Page 39 of Demons & Damnation

Dylan couldn’t ignore the stab of pain that hit him square in the chest upon hearing her words. It pained him to see her in so much agony, not just for herself, but for others too. “The only thing that could break me,” he said, brushing her hair back from her face. “Is not having you in my life.”

Kyla scanned his eyes, trying to read his soul through his beautiful brown windows. “I literally don’t know why you stick around when I’m such an awkward bitch ninety percent of the time.”

Dylan grinned at her. “Ah, is this you admitting you’re awkward to test my boundaries? See how far you can push me before I snap?”

“Maybe,” she said, shrugging her shoulders. “Subconsciously, I mean. I would never do such a thing on purpose.”

“Of course not.”

She shook her head. “Of course not.”

Dylan slid one hand down underneath her ass and in one swift move, he lifted her in his arms and ran up the stairs to her bedroom. Kyla let out a shriek and started to giggle at the unexpected move. He laid her down on the bed before removing his top and his jeans in the blink of an eye, leaving just his boxers on.

Watching him come back towards her with a glint of mischief in his eyes that Kyla knew all too well, she couldn’t help but think how her mood had been flipped in a matter of minutes. From the simmering rage in her veins when she first arrived home to now, Dylan had managed to turn her mood around.

And not for the first time.

Don’t even go there, said the voice in the back of her mind. You can’t afford to let your guard down again.

Dylan climbed on top of her, trapping her between his thick, muscled legs. Placing one hand either side of her head and staring down at her with a primal hunger drifting through his eyes, Kyla couldn’t help but grin.

“Come on, daddy, I’m all yours.”

Dylan smiled at her, his eyes softening. “Let’s leave that out of it tonight, hmmm?”

Kyla narrowed her eyes at him, her mind racing with ideas of what their sex would be like without the fight for dominance, without her sass pushing his buttons. “And replace it with what, Dylan?”

“Just trust me,” he said, leaning down towards her neck. “Lay back and relax.”

Kyla closed her eyes and tried to relax. Dylan pressed soft, gentle kisses across her collarbone, slowly creeping his way to the crook of her neck. He nipped at her skin with his teeth, sending a shiver down her spine and tingles straight between her legs. As he kissed his way up her neck towards her ear, he trailed his fingertips across her stomach, sliding his hand down towards the edge of her dress.

Dylan nibbled on the bottom of her earlobe, making her gasp at the change in sensation. Potent throbs fizzed over her clit leaving her yearning for more. Lifting the bottom of her dress up, Dylan pushed the fabric up her body before removing it from her completely. Staring at her underneath him in nothing but her black lacy bra and thong, Dylan couldn’t help the smile that unfolded over his face.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, looking back at her, willing her to open her eyes.

Kyla fluttered her eyes open, her vision blurred momentarily as she came back to reality from her moment of utter decadence. She smiled at him but said nothing.

Dylan moved down to her stomach, the one area that she hated to be touched. Pressing kisses along the line of her thong from one hip bone to the other, Dylan traced his fingers up and down her inner thigh, watching with satisfaction as goosebumps followed his touch.

Kyla closed her eyes again, emptying her mind and focusing only on his touch. As he kissed his way from her thong, across her stomach, up to the bottom of her breasts, Kyla arched her back, silently begging him to take her bra off.

Dylan reached behind her back and undid her bra with one swift move before pulling it off her. He kissed between her breasts before stroking his tongue up her cleavage, watching her shiver beneath him. Tracing his tongue towards her nipple, he skirted all around the soft edge, taking delight in her rosy pink bud shrinking.

As he gripped her hard nipple gently between his teeth, Kyla revelled in the intoxicating buzz filtering through her body and let out a moan. Dylan slid his fingers underneath the fabric of her thong feeling her excitement for him already leaking out of her.

Moving his focus to her other nipple, Dylan inched her thong down her legs, removing it with his foot as he skimmed his fingers up her inner thigh, eager to feel her wet warmth around his fingers. Slipping his index and middle finger inside her, Dylan let out a groan at feeling how ready for him she was.

Kyla let out a gasp as she felt his fingers ease inside her. Feeling him slide inside her at the same time his tongue teased her nipples had her floating on a cloud of utter ecstasy.

Dylan took his hand back, smiling as Kyla let out a moan of protest. Removing his boxers in the blink of an eye, Dylan nestled himself between her legs. Still licking and nibbling at her nipple, he wrapped his arms around her back and cradled her against him as he pushed himself inside.

Kyla moaned his name in relief, her satiation on the horizon. Feeling his lazy, slow moves as he moved in and out of her, Kyla became lost in a sea of overwhelming pleasure.

Dylan took his mouth from her nipple and pressed his lips to her, slipping his tongue between her lips. Kissing her deep, entwining their tongues together in a tender, gentle dance, Kyla lost herself to him, a single thought of This is nice crossing her mind. The way he held her so tenderly, so carefully, whilst he caressed her in so many different ways, Kyla could feel the love pouring from him, surrounding her, enveloping her.

A barb of panic lodged itself in her heart as she remembered his words from earlier about sex being nice and not just fucking. She knew exactly what his end game was now, and she couldn’t let it happen. She just couldn’t. Because if he did that, if he made love to her, it would mean something so much more. Something she wasn’t ready for.

In that single second of realisation, her pleasure didn’t matter one bit. She needed out from this situation. Now.