Page 32 of Devil's Savior

Sioux lifts her hips, helping me to get her completely naked on my—our—bed.

Soon.

Very fucking soon she’ll be in here with me permanently.

Her pussy is glistening for me, and I take a deep breath through my nose, her floral scent now holding a hint of musk telling me just how aroused she is. “So fucking pretty,” I grit out through my teeth, my ability to stay in control and not slam the steel rod of my dick inside of her wavering every second I’m this close to my naked woman.

When Sioux’s hand slides down her body and two of her fingers part her pussy lips, my vision goes a little hazy. Her voice is full of teasing sass, “Are you going to eat me out or stare at me all night?”

I don’t answer her. I show her exactly what I’m going to do to her.

As I dive between her thighs, I start by sliding my tongue along one of her pussy lips and then the other to gather her dewy arousal just waiting for me to swallow it. The moment her taste hits my tongue, I can’t hold back, just like I knew I wouldn’t be able to.

I stiffen my tongue and plunge it inside of her slick hole, needing more of her taste, needing every fucking drop. Her fingers plunge into my hair and hold me in place, as if I was going anywhere in the first place. No fucking way would I pull back from this.

If she drowns me in her pussy juice and suffocates me with her thighs, I’ll die a happy fucking man.

Unable to go slow, I fuck her with my tongue, lapping at her and swallowing down as much of her sweetness as I can. Her hips jolt and roll against my mouth, showing me how she wants me to worship at the altar of my Firefly.

I murmur against her wet flesh, “That’s right, grind your slick cunt against my face. Take what you need.”

When I flick my tongue against her clit, she gasps my name and I vow to do everything I can to hear it over and over again. My teeth graze her bundle of nerves and I hear it again. Sucking it into my mouth rewards me with my name coming from her lips like a prayer that begs for release and salvation.

It’s my fucking pleasure to give her exactly what she needs.

As I plunge two fingers inside of her wet heat, I curl them and find her g-spot. Her body tells me just how close she is by the way her thighs start to shake as she tightens them around her head as the walls of her pussy start to pulse.

My eyes travel of up her body, committing the way she glows as she writhes and whimpers to memory. I find her blue eyes already looking down at me. They’re wide and wild.

“Please, Crosby,” she begs with a breathy moan.

But she never has to beg me for anything. I give it all willingly.

I nip at her clit as I finger fuck her harder and she shatters for me. Just like I knew she would.

Because I know her body. Because I can feel what she needs just as much as I can feel my heart beating in my chest.

Because she’s mine.

I gentle my touch, but don’t let up, as I help her ride out her orgasm. I help her crest and then I bring her down slowly, wanting the moment to stretch between us, wanting it to last forever.

The entire time, as I clean her with my tongue to make sure I don’t miss a drop, and her body shakes with the aftershocks of her orgasm, our gaze never wavers.

It’s only when she collapses back against the bed that I remove my mouth from her sweet pussy. My large hands run over her skin, caressing her body and, hopefully, conveying my gratitude that she’s giving me a chance.

I’m under no illusions that I could still easily lose this woman, but I’m not going to let that happen. I can’t. She’s everything I’ve ever needed but never imagined I could find.

I undress quickly before helping to move Sioux’s body, her limbs limp and her smile dreamy, to a better position on our bed. I slide in behind her and pull the covers up over us.

I chuckle against her wild mane of blonde hair when she slurs, “What about you?”

“I just needed a taste of you tonight. We have time,” I assure her before peppering her shoulder with open mouth kisses.

The last sound she makes, before drifting off to sleep, is a contented hum. My arms tighten around her body knowing that she’s the only woman for me and that I’ll always protect her from the demons in the darkness.

Anything less is unacceptable.

CHAPTER 11