Page 60 of Craving Demons
I had no idea how to bring him back to himself and could only pray that saying his name would bring the human Fen back.
“Fen!”
He stared at me, his eyes strange, his expression unreadable in its mutated state. Then the wolf gave a contented growl and faded away, leaving a panting, gasping, stunned Fen.
He sat back, blinking, and his eyes cleared, fully back to himself.
I breathed a sigh of relief and took him in. He looked fine. God, he looked more than fine. He was hot. His mouth was wet, chin dripping with my juices, and his hair was mussed from where I’d dug my fingers in, reminding me that no man had ever made me come that hard from oral sex.
Holy smokes! Fen was the champion, the best of the best.
“Wow!” I gasped, throwing my head back into the mattress as my body slowly untensed and came down from that uber-high. “Fucking. Wow! That was amazing!” I gulped in a bit more air. “If you ever want to give up construction and cooking and take up full-time pussy-eating, I’d hire you in an instant. The pay is crap, but the benefits are… self-evident.”
He barked a laugh. “That was the best dessert ever. Your pussy is so sweet and juicy.” He licked his lips as he rose.
His cock was throbbing and hard once again, and standing there, he was the picture of a virile Norse God: all blond, with bunching muscles and that amazing cock.
Sorry, Hemsworth, you’ve been replaced. And for just an instant, I wanted to feel that god-cock plunging into me like his tongue had been.
From the way he was eyeing my sweat-slicked body and glistening folds, I knew he wanted it too. But somehow I found some measure of resolve and stuck to the rules.
“Shower?” I offered. A sexy shower might help him get off.
He grinned. “Yeah.”
“Carry me in,” I begged, squirming on the bed. “That orgasm was quite the workout for me. Or should I say, those orgasms? It felt like three all in one, each more powerful than the last.”
He gave a contented,yeah-that-was-mechuckle and bent to lift me — so very easily — into his arms. He carried me toward the bathroom, stopping just outside the door and shifting slightly.
“Is that a pile of sex toys?” he asked, voice just a little heated.
Fuck! I hadn’t hidden those away yet. I’d forgotten about them entirely.
He must have felt me go cold and stiff. “Oh, no, don’t get me wrong. I think it’s sexy, a woman taking control of her pleasure like that.”
“Really?”
“Hel, yeah!”
And that gave me an idea. “Wanna watch me pleasure myself?”
His gaze met mine, an inferno behind those perfect blue eyes. “Hel, yeah,” he whispered, low and breathy.
And suddenly I was so very glad I’d left those toys out.
“Put me down,” I said, and he did.
I could stand, though I was a little shaky, and I hurried over to the pile, but then stopped, turning back to him. “Did you want to pick what I use?”
His mouth curled into a grin as his cock gave a very noticeable twitch. He came over and knelt, quickly perusing the pile before picking up a purple vibrator. It was an insertion kind, one I hadn’t tried yet, looking like a massive dick, but with soft S-curves in it. Once inserted and turned on, it not only vibrated but undulated around and around, pushing against all of you.
He moved it beside his cock, comparing them. His cock wasn’t all bent out of shape, but only then did I realize his cock was a match for that massive dildo. They were roughly the same length and girth. Holy fuck.
My pussy was drooling thinking of either of those inside of me.
“It’s even waterproof… and it comes with a remote,” he said, smiling. It wasn’t so much a remote as a controller on a long cord attached to the end of it, but the result was the same, he’d be able to control it. “You pick one too,” he whispered. “Use both.”
Oh, that would be interesting indeed. I picked up a set of two small vibrators that looked like padded binder clips. I hadn’t tried these either and by the look in Fen’s eyes, I’d picked the right ones.