Page 71 of Demon Rejected

Just like that, his full sexy lips touched my lips and his tongue started to explore my soft silky wet regions.

“You taste so good.”

My mind was empty. All I could feel was the way his tongue caressed my folds and made me aware of everything in a way I never felt before. I could barely keep my eyes open, but each time I broke eye contact with Ziggy, he would stop licking me, teaching me a lesson. He moved from my soft lips to my clit. The moment his delightful tongue made contact with my hard, sensitive bud, I screeched in delight.

It was so good.

My breath hitched and my heart beat like crazy. A wild release was building up and I was riding its wave without thinking about anything in this world. All that I cared about was Ziggy and his talented tongue that made me moan and shiver.

“Please,” I cried out.

Ziggy changed his technique and used his flat tongue to lap my open sex and send electric jolts through my entire body. My hands moved to his hair, and I grabbed it, pushing his face deeper into my open folds. A few more licks and my pussy were on fire. I called out to the Gods as a massive release washed through my entire body.

It was so good I passed out.

Damn.

I woke up sitting on Ziggy’s lap, with a blanket draped over us.

“Hey, you okay?" he asked with a cocky smile.

“If I knew how good you are with your tongue, I’d have taken a ride on it sooner."

He laughed and kissed me. “The tongue carousel is always open for you," he said and wiggled his eyebrows.

I put both my arms around his neck and kissed him. He tasted like me, but I didn’t care. The plane landed a while ago, and it was time to face whatever was waiting for me in Seattle.

The first thing I had to face was rain. Glorious rain soaked the thick foliage and sent a green scent to my core.

Ziggy walked with me and watched me enjoy the rain.

“Shouldn’t you despise rain?"

“I asked that myself, but it’s quite the contrary. I love it. I love the feeling of the rain. Drops on my face. I love how it makes the forest smell green. I can’t wait to shift in the rain again.”

“Want to go for a run now?"

“No, I’m good. I want to get to HQ and talk to Cello and Kyle."

I took the car SN HQ sent for me. I knew the guy and sat with him. We drove in silence, and the few minutes of the drive allowed me to sort my thoughts.

* * *

Kyle

I couldn’t believe my eyes when I saw Scarlett sit with Cello at the table in the cafeteria and have breakfast. My heart skipped a few beats. Damn, she was so beautiful, but she looked tired. When did she return? What did she do? My stomach knotted itself. I was about to run like a crazy wolf toward her.

Chill, Kyle. Breathe. Fucking chill.

I can’t just run to her, scoop her up in my arms, kiss her and tell her I missed her.

Scarlett focused on her plate. Damn, I love a woman with a healthy appetite.

Steve waved to me from our table. I nodded, walked toward the espresso machine, and got two cups of espresso.

Cello talked animatedly and Scar smiled.

I put the cups on the table. “May I?"