Free The Devil's Revenge (The Devil's Eyes) by Jennifer Loren

what was going on if you knew I had found it. And you certainly weren’t going to tell me anything. You never tell me anything.” I say pushing back on his chest, trying to ignore the warm feeling of his taut chest against my hands.
    “For good reason! So you don’t get into trouble. So I can protect you.” He says, running the back of his hand gently down my cheek.
    “I don’t want you to protect me. I want you to be honest with me.” He insistently looks down into my eyes.
    “Are you going to be honest with me?” I stare into his devilish eyes and have to hold myself back from jumping into his arms. “Kayla? I want you to tell me everything you know.”
    “I will tell you what’s important.” I say, fighting my smile as he shakes his head at me.
    “Everything you know. If you do that, then I promise to tell you everything I know.” I look him over to try to verify his honesty, but his eyes wander over my body weakening my knees.
    “I’ll think it over.” I say, stepping under his arm and walking away from him again. “Right now I need to clean up before bed. I feel disgusting, so feel free to go to your room because you are not sleeping with me tonight. I don’t care what you do.”
    “Why not? Are you that angry with me still?” He asks with a slight cock of his head.
    “No, I am that heartbroken still.” I say, setting him back on his heels a bit, but at least I got the reaction in his face that I wanted to see, pain and sorrow, which means he is sorry for the pain he caused me.
    My shower feels wonderful, and as my anger begins to fade, I feel him watching me. Nick leans against the wall, blatantly making his presence known. I hide my smile from him and use the moment to tease him into a frenzy. Bathing myself, I work my old stripping skills and move my body to a rhythm that I know he will like. Checking over my shoulder, I see him watching me with a smile. I begin to imagine being with him again and I can’t finish up quickly enough. I turn off the water and open the shower door to an open towel and a nearly nude Nick. He wraps me up in the towel and takes it upon himself to dry me completely. Feeling his strong hands and his eyes wander over my body with a wanting desire makes me tremble for him. Nick stands straight and wraps the towel and his arms around me.
    “Are you cold?” I shake my head feeling his smile against my neck. “Then why are you trembling?”
    Turning towards him, I open my towel and drop it in front of him, “I don’t want to be covered up, I want you to know what you are going to be missing tonight.” I strut away from him and into our bedroom that is now lit up with candles, a fire and music, even wine sits chilling near the bed. He thought of everything.
    Nick walks up behind me and takes my hand, “Come with me beautiful.” Standing me in front of the fire, Nick drops to his knees and looks up at me once before leaning down and pressing his lips to my feet. With a soft moan he moves to my ankles, my legs, all the while moving his hands ever so slowly up my body. Caressing me gently, Nick touches my skin over and over with his succulent lips, all the while asking one thing from me. “Forgive me, Princess. Forgive me, Kayla. Forgive me.” He continues to repeat between each kiss, between each tender press of his hands. “Forgive me.” He whispers with a cocky smile as he touches my inner thigh with his tongue. My heated gasp gives him reason to move further. “Forgive me, Kayla and let me do more than just kiss you… touch you but to …”
    Suddenly I feel his tongue inside me and I have to grip his hair to keep from falling backwards. “Oh Nick.” I moan, trying to maintain control, but the more I try the more determined he becomes. His humming enjoyment vibrates within me more and more until my determination is worn down into a wild excitement. Breathe … just breathe.
    “Forgive me,” he whispers suddenly in my ear. “Forgive me and I will make you