Page 12 of Claiming Chaos
The view of her backside was as glorious as her front.
“Would you mind?” She handed me the cloth and moved her hair over her shoulder, giving me access to every dip and curve of her skin.
I did as she asked, cleansing her back before reaching around to her stomach. “I believe you missed a spot,” I said into her ear, and her skin turned to gooseflesh.
“I believe you’re right.” She twisted in my arms and crushed her mouth to mine.
A growl rumbled in my chest, reaching upward to my throat as I coaxed her lips apart and tangled my tongue with hers. She fit in my embrace as if she were made for me, and the more time I spent with this witch, the more convinced I became that it was true.
Breaking the kiss, she trailed her tongue down my neck, nipping at my shoulder while her hands roamed over my chest. Her touch electrified me, sending flames of desire coursing through my veins. Pulling back to gaze at me, she grinned wickedly, one brow arching over a deep blue eye.
She ran one hand up to cup my cheek, while the other slid down to my stomach. I held in a groan as she inched her fingers closer to the prize, and when she wrapped her hand around my cock, stroking it like she owned it, I moaned.
“Bad demon.” She stopped and squeezed me hard. “You promised not to make a sound.”
I ground my teeth. “I promised to try my best.”
“Try harder, or I’ll have to send you to bed without your supper.”
My eyes heated, the molten green of my irises undulating at her words. Not once in my entire existence had a lover told me what to do. I would never have obeyed if they tried, but this little witch…
I would do anything she told me to do.
I nodded, and she licked her lips before turning me around, so the water hit my back. Then, she lowered to her knees.
Gripping my dick with one hand, she flicked out her tongue, swiping it over my tip. The sensation felt like warm velvet against my skin, and I let out a slow exhale. She did it again, this time circling her tongue around the head before sucking the first inch into her mouth.
I held my breath to stop my moan.
She looked up at me as she took me into her mouth as far as I could go, and she closed her eyes, drawing her head back, her teeth grazing my length before she released me. My knees nearly buckled when she took me back in. She released me again, looking up and running her tongue from the base to my tip.
My nostrils flared, and I reached down, hooking my finger under her chin and guiding her to her feet. She smiled and ran her hands up my body, tracing the cuts of my muscles, her fingertips memorizing my form.
“Your body is exquisite.” She rose onto her toes, brushing a kiss to my lips. “Take me to bed.”
Her whisper made me shiver. I shut off the water and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around her back, my length pressing against her stomach as I drank her in. She cupped my face, returning the passion in our kiss before pulling away and grinning. “Now, please.”
A primal grunt rumbled up from my core, but I squelched it before it passed my throat. Scooping her into my arms, I carried her to the bed and lay her on the mattress, but she rose to her hands and knees, slinking backward like a cat.
“I love it when you look at me like you want to devour me.” She nodded toward the empty space on the bed. “Lie down.”
I did as I was told, lying on my back and fighting the urge to throw her down and take her. She wanted to be in control this time, and I would relinquish it to her for as long as she wanted it tonight.
She crawled toward me, straddling my hips and rubbing her slit over the length of my dick as she kissed me. Every muscle in my body tensed. I wanted to groan. To tangle my fingers in her hair and make her scream my name.
“Mmm…” she said softly against my lips. “Good demon.”
Rising onto her knees, she guided me to her folds and took me in slowly, inch by inch until nothing separated us. She was tight and wet, and as she rose up and down my length, I couldn’t tear my gaze away from her beauty.
Her lips parted, her breath quickening as she rode me. Grabbing my hands, she placed them against her breasts and closed her eyes, her expression one of sheer ecstasy as I caressed her.
“Oh, Chaos,” she whispered and moved one of my hands down her body.
I pressed my thumb to her clit, and she gasped. Her rhythm increased, and she opened her eyes, biting her bottom lip and leaning forward to rest her hands on my chest. My entire body hummed with the need to feel her release.
I circled her sensitive nub, bringing her closer and closer to the edge until she pressed her lips together and moaned. She rode me hard and fast, tossing her head back as she found her release. I gripped her hips, holding her still and pounding into her, the orgasm twisting in my core, threatening to burn me alive if I didn’t release it.
But I waited. I continued thrusting into her until she inhaled deeply, pinning me with her deep blue gaze and nodding her approval. I thrust two more times and let go. Ecstasy exploded inside me, rolling through my body like wildfire and setting my soul ablaze.