Page 58 of Craving Demons
I flicked my tongue over his tip, tasting his pre-cum, before slowly popping off again.
“I love how you taste,” I said, needing to keep up my running commentary. Then I plunged back down on him, taking him deep once more, feeling the tight squeeze of his length in my throat.
“Fuck!” he snarled, and I pulled back as fast as I could.
“Are you okay?” I wasn’t sure what I’d done wrong, but whatever it was, I’d stop it so he didn’t, you know, end the world.
“How did…?” he breathed, his pupils fully blown with lust, his breath short and sharp. “So deep!”
So I didn’t do something wrong? Good. Great. Fantastic because I didn’t want to stop.
“I’m a sex daemon. I’m made for this.” Then I plunged back onto his length, savoring the shudder that rolled up his body and knocked his head back in pleasure.
His hips rocked forward, his body begging for me, so I obliged him, keeping him deep and swallowing, contracting my throat around him, once, twice, three times.
“Ana,” he groaned, and he grabbed a fistful of my hair and took control unable to hold back any longer.
He bucked his hips forward, thrusting deeper, then jerked back and thrust again, fucking my mouth with a ferocity that I knew was barely a fraction of his strength. If he wanted, he could have seriously hurt me, but he didn’t, staying just on the safe side of wild and driving my own need higher and higher.
Watching him lose control was the sexiest fucking thing I’d ever seen and I couldn’t wait to see his face when he came.
With a gasp, I pushed back — which wasn’t easy with his grip in my hair and cock as far down my throat as it could be — and pulled away just enough to speak.
“I think we’ve waited long enough,” I said before flicking my tongue over his tip. “I think it’s time to suck all the cream filling out of my sweet dessert.”
I latched onto him again, pulling a drawn-out “fuck” from his lips.
His rough voice made more moisture leak onto my thighs and I throbbed with anticipation.
I swirled my tongue around his swollen and flared head and brought a hand up to add the pressure I couldn’t with my mouth. But the finishing touch was something extra special. I’d had the idea after I’d been able to pull all of my aspect into my core.
If I could send it there, could I send it… anywhere?
I pulled my aspect up from my aching pussy and let it loose through my mouth and focused it all on Fen’s cock.
As expected, he couldn’t resist that.
He let out a feral roar as he came, heated streams of custard-sweet and salty cum blasting into my mouth. I swallowed but could barely keep up with him and his cum leaked from my mouth and trailed over my chin.
With a groan, he grabbed my hair again and I let my hands fall away giving him complete control to ride out his orgasm. He drove himself deep into my throat again and again in quick thrusts that didn’t give me a chance to breathe before finally easing up.
I gasped around him as his release continued, rushing hot and sweet over my tongue, eagerly swallowing it down.
After Grey’s near-to-bursting condom last night and Fen’s amazing potency today, I was getting the feeling that daemons were extremely virile.
With a final low groan, his breath fast and panting, he finally finished. I cleaned him off with my tongue and swallowed the last of his salty-sweetness, my heart satisfied that I could make him come like that, while the rest of me still ached for release.
“That was delicious,” I said, wiping my lips and giving him my sexiest grin.
“Fuck me,” he gasped. “That was… That was… Wow. Just wow.”
I rose and pressed close to him, letting my heavy breasts press against his chest as I brought my lips to his ear and whispered, “Now, it’s your turn for dessert.”
I stepped back, leaving him there stunned and I went to my bed where I laid back and opened my legs.
“Devour me, my wolf!” I breathed.
ANAIS