When he kissed me, I tasted myself on his lips, and it fueled the wanton lust that still held me in a tight grip.
Nipping at my lower lip, he pulled back. “Now, let’s go straight to the source.”
The next second, he’d summoned my pants off me. I could barely gasp in surprise before he grabbed me around the hips, hoisted me up the wall and buried his face between my legs.
My head thunked back against the wall, my eyes fluttering closed as pleasure spiked through me. His skilled tongue delved inside me and his lips did unspeakable things to my sensitive flesh. I speared my fingers through his hair and pulled, writhing against him.
“Since you’ve been such a good girl,” he spoke against my hot, pulsing core, “I’ll give you a good reward.”
“Yes,” I hissed. “Please.”
His energy slid over my skin, a thousand licks of fire, all the way up to my breasts, where his power circled my hard nipples. I was panting, bucking against his mouth, seeking the pleasure he promised.
Closing his lips over my clit, he sucked.
My orgasm rolled through me with the force of a storm. Waves of bliss streamed out from my core, reinforced by the way he pinched my nipples with his power and lapped at me between my thighs.
Moaning, I pulled at his hair. “I need you inside me.”
He straightened and lowered me a little, until my hips aligned with his. No sooner had I wrapped my legs around his middle and grabbed on to his shoulders than he drove into me. Stars burst behind my eyes at the delicious erotic intrusion of his cock, stretching me just right.
He didn’t pause, didn’t wait for me to adjust—he took me with a roughness and ferocity that spoke of pent-up hunger and the need to claim me after weeks spent apart.
And I was all for it.
I reveled in his hard thrusts, in the way my hips slammed against the wall from the impact, and I relished the knowledge that, now that I was a demon, I could take much more ofhis unbridled lust than before. Back when I’d been human, I’d thought that I’d often managed to make him lose control and take me without restraint. Now, though, feeling the raw force with which he fucked me, I knew that he’d held back before.
Right here in this moment, he wasn’t holding anything back anymore.
Our moans and pants echoed in the room, and the air filled with the scent of sex and the buzzing charge of our powers. He rammed into me, driving my need and pleasure higher as I held on to him with an iron grip.
A crack sounded behind me, and then the wall gave a little.
Without breaking his pace, Azazel whirled us both around and pressed me against the adjoining wall. I grunted from the impact, then groaned when he hitthatspot inside me.
The tension in me unraveled in a burst of pleasure, and I cried out as my climax rocked through me. Azazel fucked me harder, faster, and then he ground himself against me with a rough sound of relief as he came.
Our fast breaths mingled while we remained in this position for a moment, and a grin stole onto my face.
“What’s that for?” Azazel asked with a glint in his eyes.
“You’re breathing faster.”
He raised a brow.
“When I was human,” I said, curling my fingers into his silken hair, “you barely exerted yourself when we made love. Most of the time, your breathing didn’t even get faster.” I shrugged, that grin still on my face. “I just love the fact that now that I’m a demon, you seem to be able to let go more. ’Cause you know that you won’t break me.”
“That was a concern for me,” he admitted quietly after a few seconds.
“So you used to hold back.”
He nodded, his eyes drinking me in.
“And now you don’t have to anymore,” I whispered.
That glint in his eyes morphed into a wicked grin. “No, I don’t.” He moved his hips in a shallow thrust, and his still-hard cock made sparks of sensation erupt inside me. “And I think it’s time I showed you just how many times in a row we can do this as demons.”
I gasped as the barely banked desire in me flared into a blaze again at his movements, and then all I could do was cling to him as he made good on his promise.