Page 194 of Evil Hearts

“Come back to my place?” I ask, licking my lips, wanting to get her sodden clothes off and worship at the altar of her body. “Does mean we have to take a little trip to hell.”

Night One

Zenith

Who knew thathell could be so heavenly?

The fizzing magic that Dante uses to teleport us to hell is like pop rocks all over my skin. One minute we’re pressed tightly together, being blasted by ice cold water, and the next it’s like being in Florida. The humidity is sweltering. I let out a huff, fanning myself as all the wet places on my body become uncomfortable. God, I need to get my clothes off or there is going to be one hell of a chafing situation, but hopefully Dante will be helping with that.

“Home sweet home,” Dante says, taking a small step back and gesturing around. It’s a living room. Just a normal-looking living room, no implements of torture or pain strewn about, nothing really interesting besides the ‘Cowboys & Cobwebs’ magazines spread across the coffee table.

“It’s nice.” I pull at my dress. The fabric is clinging far too much to the underside of my boobs. “Show me your bedroom?” I ask, not caring if it’s too forward. Man is a demon, he can suck it up.

“Yes, ma’am.” He chuckles, taking my free hand and pulling me down a short hall. He pushes open the door and jerks me into a room that is pitch black. The lights flick on, and everythingin here is shades of blue that are in direct opposition with his warm, red skin.

“This is nice.” I gape a little, blinking in shock. I don’t know what I was expecting, but something like a set out of a home goods store was not it.

“My little sanctuary,” he says, snapping his fingers. His clothes and shoes desolve, and then he extends his hand toward me. “Mind if I help?”

“Please do.” My eyes go right to his cock. It’s as thick as a damn soda can and reaches past his navel, pulsing with each beat of his heart. His tail whips around to rest over it, making a show of covering it.

“Now, now, Zenith. I’m shy.” He snaps his fingers and my dress disappears along with the strappy heels I was wearing to match. “That’s better.” His dark yellow eyes run up and down my body, taking in the whole of my nakedness.

I got a Brazilian before our date, and I’ve never been so thankful for the forethought. I put a hand on my hip as I cock it. “Like what you see?”

“So damn much,” he says, taking a step closer. I can feel the warmth that rolls off him in delicious waves, but he isn’t touching me yet, and it makes a little whine build in my throat.

“Then show me exactly how much you like it,” I say, pressing myself against him, feeling the whip-like appendage that is his tail right over his hard cock. His softness against me makes me pleasantly wet between the thighs.

His strong arms band around me and pull me tighter, a groan slipping out of him. “I could stay like this all night.” He chuckles, the lilt of his voice letting me know he’s teasing, but outrage builds in my chest.

“I think the hell not!” I whine, feeling at once like a desperate bitch and a toddler. Not my favorite combo.

“When in Rome and all that..” He presses his lips to the pulse in my neck, kissing up and down the vein that throbs there. “But I guess I can put you out of your misery, no deal required.”

“How kind,” I hiss, the pleasure of his mouth and stubbled jaw against my skin making my nipples tight and hard. “Even if you aren’t giving me jack shit.”

“Jack shit, huh?” he growls against my skin, his teeth nipping at the delicate flesh as his hands go to my breasts, palming the soft globes and giving them a squeeze. Feeling my flesh press through the gaps in his fingers sends a shiver down my spine. Goosebumps race all over my skin, and I find my hips canting to rut against his. “Maybe I wanted to talk my time.”

“Time can be taken later; I need round one.” I reach between our bodies and grip his shaft. I can’t close my fingers around him and it makes my mouth water. I stroke his length a few times, testing what speed and pressure he likes best. When his breath catches, I stick with that, giving him a few playful pulls. “I want more, right the fuck now, Dante.” The demand rolls off my lips as a purr.

“What a naughty kitten you are,” he says, lifting me suddenly. My hand is reluctant to let go of his cock but given no choice as he tosses me onto his king-sized bed. I yelp as I sink into the many layers of blankets, not expecting this much softness.

“Says the pillow prince!” I call from the hidey hole that has formed around me. I wriggle and do my damnedest to sit up before there is a blur of red and Dante is on top of me, pinning my wrists above my head.

“Pillow prince? That’s a new one for me. Normally I get sex god—” He groans as I tilt my hips up and catch his cock between my thighs. “Fuck, Zenith, you are something.”

“Make me into your something,” I tease, rolling my hips and sliding his cock between my wet lower lips.

“I don’t need to be told twice.” He reaches between us and adjusts the position of his cock, the bulbous crown pressing against my tight entrance. I let out a little whimper knowing the burn is going to suck but be so worth it. He winks. “Just breathe for me.”

Pressing his hips forward slowly, that massive cock breaches my entrance and I nearly shoot off the bed. The burn is something; my muscles aching to make room for him inside my body. He tsks softly, kissing my neck and chest. His lips catch one of my hard nipples and his tongue, gently forked, rolls the sensitive bud back and forth. My inner muscles spasm, and my eyes drift closed as the sensation turns from too much into a warm pleasure.

“Ok, fuck, I’m ready,” I pant.

He presses in an inch at a time; the short few minutes feeling like hours until his hips are settled against mine. I feel his crown pressed to the mouth of my womb, and it makes my toes curl into his soft blankets.

His lips pop off my nipple and he grins. “You are so damn tight. You sure you been fucked before?” he asks as he pulls back an inch before snapping his hips forward. I open my mouth to answer, but the words die as he sets a punishing pace, fast and deep.

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