Page 36 of Damsel to the Demon

"Azaruk, that feels so good" she whispers, her voice a plea, a prayer. I smile against her skin, my hands moving lower, tracing the curve of her hip, the line of her thigh. She shivers under my touch, her body responding to mine, opening up to me.

I lift her up, her legs wrapping around my waist, and I can feel her heat, her wetness, pressing against me. I groan, my body aching for her, but I hold back, wanting to prolong this moment, this feeling.

"I want you," I murmur, my voice hoarse with desire. "I want all of you."

She looks at me, her eyes filled with emotion, with love. "I'm yours," she says, her voice steady, sure. "I'm yours."

Her lips are soft and eager against mine, her body pressed tightly to me as we drift through the swirling portal. The light around us pulsates, casting her skin in an ethereal glow. Ican't get enough of her—her taste, her scent, the way her body responds to mine.

"You're incredible," I murmur, trailing kisses down her neck. She shivers, her fingers digging into my shoulders.

"You're not so bad yourself," she teases, her voice breathy.

I chuckle, a low rumble in my chest. "Just not so bad?" I nip at her collarbone, and she gasps, her hips grinding against mine.

"More than not so bad. I just have to tease you a little. It makes you more fun," she admits, her eyes locked onto mine. They're filled with desire, with a hunger that matches my own.

The portal's energy swirls around us, heightening every sensation. Her heat presses against me, driving me wild. I can feel her heart racing, her breath coming in quick gasps.

"I need you," she pleas.

"I've got you," I promise, my voice rough with need. I thrust into her, and she cries out, her head falling back. The sight of her, lost in pleasure, is intoxicating.

We move together, our bodies in sync, the portal's energy pulsing around us. Every touch, every kiss, is amplified. I can feel her, not just physically, but deep within me, her emotions merging with mine.

"Come with me," I plead, my voice hoarse. "Let go."

Her eyes meet mine, and I see the moment she surrenders. Her body tightens around me, her nails digging into my skin. I feel her climax, her pleasure crashing over her, and it sends me over the edge.

We scream each other's names, our voices echoing through the portal. The energy around us surges, and for a moment, we're lost in a sea of sensation, drowning in each other.

“Oh my god. You’re amazing.”

“So are you. But that was better than ever!” She smiles.

As the waves of pleasure subside, I hold her close, my heart pounding against hers. The portal's energy slowly fades, leavingus in a gentle embrace. I can feel her heartbeat, her breath, her life force intertwined with mine.

And in that moment, I know—I'm never letting her go.

The portal's energy dissipates, and we find ourselves lying in each other's arms on the frozen ground of Glacies. She shivers, her warm skin a stark contrast to the icy landscape around us. I pull her closer, wrapping my demonic form around her like a shield.

"Welcome to my realm," I murmur, nuzzling her hair.

She looks around, eyes wide with wonder. "It's beautiful... and terrifying."

I chuckle. "Just like me, then?"

She smiles, tracing a finger along my jaw. "Exactly like you."

I want nothing more than to stay here, basking in her warmth, but duty calls. The oath I swore to the dark elf tugs at me, an inescapable pull.

"I have to go," I say reluctantly. "There's something I need to take care of."

Disappointment flashes across her face, but she nods in understanding. "Will you be gone long?"

"Not if I can help it." I cup her face, my thumb caressing her cheek. "I have a surprise for you when I return."

Her eyes light up. "A surprise?"

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