Dominate Me: A Devoured Club Novel (11 page)

Aiden wrapped his warm mouth around me, sucking as he moved up and down my hardness. Varying the speed and intensity, Aiden maneuvered his tongue to hit that sensitive spot on the underside of my head. The sensations felt so good. I opened my eyes that I hadn’t realized I closed, and watched him work. The suction of his mouth, the massaging of his fingers on my balls.

“If you don’t stop that
, I’m going to come in your mouth.” I pulled myself out of his mouth and nodded toward the bed. “Naked. Now.”

Aiden removed his jeans and moved to the bed.
I stepped out of mine and pushed him onto his back, spreading his thighs with my own, hovering over him. “Is this what you want? Things won’t be the same after.”

Aiden nodded. “Things haven’t been the same since you walked out.” The comment sliced thr
ough me worse than a knife. The pain still harbored in his eyes. I nodded and lowered myself down to meet his mouth again, kissing him as his hands ran over the length of my back. I reached down and stroked his cock. His body arched off the bed as I continued to move my hand up and down his length. I watched as Aiden’s breath quickened to short breathes, his eyes dark with desire. I sat up and reached for the nightstand. Opening the drawer I pulled out a condom and a bottle of lube. 

I placed the lube next to me as I opened the condom wrapper and rolled the latex on my dick.  I looked down at Aiden
, and squeezed a generous amount of lube on my fingers and on Aiden’s puckered hole. I spread his cheeks open and massaged his anus, circling my fingers around the opening, spreading the lube. I slowly inserted a finger, watching as his ass clenched against the intrusion. “Relax for me, Aiden.”

I ran my free hand up the side of his thighs, as I thrust my finger in and out of him slowly. On the third or fourth pass, I added a second one. “God, you’re tight. Can’t wait to feel you wrapped around my cock.”

I thrust my fingers into him over and over, making sure to pay attention to the special region. Aiden’s eyes rolled back, and his breathing increased even more. “Oh my God… Oh my God…” The moans escaping from his mouth turned me on even more. I pulled my fingers out and pushed his legs further apart, lining the head of my dick up to the puckered ring of muscles. I pushed in slowly, the tightness wrapping around me, allowing Aiden to adjust to my width, and me to control myself.  Once I was completely sheathed in his ass, I looked down. Aiden’s eyes told me everything I needed to know, what we both needed to know. There was no going back.

“Will you please fuck me now?” Aiden asked as I began to move.

“As you wish.” I moved my hips at a slow pace initially, speeding up in time. The tightness of his ass gripped my cock, and I paused, not wanting to let myself get too excited too quickly. I reached down, and ran my hand over the length of Aiden’s dick, stroking him in the same rhythm that I was fucking him at.

“Dev, I’m going to come.” Aiden rang out as I picked up my speed. I was close as well.

“Come with me, Aiden. Come now.” Aiden released himself into my hand as I thrust a few more times, spurting my own release into him.

I pulled out and walked to the bathroom, discarding the condom and cleaning up my hands. I turned on the shower, and walked back to the bedroom. “Come on, let’s shower.”

I lay on the bed, completely spent from what had just happened. Devlin walked back into the bedroom. “Come on, let’s shower.”

I sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. I watched as he walked toward
s me. “What didn’t you understand? Shower, now.”

I nodded and stood up. Devlin laced his fingers within mine and guided me into the shower. The shower itself could hold a small orgy. The half tiled walls were lined with glass on the top. Th
ere was a small, built-in bench on the back wall, and three different showerheads were placed sporadically on the walls. I stepped in and felt the warmth of Devlin’s body against mine. His mouth was nipping at my shoulder, and I reached my hands around his hips to anchor myself. “I’ve missed this,” I said as he turned me around, rubbing his hard on against mine. Fuck, I had just come, and was ready for a repeat. He tilted my chin up and looked at me.

“I’m not promising anything at the moment. There is stuff you don’t know. More people involved than just us. Just take this for now.”

“Why all of a sudden?” I asked as he ran the bar of soap over my chest.

“Because it was foolish of me to think I could keep denying this. As much as I don’t want to admit this - there have been plenty of times over the last two weeks I’ve wanted to tie you up and sink my cock into you.”

The statement made me shiver. The tough and rough exterior was cracking.
I’d always known Devlin to be a man of few words. Always in control, no matter what. “Hmm. Sounds good.” I took what he gave me. I took the caresses; I took the bites, the kisses, and the touches. I took what he gave at that minute, because I wasn’t sure if he would change his mind or not.

Devlin finished washing me
, and I sank to my knees, taking him back into my mouth. The grunt that escaped his mouth signaled me to the fact that he was enjoying it. I sucked him deep, hard and forceful. I kept up the speed as his hand latched to my head, gripping me so he could thrust deeper. I could feel his legs tense, and felt his balls pull up.

“I’m going to come if you keep that up.”

I did just that. Taking him as deep as I could, swallowing everything he released into my throat. I stood up and was quickly turned around. Devlin’s hands found my rock hard erection and began to stroke their own speed. I never knew Devlin to blow a man - never. He was in control, and he would determine how you came. At this moment, it was him stroking me off in the shower. The water had cooled, but I couldn’t feel it. My body was on fire. I felt the familiar pull of my balls, the pulse that came right before I exploded, my body jerking as Devlin milked every part of my orgasm out of me. Sated and exhausted, I rested against the shower wall. Devlin turned off the water and grabbed two towels from the bench outside the door. Handing me one, he wrapped the other around his waist and stepped out of the stall. I quickly dried off and joined him in the bedroom, where he was dressing. I looked at the clock - it was only ten.

“Where are you off to?” I asked
, dressing myself as well.

“The club. Let’s go.” He finished pulling on his boots as I threw the shirt over my chest.

“Why are we going there now? Isn’t it a little late?”

“Nope. I need to talk to my business partners anyway.”  He walked out of the bedroom
, and I finished pulling on my jeans and shoes. Grabbing a sweatshirt, I joined him in the kitchen.

“Alright, ready to go.”

He nodded and we walked out of the door.

About twenty minutes later, we were walking through the back entrance of what I assumed was
Devoured.
I could hear the music blaring up front, and as we entered a door off the back entrance, I realized I felt out of place. The last time I’d been in a club, for non-business related matters, was with Devlin. Granted, I worked at one for Ashworth, but this was different.

In the office, Devlin sat behind a desk and typed onto the keyboard. I sat on the couch that was perpendicular to where he was sitting.
A few minutes passed, and two men walked into the office.

“Devlin, good to see you back
,” the first tall man said. Both men were dressed in black pants, black
Devoured
shirts, and each had a gold band on their arms.

“Thanks, Luc.” Devlin stood and walked in front of the desk. The two men looked at each other and then at me, before landing on Devlin.

“Marcus, I think you remember Aiden?” Devlin said as he crossed his arms.

Marcus looked at me and then extended his hand
. “I do. Nice to see you again.”

“You
, too.” I mumbled, standing up to shake his hand.

“Lucas, this is Aiden. Aiden, Lucas.” Devlin pointed to the first man that
had spoken. So these were his business partners.

Lucas cleared his throat and extended his hand
. “Welcome.”

“Thank you,” I offered back.

Devlin moved, and Marcus and Lucas turned to him. “So, the situation is a little more complicated than I had originally thought, and I had to bring him back here. I am going to have to fly back to London on Monday, and I need him to be watched.”

He was crushing me. His voice was full of dis
dain and coldness.

“What do you have in mind?” Lucas asked.

“Have him help Marcus out around the club during the day, work the bar on the weekends. I would have him help me out, but don’t want to draw attention to him. I’m not sure how far Ashworth’s reach actually is. One of my contacts already informed me that Ashworth has realized he is missing, and that I might be linked to it.” Devlin’s hand ran threw his hair.
What the fuck?

“How is that even possible?
You used an alias, and you weren’t in London more than two days.” Marcus sat in a chair behind what I assumed was his desk.

“The night the shit kind of
hit the fan at the club…apparently his men were able to grab a photo of me um…” His voice trailed off.

“You what?” Lucas demanded.

“Well, I kind of was restrained to a cross while Kelsey played. Then, with the whole debacle of them knowing Aiden was at the club and coming after us in the dungeon - somewhere along the lines they figured out I was a part of it.” Devlin hung his head as Lucas took a seat as well.

“Fuck.” Marcus was twisting in his chair. It was about what I was thinking now too. How the hell were we not carefu
l?

Lucas sat forward, hands crossing in front of him
. “So, what now? Is that why you’ve been hiding for two weeks?”

“Part of the reason. I assume Ashworth has contacts over here. I just found this all out a few hours ago. The only way to solve any of this is to go back and deal with him.”

“You can’t. He’ll kill you on sight.” Marcus stopped twirling and sat up. “You’ve risked too much already. You can’t go back again. We can figure something out. Sloane and Mac can help.” Marcus was fidgeting with a pen, and I was completely lost.

“Excuse me? Um, what the hell are we talking about? What do you mean
, Ashworth will have Devlin killed on sight?” I stood up, demanding to know what I was missing.

“Nothing. None of your business.” Devlin’s voice was curt, dismissing. “Sit down.”

“Fuck that. Tell me what is going on. It obviously isn’t just about me anymore.” I looked at the three faces, and settled in on Devlin’s. “Please, I know you risked coming back, but tell me what is going on.”

“Now is not the time.” Devlin’s face was stone cold, hard. The emotion that was there at the condo was not present anymore.

“Now is the perfect time,” I said, standing my ground.

“Conversation is over. I said it is not the time.”
Devlin turned away from me and back to Marcus. “I’ve kept my distance from her. I saw her tonight on the monitors; she’s a wreck.”

“Emma mentioned something about it.”

“I need you to tell her, at least what you can.” Devlin looked at Marcus and Marcus nodded.

“So some mysterious chick can know and I can’t?” I was starting
to lose patience. Devlin’s head snapped in my direction.

“You are half the reason I am in
this situation. I will tell you when I feel ready to tell you. Understand?”

“Fuck you.” I understood, I did. Fuck him if he thought I would let him try and control me again.

“No, fuck you, Aiden.” Devlin turned back to Marcus and Lucas.

“You already did.” The comment slipped out in my haste of anger. Before I knew it, Devlin’s body was up against mine.

“Do you need to be reminded who is in charge? Shall I show you?” The three inches he had on me seemed like a foot. I started up at him.

“NO.”

“Good. Sit down and shut up.” He waited until I sat back on the couch. Fuck, I just completely backed down like a little pussy, in front of his business partners. Turning back to the other two again, Devlin continued his conversation.

“As I was saying,
I have Kieran looking into something, and Ty assures me that Ashworth is still in London. But if he honestly figured out where I’ve ended up, and trust me, he has the resources - it puts everyone in danger, including Ally. He will use her to get to me.”

“What are you thinking?” Lucas asked this time.

“I don’t know. I’ll have someone watch Ally, Aiden can stay here during the day with Marcus, and I can have Seth guard him anytime Marcus is unavailable. The sooner I face this shit the better.” Devlin hunched over his desk. I could see the tenseness in his body. Tenseness I had caused.

“Maybe it is better if you explain things to Ally, Dev.” Marcus offered.

“She isn’t even talking to me at the moment.”

“She’s here tonight. Came in a little while ago.” I thought Devlin’s head was going to fall off with the intensity that he whipped around.

“What? She was just at
Desire
.” Devlin looked at Lucas, and then back at Marcus.

“She came over for the rope demo. She’s out front with Emma.”

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I’m not sure I know what to say to her. She’s barely speaking to me.” Devlin looked at Marcus.

“Start by telling her the truth
,” I offered up. Devlin turned to look at me. “You could start by telling all of us the truth.”

“I told you to shut up. Be wise, man.”

“Devlin.” Marcus’ curt tone snapped his head back to them. “Why don’t you go home? Take him with you. I will handle Ally. When are you thinking of leaving?”

“Early next week. I’m just waiting on a few pieces of information.”

I watched as Marcus nodded. “I’ll call you tomorrow.”

Devlin nodded back and turned to me
. “Let’s go.”

I stood and followed him out the door to the Tahoe. We climbed in and drove back to the condo in silence. It was close to midnight now
, and I was exhausted from the events of the night. I headed to the guest room once we got back, stripped, and got into bed. I didn’t know what was going on with him and this Ally chick, but she obviously meant a lot to him. I could see it in his eyes, the way his body tensed at the thought of her being in harm. The way he’d looked at me a little while ago. Maybe there was still some hope left. I just needed to get on board

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