Page 20 of My Demon Mate

His dark eyes flick up to mine as he licks his lips. “You are gorgeous, baby. And you are all mine.”

Raven lifts one of my legs, draping it over his shoulder as he places soft kisses on my foot, calf and behind my knee. I whimper at his attention, cupping my cock so I can give it a quick stroke. His soft lips make a path up my leg until, lying on his stomach, he comes face to face with my dick. He blows on it, his warm breath ghosting over the sensitive skin.

He hums when my length spasms before his eyes. Raven’s eyes are alight with pleasure as he watches my cock leak as I stroke myself. “Want me to taste you, sweet baby?”

“Please,” I whimper, wanting it more than my next breath.

I let go of my length and Raven immediately takes me in hand, jerking me slowly. He kisses my cockhead, his tongue snaking out to lap at the plentiful amount of precome dripping down my shaft. Breathy moans leave my mouth, unable to stay contained.

When Raven wraps his lips around my leaking crown, I cry out, indescribable ecstasy flowing through my body as I get the first blowjob of my life. He suckles at my cockhead, moaning as he swallows around me. His dark eyes meet mine, and I’m helpless to look away. The lust and desire brimming his midnight gaze has my orgasm so close to the surface that I have to bite my lip to keep from blowing my load. Soft whimpers spill from my throat, begging without words for him to do more, go faster, take me higher.

His eyes flash, challenge dancing in them. Fuck, what did I get myself into?

He bobs his head up and down, sucking me in greedy pulls. God, yes. My hands automatically go to his hair and around his horns, not so much guiding him as trying to find purchase to keep me tethered to the moment. If I let go, I’ll end up floating away on a wave of pleasure, never to come back the same.

Raven speeds up his sucking, his tongue lapping at the underside of my cock. I grasp his horns tight, my hips moving of their own accord. My dick drives deeper into Raven’s mouth, fucking his throat, chasing my release.

He moans at my enthusiasm, and the vibration travels the length of my cock and settles in my balls. They draw up, signaling my impending orgasm. I stroke one of Raven’s horns while my free hand threads in his hair, holding him close as he sucks me into his wet mouth. Raven looks at me, his eyes burning with need. I keep stroking his horn, wrapping a fist around it so I can have a good grip. He growls, sending a tremor through my body, lodging right in my balls.

“Oh, Raven. I’m close. Please.”

He doesn’t stop. He sucks me faster, his warm hands clutching my hips hard, urging me to fuck his face.

“Raven, fuck. Yes. Oh, your mouth … feels so good. More. Please more.”

He hums around my shaft and that’s my undoing. Unable to hold back, I scream my release, coming hard down his throat. I quake and quiver, my breath freezing in my chest as my orgasm rolls through me. It’s stronger than anything I’ve ever felt before, the pleasure so great, I almost black out.

Raven swallows my seed, sloppily lapping at me while some of my come drips from his mouth onto the thatch of curls around my dick. I watch as if from faraway, not able to really focus as the satisfaction from his amazing blowjob almost has me checking out for a minute or two.

Raven lets my cock slip free of his mouth and I flop back to the bed, my body feeling liquid. That was fucking phenomenal. Whatever I thought an orgasm from a blowjob would feel like, what Raven did to me far exceeds that. Goosebumps crop up all over my body as aftershocks rock me. Fucking hell, I don’t think I’ll get enough of that feeling.

His dark chuckle fills the room and my shaft thickens, lengthening as if I didn’t just come less than thirty seconds ago.

My eyes pop open and I look at Raven in surprise. He smiles, moving back to blanket my body with his. “It is because of me. You will not need much time between our lovemaking to be ready to go again. Your body is made for me, so it will always be ready. It sometimes takes me at least three releases to feel sated.”

I swallow hard. “Will I be able to take you three times? You’re really big.” Being a virgin, I don’t think I’ll be able to take him one time without feeling immense pain, let alone three rounds.

“You will,” Raven says assuredly. “I will not hurt you. Besides, there are other ways to achieve orgasm. Sometimes, I will want your ass, other times, your hands or mouth. Or maybe I will want to just stare at your pretty hole as I bring myself to climax.”

My mouth drops open at his words while my cock throbs. Fuck yes. I want all of that. I want Raven to use me how he wants, any time he wants. Just thinking about Raven jerking his dick as he stares at my hole turns me on. The thought of him wanting to come from just looking at me is a heady rush.

Leaning forward, Raven kisses me softly, and I slide my tongue into his mouth, tasting my come that’s still lingering. I want more of this with him. More kissing, more touching, more coming, more affection. I want this with Raven forever.

My demon told me when we mate, I’ll be his forever. I want that more than I could say. I’ve never been anything to anyone, besides a burden. Pushed around and bullied, I’ve never had someone cherish me like Raven does. My heart swells at the thought of belonging to Raven. I know he’ll take care of me.

Slowly, his hand drifts down my leg, sliding it up to drape around his waist. “Are you ready for me, Everest?” God, his voice. It’s pure fucking sex.

“Yes,” I whisper, pulling my other leg around his waist, hooking them behind his back. “But I’m scared. Will it hurt?”

Raven kisses me gently, rolling his hips as he takes my lips greedily. “Oh yes,” he says, nipping at my bottom lip. “But it will be delicious, and you will enjoy every moment of it. I promise.”

While I don’t know if I’ll be able to take the pain, I’ll take his word for it. I trust him. That might make me a fool since we only met two days ago, but I do.

It might have a lot to do with Raven being in my head for so long. Even though we’ve just met in person, I’ve known Raven for years. He may not have given me the best advice for my life—repeatedly telling me to kill people and, had I listened, I would have ended up in prison—but he’s been my constant for years.

After drizzling lube onto his fingers, Raven’s hand trails down to my hole. He circles it teasingly, tracing the puckered skin around my opening. A long moan flows out of me, the skin sensitive to the touch. Raven plays with me like that, teasing and stroking without dipping inside. He only stops when I beg him for more.

Only then does he slide one finger in almost to the hilt. I cry out from the bit of discomfort, but I don’t shrink away from the intrusion. Blowing out a long, heavy breath, I will my body to relax so I can take more of him. Raven watches me closely, not moving until I give him the okay to do more.

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