”
He stifled a smile as he watched me.

I nodded my head and he sat
next to me, his musky scent filling me up and arousing me even more in my helpless state. “I told you, no more talking. Now, are you going to be good?”

I nod
ded again, and he moved his hands over my breasts, cupping them with his large hands. “You feel so good. You fit into my hands like you were made for me. You’re mine and no one else’s. Understand?”

I looked up at him and nodded.

“Good girl.” He slipped his hands under my bra and pushed the bra upward.

He
pinched my nipples and moved his fingers around my sensitive skin, which was now on fire from his touch. His thumbs moved over my hardening nipples, and I groaned and pressed against my bonds. Heat rushed across my body and concentrated in my groin. I felt myself getting wet. Devon leaned into my chest. He blew hot on my swelling breasts and nipples, and then scraped my nipple with his teeth while rubbing and tugging the other with his thumb and finger. His mouth came down on me again, pressing his teeth over my elongated nipple while sucking on them with his moist, hot lips.

My
back arched against my bonds. I closed my eyes and took in the sweet sensations as he continued his carnal assault. My groans were muffled by his T-shirt gagging me.

A light cough
escaped my mouth from the rush of sensations pouring through me and moistening my mouth. Devon rushed toward me and lifted the gag from my mouth. “Are you okay?” he said with sweet concern.

“Yes, I just…”

He kissed me and ravaged my mouth again in sweet assault before I could finish. He placed the binding back over my mouth, and cupped my face with his hand. “Now be quiet,” he said with firmness in his voice.

He caressed my breasts and pinched
my nipples as my legs squirmed against the sensations rushing through my body. Devon glanced at my body, now writhing in agony, and smiled at me. He moved his mouth over my panties, and licked my crotch over the wet fabric. His tongue ran across the inside of my thigh, and I felt the slick sensation under my panties as I squirmed from his touch, now sending me over the edge.

My body was singing from the delicious torment. I breathe
d in deeply as he palmed my ass and brought my center to his mouth. His other hand gently tugged my panties down. He lapped at my crotch with delight, and liquid fire pushed my body to the brink of frenzy.

Devon stood beside me and ran
his strong fingers across my crotch, across my hips, up my stomach and to my breastbone, my body shivering in the wake of his teasing touch. He stopped on my nipple and twisted it, causing my body to squirm. I could see from his bulge that he was as turned on as I was.

B
ut then he walked away from me, reached toward the floor, picked up his crumpled shirt, and slipped it on. My body was surging, waiting for him to finish what he started. But instead, he scooped his pants off the floor and stepped into them. He then stepped toward me and unbound my legs, and slipped his belt on as if he were getting ready for a typical morning. My brows creased as I looked at him, and my legs twisted from the unbearable heat in my groin.

He walked over to the head of th
e bed and untied my hands. I lifted the binding from my mouth and pulled it over my head. The fabric was now drenched in my own saliva from the erotic torment he’d just put me through. My body was still on fire and unrelieved as I looked at him with confusion clouding my face.

Devon disappeared
into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on, and he reappeared with a towel, which he tossed toward me on the bed. “Cold shower if you need one.”

My mouth drop
ped open and I furrowed my brows as I watched him walk away from me and disappear out of the room.

Devon grinned at me as I walked into the office the next morning.

“Good morning!” His wicked grin let me know he knew exactly how I felt this morning.

My flustered look betrayed
the smile that I returned to him. “Good morning, Devon. Did you have a nice evening last night?”

“It could have been better, but we all have to make sacrifices now and then for the greater good
.” He chuckled.

“Devon, you outdid yourself last night.”

I wrapped my arms around him from behind and whispered in his ear, “Just think how much better it could have been.” My tongue grazed his ear, and he leaned into me.

“Just think how much endurance we’ll both have by the time this is over.”
His voice was filled with desire, and betrayed his calm and cool facade.

“It isn’t over?”
My fingers pulled his chin toward me.

“I want it to be over.”
His eyes roamed to my lips before returning to my eyes. Devon turned his chair into me and abruptly pulled me onto his lap. “Lord knows I have been through hell resisting you.”

“Then don’t.”
My nose rubbed against his as he cradled me in his lap. “What are you trying to prove? That you can resist me?”

“Oh, no. That’s the thing. I can’t resist you. I just wanted you to get an inkling of how excruciating it feels to be without you. Because when I
can’t touch you, like the night before, that is just a fraction of what it feels like. Because if I can make you feel that, then maybe you’ll have some sense of how you tortured me.”

“A fraction, huh? Because that was pretty intense.”
His lips were barely an inch from mine as we tempted each other even as we spoke of it.

“Good. Now
, with that in mind, promise me you won’t do that to me again. That you will never deny me your love again. Or this gorgeous body.” He moved his hips to position me over his bulge.