All Chapters of The Devil Owns Me Now: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

“Don't you dare stop until I fill that throat.” Leon warned, resuming his grip and guiding me faster. I threw myself into it, my throat opening wide to take the abuse. My jaw burned and my lips were numb, but the ache only fueled my submission, my body humming with need as I waited for his hot load to fill my mouth. Leon's cum flooded my mouth in thick, hot spurts, salty and bitter as it coated my tongue and slid down my throat. I gulped it down greedily, my hand slipping inside my pants to fist my aching cock, stroking fast and rough. The friction burned just right, pushing me right to the edge with my balls tight and ready to burst. His groans rumbled above me, 'Oh... yes... more... yes...' vibrating through his shaft still buried in my throat, making my own dick throb harder in my grip.But then his hand clamped down on my head, his hips snapping up one last time as he emptied himself. I was so fucking close, chasing my elease with frantic pumps, when his voice cut through the ha

“Disgusting?” I asked, unable to hide the shock in my voice.A bitter scoff escaped me as I dragged a hand through my hair, my stomach twisting painfully. I was hurt, clearly so and I hated that he could see it.“Yes,” Leon said flatly. “It was disgusting because I’m not gay.”I stared at him, disbelief flashing through me before anger took over.“You expect me to believe that?” I shot back. “When you’ve been sucking my dick several times a week?” My voice rose despite the fact that I didn't want it to. “I know who you are, Leon. You’re not the kind of person who puts himself in a position that doesn’t benefit him. If it truly disgusted you, you wouldn’t keep sucking my dick. So don’t insult my intelligence by lying to my face. I don't need you to feed me with your bullshit.”The words were already out of my mouth before I could stop them. I knew I was crossing a line, I knew it the moment I saw his expression change. He had been drinking, and I shouldn’t have talked to him the way I

I was so lost in my own feelings that I didn't even register when Leon's fingers dug into my hair, gripping it tight at the roots. It hit me like a shock when he wrenched a fistful, yanking my head back roughly until I was forced to stare up at him, my neck straining under the pull.“What the hell do you think you're playing at?” he snarled, his voice low and angry, his dark eyes boring into mine. “Is this some twisted game to make me crack and admit I want you? Because if that's your plan, you're fucking it up. The way you look right now, on your knees, pawing at me, is just so irritating. You really believe I'll pull you close and confess I need your mouth wrapped around my cock like a desperate slut? Keep dreaming, Ronan.” That cold look on Leon’s face made my stomach twist and I fucking hated it, hated how it made me question everything i had just done. A part of me screamed to shove away from him, to scramble to my feet and bolt out the door before I humiliated myself further

Leon's eyes narrowed as he stepped closer to me, his gaze raking over my exposed body without any hesitation. He could see the tremor in my limbs, the way my skin flushed under his gaze, with my cock twitching and hardening right there in front of him. The air between us thickened, charged with the raw heat of need. He reached out, his fingers gripping my chin firmly, tilting my face up to force me to hold his stare.“You want me to admit what?” Leon asked, his voice low, rough and laced with a dark amusement that didn't reach his eyes. His thumb brushed over my lower lip, pressing just hard enough to part them. “You think this is about me admitting that I want you? Look at you, standing here and shaking like a leaf, your dick leaking pre-cum because you can't control yourself. You're the one who's bothered, aren't you? Trying to play tough while your body's screaming for me to touch it.” He let his hand drop, trailing down my chest, his palm scraping over one of my tight nipples. He

I closed and opened my eyes, breathing hard as I tried to regain control of my body. Every muscle felt like jelly, spent and trembling from the intensity of what we'd just done. Did I just let Leon fuck me? Oh God. The thought hit me like a punch to the gut, reality crashing in now that the haze of lust was fading.Even though part of me wanted to deny it, to pretend it hadn't happened and that he forced me but I couldn't. I couldn't lie to myself because Leon hadn't forced anything and if anything at all I had pushed him into it with my taunts and challenges. And deep down, I knew that if I'd listened to the voice in my head screaming to walk out earlier, he would've let me go without a fight. So, this was on me. I had bent over, spread myself open, and taken his cock like I craved it.I let out a long sigh, staring at the rumpled sheets beneath me. What do I do next? What happens now? How am I supposed to act after willingly letting the man who bought me, for his brother, pound in