Page 74 of Legacy of Chaos

“When I was five, I went on a reading bender of my dad’s medical texts.” He shrugged. “One of them was a book on human anatomy.”

Her startled gaze flew up to meet his. “When you were five? And you understood it?”

“Every word. When I was done, I read Eidolon’s demon anatomy books. All four volumes.”

“How long did it take you?”

“An entire week.” He’d holed up in his room and read for hours on end. Best days ever. “I could have finished sooner, butmy parents kept making me stop reading to go play with my brothers.”

“The horror.” She gasped dramatically.

“Outside,” he said. “Too full of people.”

She laughed. “I felt the same growing up. And I’ve seen those books. It would take me a week to just readone.” She dragged her finger down his abs to his waistband. “Do Seminus demons have any unique body parts or organs?”

“Yes. As a matter of fact, we have several.”

She unzipped his pants, and his cock popped out, all “Hey, good to see you.” “I’m guessing they are all specialized for reproduction?”

“They are…” He trailed off as she skimmed the palm of her hand across the sensitive tip of his shaft. A lightning bolt of pleasure zipped through him, shocking him as much as an actual electric zap would. “What are you doing?”

“I told you what I’m doing.” She gave him an exasperated look. “I thought you were smart.”

“Ha. Ha.” He opened his mouth to tell her exactly how smart he was, which put him among the top ten in history, but then her hand dipped inside his pants, and all he could do was gasp.

“What am I touching?”

“My balls.”

She rolled said balls between her fingers. “Be specific.” She pinched the skin between them so hard he groaned in both pleasure and pain. “I won’t tell you again.”

Oh, fuck. Her touch was amazing.

“My scrotum. Inside that, my testes. Inside them, glands unique to my species calledparatestes.” Her fingers slid upward, skimming across the skin of his shaft, tracing the veins and sending shivers up his spine.

“And what do they do?”

“They produce the chemical…” Oh, hell, yes…her touch was magic. “That triggers multiple orgasms in females.”

“Nice.” Smiling, she pressed her lips to his as she shoved both her hands around to his ass. Instinct had him pumping his hips into her, his cock cradled by the curve of her pelvis. Suddenly, she stepped back and shoved down her panties, then removed her bra. “Where are the glands that produce the pheromones that make females like me crazy?”

He dropped his pants and pressed his fingers to both sides of his groin. “Here.”

Slowly, she eased to her knees, and his pulse shot up a few points. “Are they sensitive?”

“Very…ah…fuck…” He bucked as she kissed the tender skin.

She moved her mouth lower. “What am I kissing now?”

“The adductor brevis,” he breathed. “Maybe the adductor longus…I can’t think.”

She swiped her tongue up his inner thigh, and he lost his damned mind. Thinking was the last thing he wanted to do. And yet…she was right. This was keeping his mind from going other places. Right now, every thought was with her. Her questions. The feel of her lips on his skin. The feathery touch of her fingers.

Her mouth opened over the head of his cock, and when she took him inside her warm, wet depths, he shouted in ecstasy. Her tongue flicked lightly across the crown, and then she sucked him deep—so deep he could feel the back of her throat. Shit, this was…amazing.

He looked down at her just as she looked up at him, her gemstone eyes bright as she smiled around his shaft with the enthusiasm of a hellhound sucking the marrow out of an angel’s femur bone.

“What do you want me to do?” she asked, her voice saucy and teasing. She knew what he craved, but her game right now was all about making him say it.

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