“One last time.” His expression was painful, and I wished I hadn’t seen it. I wished I hadn’t felt it.
I swallowed hard, then looked away. “Please… Amit.” Then I placed my arm over my mouth and bit into it as he pressed his finger against my opening. The orgasm came back harder than before. I moaned as my stomach tightened and finally relaxed. White spotted my vision, and the euphoria I felt made me tired and weak—in the best way.
A dark shadow rested over me. I turned my eyes in time to see him closing in on me. “There are so many places I wish to touch, so many places on you I wish to ravish and explore.” His eyes took in my waist then my breasts as he reached for my wrists and placed them above my head. “Underworld or human one, I’ve never come across anything as radiate as you.”
“Is that why you plan to eat my soul?” I whispered.
“Oh, I plan to devour you all right.” He nudged my legs further apart with his knees as he settled above me, still holding my wrists. “The question is how much you can take before you can’t anymore?”
His hands were with mine, but that didn’t stop him from nudging my entrance with his cock. Without guidance, our bodies gravitated to one another. My slick heat accepting him as he pushed past my opening. A twinge of pain was there as I took his size, and then it was gone, replacing that small discomfort with the rush of him being inside me.
“I hate you,” I breathed out as I tried to bite off a moan from tumbling off my lips.
“Hate feels good then.” He caught my bottom lip with his teeth and tugged. “Are you sure you want this?” Red rained down on me. “You know what I am this time around.” He untangled our fingers, giving my hands free reign again.
“I can take from you since you’ve been taking from me,” I growled, clawing his back.
He arched his back and groaned. “You’re always trying to set me off.”
I smirked. “I’ve already splintered that control of yours in half. No need to hold on to it now.”
“Yes, you have. If I had been a smarter demon, I would have walked away from your temptation. Instead, I let you pull me in.” He started to pull out, then slammed back in. Slow, but powerful thrusts that sent a gasp of air from my lips each time he did it. I throbbed even more each time.
He was reckless with our bodies just like I was with my heart. I meant to use his body for my own wants when I started this with him, but now as he was buried inside me, I sought more. I wanted what he took from me.
I craved a demon and yearned to own him body and soul.
I saw that now as his eyes glowed down at me. Glistening skin, tightened muscles, dark strands of hair falling over his forehead—Amitwas the perfect specimen of sex and demon that haunted me.
He watched me. Never took his eyes offme.
Andlookat the beautiful way he crumbled above me.
I fell hard for him. Despite the fact that he was the curse on the last ten years of my life. I wouldn’t admit such a sad truth to him or anyone else, but I could admit it to myself.
He let go of my hands and pulled them to his neck. I wrapped my arms around him as he slid a hand down to my ass and lifted it to hit that perfect spot. He knew what he was doing, or maybe he just knew me.
“Amit,” I gasped into his ear.
Those seconds became minutes where the only thing I chanted was his name. The one thing I said I wouldn’t call him anymore. The lights flickered tremendously the more Amit tensed above me. I had a startling realization. “It was never me, it was you making the lights flicker when I—you always watched me, didn’t you?”
“Always.” He crumbled further, taking me with him.
When it was over, he lifted himself off me and sat on the edge of my bed. I raised up and cradled my knees as I studied his back. I wished to scoot closer and lay my head against him. That fact terrified me.
“Music is your world.” He broke his silence with puzzling words. “Singing and performing?”
I frowned, unsure where this was heading. “Yeah, it is.”
“One could never take the place of millions.” He hung his head, and my frown deepened. “Come here.” I scooted next to him. He grabbed me and placed me in his lap, but not before I saw the flowers around his feet. “I better take as much as I can get then.”
Amit was shaky and uncontrolled as he ravished me again. My body was at its limit, it was so tender and sore, but I’d never stop. I let him take me again, and again, and again. My skin was blistering and feverish and my insides were so cramped and sore, yet the demon made me come through the pain every time.
Those minutes with him became hours.
By the time we were finished, the sun had set. I collapsed on my bed and barely had the energy to lift my head from the pillow it rested on.
Oh, my God.That wasn’t normal. My stomach cramped, but I wouldn’t change a thing. I wouldn’t be walking right, but he made sure that I had felt good too.