Page 73 of Beyond the Temptation: Vol 2

Wait.

He was already hard.

Had he been thinking about this? Did he…want her?

“Never seen one this big before?” The smirk on Asmodeus’s face was gone and he narrowed his eyes. “I hope you do a better job with this than you did with that fight. It was pathetic how easily I beat you. So weak for a demon. So…delicate.”

Soraya looked up in disbelief. Was he really trying to urge her on? Was he maybe worried about what she could do?

It was difficult to figure out what he was thinking, but the fact that the devil of lust was trying to challenge her skills made her wary. Out of everyone in the universe, except perhaps Lilith, she’d thought he would know better than anyone what she was capable of.

But maybe she’d been wrong.

Maybe he was trying to distract her so she couldn’t get what she needed from him.

“Come on, pet. Show me what you can do.” Asmodeus practically glared at her, his jaw clenching as if he might actually be nervous.

“Do you really want me to?” she asked, ignoring the way her entire body protested at the thought of having to stop if he said no.

Of how much it would hurt.

“You have my consent, lilim. Don’t make me regret it.”

Such a serious expression on his face considering the topic.

Normally at this point, the man was a quivering mess, but Asmodeus didn’t look like he expected to enjoy it. Soraya couldn’t tell if it was because he doubted her skill or because he just didn’t like anything sexual.

Kink play was one thing, but giving and receiving pleasure was entirely different and it seemed Asmodeus was more aware of that than most.

She would have to make sure he enjoyed it or she might never get to do this again.

Refocusing on the massive cock in her hand, she licked her lips and suddenly, all she could see was that sweet treat of his. She leaned forward, licking from his base to his tip, swirling her tongue around the top of him, and Soraya closed her eyes when the salty sweetness of his precum flowered on her tongue.

It tasted like a xara from one of the fruit forests in hell. The nostalgia was bittersweet – painful almost. Out of all the fruit on earth, it reminded her the most of dragon fruit. Fitting, she supposed, considering his seal.

Grabbing his thigh with her free hand, she pulled herself up to give herself a better angle, opening her mouth as far as it would go to slide his fat cock inside. He was heavy on her tongue and so fucking delicious, but…

“That’s it,” the devil murmured, sliding his fingers through her hair again. “There you go, sweetheart. Just like that.”

How was he so fucking good at this? It almost felt like he’d been hoping for this despite his earlier apprehension, especially when his cock flexed inside her mouth as she pushed him down her throat, letting him sit there for a moment so they could both get use to this.

Pushing him down even more, slowly so her body could make room, she kept going until her nose brushed the skin of his abdomen.

“Would you look at that. Not so feisty with my cock down your throat, are you?” Asmodeus slid his fingers through her hair again and then gripped it tight. “You’re far too accommodating. It’s almost like this is what you wanted from the very beginning.”

His words barely registered when she inhaled deeply, suffusing her blood and bones with the scent of him while she concentrated on not gagging.

Goodness, he smelled divine. Sweet and exotic, just like that dragon fruit with a mix of something salty that reminded her of the ocean.

Undulating her tongue as she pulled back made him hiss in a breath, and her entire body clenched at the sound of his pleasure.

Soraya really hadn’t thought she’d be able to give him any.

It was just a tiny amount – the sensation of her wet mouth on his hard length, but the ripple of sexual energy coming from him was enough to remind her she was starving.

Looking up at him was a mistake.

Those golden eyes glittered dangerously and his grip on her hair tightened, forcing her up and down his cock as he thrust. “Deeper, Soraya. Don’t get cold feet now.” He hit the back of her throat as he thrust again, roughly yanking her up and down his length. It surprised her, even though it shouldn’t have.

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