Page 43 of The Witch Queen of Halloween (Immortals After Dark 20)

Hetasted his mate’s orgasm, couldn’t lick it fast enough.Asher core clenched his finger, frenzy hit.Ahaze covered his vision—any thoughts of teasing vanished.

Thetorment is all mine.

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Poppyreleased his horns as she came down from the most realms-shattering orgasm she’d ever had.She’dknown getting off withRökwould boggle her brain.

“You’renot done.”Hisvoice was unrecognizable—demonic.Smokerose from the tips of his flared horns as he kept kissing her, doing wicked things with that talented tongue. “I’lldrink you down.We’renot done!”

Toher surprise . . . he was right.Tensiongathered anew.Shewould definitely need another night of this.Justone summoning, but then never again!

Cravinghis taste, she gestured for his cock. “Wantto kiss you too.Sixty-nine?”

Hiships seemed to surge out of his control.Risingabove her with feverish gray eyes and swollen muscles, he growled a sound, something like:“Guh-yeah!”Hemaneuvered until they lay side by side, ready to partake.

Shetook him in hand, marveling at his girth.AsRökset back in with his heated kiss, she could tell he was holding his breath, awaiting hers.

Whenshe leaned in and darted her tongue around the tip, his puff of exhalation briefly cooled her sex.He’dthreatened her with torment?She’dshow him torment.

Shebestowed kitten licks from his heavy balls . . . following that raised vein upward . . . to the slit along his flared crown . . . and back down.

Flittingher tongue.Flutteringit.Worshipping.

Hegrowled against her.Anip on her thigh told her the demon was done with teasing.

Takingpity on him, she sucked him between her lips as she stroked the thick base of his shaft, finding a loving rhythm.Butit wasn’t enough.Ashe sent her rocketing toward the precipice again, she grew hungrier.Hungrier.Untilshe was bobbing on his length, cheeks hollowed with suction.

Hegroaned desperately, and his cock pulsed in her mouth.Shesavored the feel of his mighty flesh and his . . . essence?

Sheslowed.Hadshe detected a hint of salt?Precum?Anotherpulsation; another hint of seed.

Wait. . .Amale demon couldn’t produce semen unless he was with his mate.

Shebroke away, gasping with realization. “Ohmy gods, it all makes sense!”

Hegrunted something incomprehensible against her.Thenhe commanded, “Keep.Sucking.Witch.Yourmouth . . . gods . . . you’re slaying me!”

Hisreaction almost seduced her, but this was too important.

“Iknow whyDeshbroke his promise of confidentiality.Iknow what leverage you used with him!”

Rökrolled onto his back, looking like he was having trouble coming back down to this realm.Hisengorged penis twitched.Whenshe could peel her gaze from it, she found his fists clenched and his eyes narrowed. “Hottestblow job of my life, and you’re thinking aboutDesh?Desh??Goingto kill that godsforsaken pirate.”

Shescrambled away, finding her underwear and bra. “Youtold himI’myour mate!That’swhy he brought you here and ditched me into your care.Ademon would bend the rules for a fellow demon whose mate might be in jeopardy.”Shedragged clothes on. “Youasshole!YouknewIwas yours, and you didn’t tell me?”

Asif she hadn’t spoken, he yanked up his pants and bounded to his feet. “Desh, really?”Zippinghis jeans over his dick without a care,Rökpaced.She’dnever seen him this unmoored.Almostto himself, he said, “Badenough when you were with that warlock.Icouldn’t off him for that, right?Imean,Icould.Wentto his house to do it.Buthell, if you found out a demon had hunted your suitors, it would be over before it started.”

“It?Areyou talking about matehood?”Herwild accusations were, like,true? “You’dmurder a rival?YouNeanderthaliandemon!”

“Demonswere neverNeanderthals,” he said absently, still pacing. “Whywere you thinking aboutDeshwhen your lips were around me?Whenyou were breaking my will with your tongue?”Heslowed to face her, looking confounded. “Whyare we not coming together right now?”

“BecauseItasted you, and then some puzzle pieces fell into place.ButIcan’t be yours.”

Hisbulging jaw muscles said it all.

Oh,Hecate.“Youcan’t be sure until you claim a female.You’resupposed to attempt them, right?What’sthat saying?Inthe throes you know!”

“Maybefor some.ButIknew the night of our date.”

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