Page 34 of Sugar Coated

Carrying her to my bed was the opposite of a burden. She responded only by returning my passion with her own, and before I set her down I grazed her bottom lip with one of my fangs. She moaned into the kiss as a result.

My princess liked it a little rough. She wasn’t afraid of my teeth or what they could do.

The moment I placed her on my bed, there was no more being coy. No more measured movements. It turned frantic, a race to get Laina’s clothes off as quickly as humanly possible. Honestly? I wanted her the moment I saw her. The animal in me knew it recognized and craved her the very first time we met.

Laina had been mine from the very beginning, and now we were going to make it official.

Her clothes came off, and they fell to heaps on the floor, immediately forgotten by us both. Having her on my bed, free of all clothing, was heaven. Every inch of that body called to me; the mere sight was enough to make me rock hard if I wasn’t already.

Obviously, I was. I’d been battling myself ever since she suggested having her for dessert.

I tore off my shirt next, and before I could continue to take my clothes off, Laina propped herself up on her elbows and ravaged me with her eyes, raking her stare down along my body with unabashed desire.

It wasn’t the first time she saw me shirtless, but it was the very first time she looked at me with such carnal hunger, with absolutely nothing holding her back.

Perhaps being with her Devil had freed her, so to speak. Perhaps a part of her had been waiting for her Devil to make a move, like she felt she owed him her body, first, and now that he claimed her, she was free to give it to whoever else she wanted.

Or maybe that was me reading too much into things. Who could say?

The rest of my clothes came off within another minute, and once we were both fully nude, we didn’t even bother crawling beneath the sheets. No, with the early twilight peeking in through the windows, I wanted to see her, to memorize every part of her as I finally made her mine.

I brought my lips down to hers once again while my hands danced over her body, settling on her gorgeous tits. As she melted into me, my fingers toyed with her nipples until they were hard enough to cut glass. My tongue met hers as she writhed under me.

One of my hands dropped, snaking its way between her clenched thighs. My fingers slid around her clit, and I stroked her while my teeth toyed with her lower lip, teasing, tempting. Her affections might’ve been fractured between multiple men, but right now she was all mine, and I planned on making the most of it.

Her chest shuddered, and she whimpered into the kiss. I could tell she liked the way I rubbed her clit by how her body reacted. I must’ve read her body’s manual in my past life, because how else could I explain how in tune we were, how it seemed like we were made for each other?

I nuzzled into her neck, giving her mouth a reprieve as my stroking between her legs intensified. I pinched her clit, feeling it swell with the attention it was receiving, and I ran my tongue up her neck, all the way to her earlobe, which I nibbled before abandoning it for her chest. I took her left nipple into my mouth and sucked hard, and the moan that came from her told me she approved.

It didn’t take much longer for my princess to cry out her pleasure, to voice just how good I made her feel—and when she did, I committed the sound to memory, filing it away for later, when she’d leave and I’d be alone in this giant loft again. Her panties were a poor substitution for the real thing.

Tearing my mouth off her chest, I whispered, “I love the sounds you make, Princess. I hope you’re this loud when I’m inside you.”

Laina must not have been able to use her voice, for she only was able to moan and squirm under me. I let my fingers dip lower than her clit, curling along her until they found the rim of her pussy. The slickness that greeted my fingers told me she was wet and more than ready for me. The only question was…

“Are you going to take me bare, or do you want me to put something on?” I bought a box of condoms for this occasion specifically; I didn’t want to wrap my length with rubber, but I would if that’s what she wanted. It was my princess’s choice, as it should always be.

Her answer came swiftly, with no ounce of hesitation whatsoever: “Bare.”

My cock twitched, my balls clenching in anticipation. “And am I free to… spill inside of you, or do you want me to pull out?” I might’ve been a little peculiar with my teeth and what I liked to do with them, but I would never overstep when it came to her. Truly, it was her choice.

Laina lifted her left hand, drawing her fingertips down along my jawline, her metal fingers just grazing my skin in the process. “Inside. I’m on birth control.”

That was all I needed to hear. I kissed her again, and as I did so, I spread her legs under me and positioned myself at her entrance. The only reason I tore my mouth off hers was so that I could watch her as I pushed inside.

Inch by inch, I filled her up as I bore down upon her, watching her react while battling my own urge to shut my eyes and surrender to the pleasure inside.

It was subtle, but I saw her eyelids flutter and her lips part. I heard the way she sucked in a breath and her chest rose while my length buried itself inside her. I noticed the way herpupils dilated ever so slightly as she gazed up at me, giving me something she’d only ever given her Devil.

Her body. Her heart. Her soul.

Honestly? I’d had sex before. I knew what it was like, how it felt—but it never, ever felt like this. The need to have her, to mark her, had never been this strong. Laina’s pussy was tight and wet, and I fit inside her in a way that made me never want to pull out. If I could spend the rest of my life buried inside her, I would.

She felt like heaven, and someone like me didn’t say that easily. I was no villain, but I was far from a good man. I’d killed, and I’d done it with no remorse. Given everything, I wasn’t somebody who had a right to heaven on earth.

But here she was, bearing herself, giving me everything. Here heaven was in a tiny, pastel package. A candy-coated outside with a hint of darkness within; my kind of girl. My girl, now and forever.

Once I was fully inside her, once her body could take no more of me, I began to thrust, letting the animal inside take over. It wasn’t a gentle exploration of one another’s bodies; no, it was hard and rough, a kind of fucking only a person like me could give and a person like Laina could take.

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