Page 19 of Signed in Incubus

“Let me go.”

“No. Not until you tell me what happened.” I raised my knee so that she was balanced on my thigh on her tippy toes, then lowered it again so that she slid against me, her cunt tracing a line down my leg.

She inhaled sharply.

“I could always try to fuck the information out of you.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Wouldn’t I?” I grabbed her hands and held both wrists against the wall over her head.

“You’re welcome to try.”

I grinned. My sassy little witch had no idea what she’d just agreed to. The heady perfume of her arousal made it hard to remember why I was even doing this. What information was I after, again?

I let her slide the rest of the way off my leg and onto the ground before kicking her legs apart.

Then, I let my smoky phantom limbs out to play. They snaked out from my body, reaching for her. Her eyes went wide, and there was a moment of panic in them. My little witch had clearly never tangoed with a demon before. Well, she was in for a treat. We had unlimited appendages with which to pleasure our bed partners.

Her panic subsided when my many limbs reached her body, touching her everywhere. One curved around a breast forming asucker to latch onto her nipple; another delved between her legs and teased at the wet seam of her pussy. She gasped and pressed her knees closed.

“Try again, sweetheart.”

Two more limbs formed hands to hold her legs open.

“That’s not fair.”

“I don’t play fair. But I think you already knew that.”

I watched her face as I ran the tip of the appendage up and down the slit of her pussy. She was so wet for me, and I wanted to taste her, but there would be time enough for that later. I pressed the tip of my smoky limb into her, just enough to be a tease but not enough to be satisfying. I formed another sucker over her clit, earning me a needy moan. Then I stopped.

“Tell me,” I urged. I’d forgotten what information I was after. I hoped she remembered. “Tell me what I want to know, and I’ll fuck you good. I’ll make you come so hard you’ll never want anyone else ever again.”

She shuddered. “You better make good on that promise. Okay. Some crazy wolf shifter showed up at The Witch’s Brew and claimed I was his mate. He said he was summoned by the spell, too.”

An angry growl tore from my throat. “Did he hurt you?”

“No. He tried to claim me or whatever, but then two cops showed up and got him out of my hair.”

Claim her? No fucking way. Until I was done with her, Penny was mine. The hand that wasn’t holding her wrists gripped her ass and squeezed.

“You are not his. I answered the summons first. Which means you’re mine. All mine.” I bent my head to cover her mouth, my lips meeting hers in a hungry, demanding kiss.

There was no missing the sparks of magic that immediately flew from her at my touch.

I slid my hand up her side, tracing the curve of her waist and gliding up her back before tangling in her hair. I tilted her head to deepen the kiss as her body grew soft in my arms. Her lips parted, and I thrust my tongue in, groaning at the sweetness of her mouth.

Our tongues dueled in a sensual dance that left us both panting.

“Prax.” The sound of my name on her lips was like a siren’s song.

I growled in response, only long enough to nip at her jawline and run a scorching trail of open-mouthed kisses down her throat. Her hips bucked, silently begging for more.

I gladly complied, thickening the smoky limb in her cunt, and pressed the sucker to her clit again. Then I started to finger fuck her, curving the appendage to hit her g spot perfectly. Her arms tightened around me, and she screamed into my mouth as fresh wetness dribbled down her legs.

Magic swirled around us, heady and delightful. The very air around us crackled and churned as the room filled withotherworldly energy, enveloping us in a warm, comforting embrace and caressing our skin like a lover’s touch. Penny was practically glowing with it.

Wonderful! My little witchdidreplenish her magic through sex! Though, from the surprised look on her face, it appeared she’d never known it. Was that useless ex-fiancé of hers so bad in bed that she’d never found out? Lame.

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