Knowing Charlie tends to get spooked easily, I don’t rush anything as I explore her mouth. It kills me not to push this, but I don’t want to end up with two bruised balls like Aziel.
Charlie’s arousal reaches my nose as I run my fingertips down the ridges of her spine, her hips twitching against mine. I moan, loving the smell as my hands flex against her back.
Fuck.
My cock hardens as she slips her fingers into my hair and tugs on the strands. I thought she was doing it for me the first time, but as the smell of her arousal intensifies, I realize this is for her.
She likes to hurt me.
I grunt as she rips my head back and brings her mouth to my throat, her soft lips making contact with the spot where my neck and shoulder meet. This is an intimate spot for demons, where we put our marks, and I release a shaky breath as she licks it.
It’s an insult to my future bonded to let another place their mouth here, but I don’t make any moves to stop Charlie as she nips the skin.
Gray must kiss her there frequently, a silent promise.
My length aches as she latches on and begins to suck, and all caution is thrown to the wind as I push her onto her back and drop to my knees. They make painful contact with the hardwood, but it’s easy to ignore as Charlie lifts her hips and lets me yank her pants off and throw her thighs over my shoulders.
I pause and wait for her mind to catch up with our new position. Her sex teases me, wet and swollen, as I stare at her from between her thighs. Charlie’s eyes widen when it finally clicks, and I hold back a smirk as I slide my hands up her legs and spread them further.
“Can I taste you?” I breathe. “Please?”
I don’t want to be just another male who takes from her. I want her to give it to me.
Charlie blinks and adjusts before nodding. She’s wet, but not nearly as much as I want her to be. Demon women can control their arousal, but I like that Charlie can’t.
Her body will let me know if I’m not adequately pleasing her.
She clenches in impatience, and I chuckle before leaning in and licking a broad stripe from her entrance to her clit. She tastes better than I imagined, and I hold her twitching hips still before leaning in and repeating the action.
As much as I’d like to take my time and tease her, I don’t know how long Aziel and Gray will be gone and I don’t want them interrupting us.
Charlie’s breath hitches as I wrap my lips around her clit and suck. I flick my tongue over the sensitive nub and shift uncomfortably. My dick aches, but I ignore it. This isn’t about me.
Saliva drips down my chin as I work her, my actions taking on a desperate edge as her thighs begin to shake around my head. I tighten my grip on her legs as she slips her hands into my hair and yanks again.
“Fuck,” I moan, my cock twitching. “Use me, baby.” I gasp as she uses my hair to guide my mouth against her.
I stop what I’m doing and let her take the lead, rubbing herself sloppily against my tongue. Unable to hold back, I slip a hand into my pants and touch myself.
I’m aching, and I give my length a tight squeeze as Charlie rides my face. This is precisely what I wanted, and I twist my fist around my tip as she finds what feels best and begins to rock in that specific rhythm.
“Silas! Silas! I—”She chokes, her voice high-pitched and desperate.
My scalp burns as she twists her fingers in my hair, her orgasm too close for her to pay attention to what she’s doing to me, but I don’t mind. The pain goes straight to my dick, and I frantically stroke it as she stiffens.
I’m so close.
Charlie presses her sex into my mouth as she finds her orgasm, and I eagerly lick her through it as I chase my release. My eyes roll back as it builds.
“Stop.” She gasps, her voice stern despite its breathy nature.
I whine and continue as my fist flies over my length.
I’m so fucking close.
“Silas.Stop!” she repeats.
This time I obey, my cock screaming as I release it with a pained groan. My hips jerk forward as I instinctively seek out more friction, and I pull my face out from between Charlie’s thighs with a frown.