Page 41 of Claiming Demons
“No,” he said, slowly sliding my dress up my legs. “But I figure having my cologne on your thighs would do it.”
He opened my legs and I slid forward on the seat, pushing my dress the rest of the way up and presenting my naked pussy to him.
He leaned down and kissed my sensitive inner thighs, then rubbed his neck over them, marking his territory. With every press of his lips or flick of his tongue, the tension that had been gripping me tightly upstairs after Grey’s dire news slowly melted away.
And when his seeking lips finally pressed to my folds, I gasped with a soft release, all my anxiety fading away completely.
“Are you going to make me come and ruin this nice dress?” I asked. My voice was already shaking as he dove fully into his oral assault on me.
He pulled back. “I figure you won’t make too much of a mess if I lick up every last drop.” He smiled, then pressed back in to do just that.
Oh, hell yes!
“Gods, you’re so fucking sweet,” he moaned.
His tongue flicked over my clit. Each lick of my sensitive bud sent shocking thrills of wet heat through my entire body. I moaned and pressed my head back against the seat, digging my hands into the plush cushions and rocking my hips against his face.
Usually Ramsey was all about himself, pleasuring me but also seeking his own release. But this… this was all giving. His cock must have been ragingly hard, but he took his time to give me this, help me relax more and more.
I wanted to urge him on, let him know how he was doing. “Yes, Ramsey,” I whispered. “Yes, thank you, oh yes!” I shifted my hands from the seat to his head, fisting his hair.
And just as I reached the brink… as if he knew I was so very close… Ramsey pulled away, back to licking my thighs.
“Please!” I keened, trying to push his head back in.
“You ready to come, gorgeous?” he rasped, voice a little ragged.
“Yes!” I begged, hips moving but lacking anything to grind against.
“Want me to drink all your sweet nectar, Silverlocks?”
“Yes! Please! Ramsey!”
Ramsey moved back in with a long, slow lick of his tongue, which jerked me to the brink after having eased off a bit with his absence. Then he planted his lips over me, sucking hard, tongue flicking my clit before slipping down and darting into me.
“Oh gods, yes!” I cried as I flooded his mouth with my release.
He moaned in masculine satisfaction, tongue lapping over my drenched folds to urge out every last drop, and with my body and soul completely sated, I went limp, buzzed with bliss.
Still, Ramsey stayed latched to my pussy, cleaning up the mess he’d caused, before slowly pulling away, as if reluctant to do so.
“The nectar of the gods,” he breathed. “I can see why Fen likes licking you so much.” He took another long breath. “Wow.”
“I think that’s what I’m supposed to say,” I gasped as I slowly put my dress back into place, covering myself. I tapped my sex aspect and sapped any lingering lust from my loins to make sure I wouldn’t make a mess, but I kept the feeling of besotted serenity that now coursed through me. “I’m definitely ready to face the world now.”
“As I’d hoped,” Ramsey said. He wiped his face with a handkerchief, then sat beside me again. “If you ever need atop-upthis evening, let me know.”
“You’d do that, for me?” I asked. “Without getting anything for yourself?”
He laughed. “I can be generous.” He leaned over to kiss me lightly, the lemony-sweet taste of my release still on his tongue. Then he whispered. “You’ve given me many incredible highs and I know you will again in the future. Tonight… is all for you.”
I smiled and sighed. “Good to know.”
He drew back a little so it was easier to meet my gaze, and his midnight blue eyes were intense and earnest when he whispered, “Anything for you.”
My heart swelled and pounded just a little bit faster.
The car was moving by then, and it wasn’t long before we arrived at our destination.