Page 18 of Claiming a Demon

“God, this thing is gorgeous.”

I wasn’t sure that comment was meant for me to hear. He wasn’t even looking at me. The hungry look in his eyes was locked on my cock, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. When he dipped lower, flicking his tongue over the head, I nearly lost control, my hips bucking automatically. It made my cock brush against his cheek and he took full advantage, running his tongue along my length, his hand wrapped around the base to keep me where he wanted me. He explored without pulling it into his mouth, licking and sucking gently. Teasing me with tiny bursts of his slippery tongue without giving me what I wanted. When he swirled his tongue over the head again, a particularly rough growl ripped from my chest, making Zach’s hand tighten as he gasped.

The noise didn’t discourage him. If anything, it pushed him to drag it out just so he could draw more noises like that from me. I fisted the sheets, my eyes squeezed shut as I tried to keep from coming. I nearly failed when he finally drew me into his mouth, the warm wet heat nearly ending the battle instantly.

“Zach… Please…”

I wasn’t sure what I did to make him want to torture me like this, but I was reaching the point of desperation. Thankfully, his head lifted, his mischievous blue eyes meeting mine.

“Too much?”

I shook my head helplessly. “Not enough. Please, I–”

He flicked his tongue over the head again, making me squirm. He didn’t keep up the torment, though. Instead, he crawled over to his nightstand, pulling out a bottle of lube. He held up a foil packet, frowning at my length.

“I feel like these won’t fit you.”

Shaking my head again, I reached for him. “We can’t catch human diseases. You don’t need to worry about that.”

His eyes lit up. “Really? That’s fun.”

I snagged him around the waist, dragging him back on top of me. I could taste myself on his lips when I kissed him, pushing me that much closer to losing control. I jerked myself away, desperation coursing through me.

“Zach, I–”

“I know. It’ll be faster if I prep myself. You just take some deep breaths.”

I wanted to do it, but I didn't argue with him. I took a few minutes to breathe and dial down the desperation a little. I’d never been so wild with sex before. It was like the weeks of him touching me had settled heat under my skin and now it was bursting out all at once.

When he groaned, my eyes flew open. I watched in avid fascination as he stretched himself with his fingers, his gorgeous cock bobbing in front of him with his movements. Smaller than mine, but proportionate to him, with a red tip that seemed to flush darker the more excited he got. I reached for it automatically, only to be slapped away. Zach’s grin was strained, a blush overtaking his face. It was a good thing demons had excellent night vision or I would’ve missed it.

“No touching. I’m so hot I could blow any minute.”

That made two of us. I nearly wept in relief when he shifted his position, lining my cock up at his entrance. I was probably bigger than he was used to, if his length was about average for humans. He didn’t seem to mind, though, his eyes fluttering with bliss as he sank down onto my cock. And his body accepted me easily, the tight hot pressure overwhelming.

Once he sat fully, he paused for a second to let his body adjust. He had sweat along his temples, his muscles tight as he rested his hands against my chest. Reaching for him, I cupped his face gently.

“Are you okay?”

He hummed, nodding quickly. “Yep. I knew you were big from before, but it’s different when it’s inside you.”

The comment made my cock twitch, and Zach gasped, his eyes flying to mine. He lifted slowly and dropped back down, testing the waters. His mouth dropped open, his movements languid until I growled. Like the noise set him off, he quickened his pace, using his hands on my chest as leverage as he rode me.

Pleasure coursed through my system like a wildfire, the heat I’d felt earlier setting my skin on fire. Like he was feeling the same thing, Zach moaned loudly, his grinding thrusts losing their tempo a little. I lifted my hips to meet his, steadying him with my hands on his waist. Every time our hips met, he made a noise of pleasure, the flush from before working its way down his chest.

I knew it wouldn’t last as long as I wanted it to. I was too riled from Zach’s earlier attentions to hold out for very long. I gritted my teeth, fighting back my release, hoping to get Zach there first. He dropped forward, crying out at the angle change, and I felt him tighten around me. I knew he was close, and I drove into him desperately, but when he tangled his tongue with mine, I couldn’t hold back any longer. I growled into his mouth, my body stiffening as I exploded inside him. Ecstasy coursed through my system, but I kept moving, riding out the waves of pleasure, until Zach ripped his mouth from mine and came with a cry.

He dropped on top of me, both of us fighting for breath and neither of us in a hurry to move. I wrapped my arms around him, keeping him cuddled against me, and let my eyes drift shut.

“Mal?”

“Hmm?”

“I want to do that again.”

It took a second for my brain to catch up with his statement. I was too sated to think clearly. But when it hit me, my body responded, despite my explosive finish just minutes before. I was still inside him, and I felt him moan when I hardened again. Demons didn’t need a ton of recovery time.

“I’ll take that as an agreement?”