Page 14 of Claiming Demons

Leaning down, I brushed her lips in a teasing kiss as I put my hands on her hips. Then, sliding my hands up her sides, I caressed the fullness of her breasts before circling my arms around her, pressing her close to me.

I brought my lips to her ear and spoke in a breathy whisper. “Your flesh may be finite, but your heart and soul are boundless and free, and you capture every man who sees you. I’ve been forever ensnared by you and revel in my imprisonment. I love you, Anais Baker. I have since the moment I saw you, and I will for eternity. Even if I pass from this world, my love will endure.”

She shivered and let out a long breathy moan. “Wow, great start. What’s next?”

I kissed her cheek, then her rosy lips, savoring their sweetness.

With a low throaty groan, I swept my lips lower, over her chin and neck, her shoulders, and the tops of her breasts. Burying my face in her heavenly cleavage I lingered on a searing, licking kiss. I’d return there eventually, but for now, I sank lower, pressing my lips to her stomach where I found that strange rose tattoo low on her abdomen. I kissed the Celtic knot of a flower, then traced more kisses down the stem to her pubic bone.

A long, soft moan slipped from her lips in anticipation of what would come next, but I waited just a moment, gazing up at her searing, silver eyes. Her hands came to my head, stroking through my long blond hair as she trembled. I darted my tongue out to slash at her pubic bone again, then flicked it lower to brush her clit.

She gasped, but that was only the beginning. I dipped lower, slowly drawing my tongue along her folds. I took my time tasting her honey-lemon sweetness, along with the salty tang of another man’s cum. Then I finished with a flick up over her clit before humming my contentment to myself.

Ana blew out a long trembling breath, her hands tightening their grip in my hair. “Yes,” she breathed.

“You’re so amazingly sweet,” I said, kissing that tattoo once again. “It’s some miracle of your body, and I love it. I could eat nothing but your pussy and be satisfied.” I flicked my tongue out again, retracing its last path, pressing on her slit and clit. Then shuddered with my own contented sigh. “Oh, yeah.”

“Enough teasing, get your face in there.” She pushed my head closer, but kneeling as I was, I couldn’t get the best angle. So, I reached around, grabbed her ripe, round ass, and lifted her carefully, tossing her effortlessly back a few feet, onto the bed.

She yelped and laughed as I rushed to the side of the bed, kneeling and opening her legs to press my lips to her folds, beginning my feast in earnest.

Her hands returned to my hair, nails digging into my scalp as I lashed my tongue over her heavenly mound. Then I slid inside her, in and up, to taste her g-spot.

“Holy fuck!” she cried out. “I love your tongue!”

I kept that up, softly brushing her g-spot while my mouth covered her and I sucked on her clit, carefully brushing my teeth over the sensitive nub.

That… apparently was too much for her.

“Oh gods, yes!” she screamed, and her channel tightened around my tongue as her pussy flooded with sweet juices.

I drank greedily from that heavenly chalice and moaned my own bliss at her divine flavor.

When she was finished, body quivering, I slowly drew my face back, unashamed of her wetness dripping over my chin.

“Feeling your rush and tasting your cum is almost as good as coming myself,” I breathed. Indeed, my cock was rock hard and ready even though I was still fully dressed.

“Do you want to get off?” she asked, a little breathless. “You can. You’ve already given me something wonderful. Your words, your lips, and that… that fucking miracle tongue of yours. I know I’m a goddess, but you make mefeellike a goddess, Fen.”

Good.

“No, I don’t need anything,” I said, and meant it.

Last night I’d had an amazing time with herandshe now carried my child.

I could wait to get off.

“When I told the others I wished to have some time with you alone,” I said, “it was entirely for this, to worship my goddess and bring you only the most divine pleasure.”

“You’re so selfless and patient,” she breathed with a laugh.

“It’s kind of sick,” came a gravelly voice.

Ana twitched as I looked at Ramsey standing in the doorway to the ensuite, stroking that monster cock of his.

“Don’t mind me,” he said with a grin. “This is Fen’s time. Keep going. I’m just gonna watch our goddess get off and make sure I’m ready for round two.”

“Ramsey, you pervert,” Ana said, though her tone was playful, not accusing. Then she rose a little to look down at me. “Is that okay with you?”