Page 55 of Demo

Paige laid back, her curls fanning out around her head on the white linen. “Are you sure you’re okay on top? What about your shoulder?”

“Fuck, Paige, you’re far too gorgeous splayed out for me to even notice my shoulder. One of these days, I’m going to bend you over this table and fuck you.” He gave his long cock a slow stroke. “But not today. I want to, believe me, I do, but now I find myself wanting to savor you.”

Paige gave him a look full of longing. “I feel like I’m on fire for you. I don’t know if this is stupid or foolish. Legally, I’m still a married woman. But I want you, Demo. I can honestly say I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want you. Right or wrong, this is where we are.” She held a hand out to him. “Are you here with me?”

Demo placed a knee on the table between hers. It was so narrow that their positions would be limited. Crawling over her body, he settled himself so they were chest to chest, hip to hip. Paige widened her legs to create a cradle for him.

Demo cupped her face with his left hand, using his right to hold him up. “I’m here. Always. You are mine and I am yours. This is the start of our forever, Paige.”

Promises of tattoo exploration forgotten, Demo kissed her. In their enthusiasm and haste, their teeth clanked together, but soon they found their rhythm. Naked, his pierced dick pressed insistently between her thighs, but did not enter her. The friction of him running it back and forth over her clit coupled with the guttural moan she released nearly had him blowing his load all over her belly like a virgin teenager.

Demo refused to come first. She’d been stuck in a marriage with an extremely selfish husband. He had many doubts that they had a satisfactory sex life—not that he wanted to think about that. But she did have two sons. Obviously, she’d had intimate relations with her husband, the fucking bastard. Demo wanted—no,needed—to ensure that Paige’s experience of any of their times together was amazing and mind-blowing. Beyond wanting to ensure she enjoyed herself, Demo wanted to express the depths of his feelings for her in the most intimate of ways. She deserved to be worshiped, hand and foot…and mouth.

His hands went to her breasts. Though full-sized, she had small areolas and nipples. The idea of her breastfeeding her sons came to the forefront of his mind. Why was that image so arousing and, at the same time, heartbreaking? He shouldn’t be jealous of the fact that she’d had children with another man. The fact that he hadn’t seen her pregnant, hadn’t been there for the births, or helped her afterwards…

Demo couldn’t change the past. But he could ensure that she and her sons never wanted for anything in the future. He would be there for her, no matter what.

Paige arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands. Unable to pinch her right nipple as he could her left, Demo dropped his head down to take the taut peak into his mouth. Paige whispered his name in reverence.

Demo sucked harder.

“Oh God!” she moaned, throwing her head back on the pillow. She squirmed against the onslaught of his mouth, hand, and cock.

“Come for me, beautiful,” he encouraged around her nipple. He ground his hips against hers, increasing the pressure against her clit.

She was teetering on the edge. Demo could feel it. Fuck, and he wasn’t going to last very long once he got inside her.

Demo reached down with his left hand, hiked her right leg up, linking her knee with his elbow, and increased the speed of his thrusts against her.

Paige cried out with the force of her orgasm, shaking violently beneath him. “Demo! Holy shit!”

He sat up, shoving his knees beneath her legs. Paige was splayed out as if on display—and there had never been a sexier sight in all the world. Her nipples were red and swollen from his onslaught. Her hair disheveled from both his hands and her own. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Her eyes were glazed over. Her pussy shimmering with the evidence of her arousal.

Demo couldn’t resist reaching down and stroking his cock. “Are you on birth control, Paige?”

She blinked, as if not following his question. It took her a second before she shook her head. “I had my period the week before I met you. I’m probably ovulating.”

Demo swallowed hard. The concept of sinking deep into her fertile body was a captivating one. As desire driven as he was right then, even he knew that now was not the time to get pregnant.Ifthey decided to have that conversation, it would be in the future while they were both fully clothed and prepared to have a long pros and cons discussion.

Glancing to his pants on the floor, he wished he’d thought to grab a condom out of his wallet before climbing up on the table. He looked down at Paige. “You know, it would be really helpful right now if you were a witch and I didn’t have to move from this spot with this amazing view of your naked body. But,” he snapped, hopping off the table, “because youclaimyou’re not a witch, I have to get up and move around like a muggle.”

Paige laughed so hard, her hands clenched around her middle. “I’m not a witch!” she exclaimed again.

Demo bent and pulled his wallet out of his back pocket of his jeans. “Are you sure? Because you certainly put a spell on me.”

Paige rolled her eyes but did not lose her smile. “I’m sure. There’d be a lot I’d change about my life if I was.”

Curious, Demo asked, “Oh yeah? Like what?” as he pulled a condom out of the billfold.

Paige blinked for a moment. “Actually, other than my stepfamily, I can’t think of anything right now. Maybe you’re the witch,” she pointed out as he moved around to the foot of the table. “Magically making my life better.”

Demo grinned down at her. “I’ll take you dancing in the moonlight next time I go.”

“Naked?”

“That’s a given.” Then Demo grabbed her by her hips and dragged her down to the edge of the table. He knelt on the linoleum floor. “Now hold on tight, beautiful. I’m going on a tattoo hunt of my own and I’m starting in the most heavenly of places.” Then he buried his face between her legs.

Paige letout a long groan as Demo’s tongue slid between her wet lips. Teasing her hole and coming oh-so close to her clit. Hot breath entered her core as he made love to her with his mouth. His tongue probed deep within her, causing Paige to squirm.

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