Page 40 of Summoning my Grumpy Demon Boss

The second thing I notice is the firm body pressed against mine and the arm and leg draped over me. That and the smell. I’m nuzzled against Luke’s warm bare chest. When I inhale, the scent of salt water, citrus and cedarwood fill my senses. The same gorgeous smell from the jumper I’ve been wearing around the house ever since I got to Kraken Cove, multiplied by ten.

I can’t even feel bad about snuggling up to him and taking up half of his side of the bed, too. With his arm and legcapturing me, I’ve got no hope of escape. So I just lay there and bask in it for a while.

I’m just appreciating the way Luke’s chest is completely smooth and the way his nipples are small and brown, when he sucks in a breath. Beneath the sheet, his cock jumps against my hip. I feel it through the denim jeans he still has on.

He groans. His grip around me tightens, drawing me closer.

I squirm at the feel of his hard erection. You’d think I wasn’t just cumming for him hours ago, loving the way he called me sweet names and encouraged me.

“Mmm, Mia, why did you let me stay here? It’s not going to be easy letting go of you now I’ve woken up like this no matter how dry I feel.”

“Sorry.” I try to move away, but he pushes me onto my back and somehow I end up with him between my legs.

“Did I say I was going to let you go, huh?” A small movement of his hips has his cock grinding against me and I gasp. He feels amazing. The weight of him. The smell, the thick bulge between my thighs.

God, I’m making a mess of the fresh panties I put on after our play last night.

Luke leans in and nips at my neck. “Maybe I won’t let you out of bed all day. I’ll just keep you here, and make you cum on my tongue until you can’t stand it anymore.”

A tide of pleasure surges, lapping at my core and making my toes curl. “You can’t do that!”

He just rolls his hips and pins me deeper to the mattress.

My pussy feels sensitive and my clit aches with the need for more touching. More friction. More of what he’s giving me already. More ofhim. But there’s no way I’m letting him do thatfor me without getting to touch him in return. “Hey, I thought we had a deal.”

I stifle a groan as Luke pushes up my singlet to cup my breast.

“Mmm. We do. I make you cum as much as you need, whenever you need it.”

Oh, it’s so tempting to let him do it, too, but I remember the slump of his shoulders last night when he thought he wasn’t good enough for me. I need to let him know I see just how special he is, too. The way he makes me feel every time he pays attention to what I like or tells me how gorgeous I am.

“What if I need you to cum too? Just like last night?”

I feel his cock throb between us and I know I’ve said what he needed to hear. He won’t listen if he thinks it’s just about him, but if I make it about me, he won’t be able to resist. And it’s not a lie. I loved watching him struggle to hold back and exploding with pleasure over me.

“Just like last night.” Luke props himself higher on his hands above me and I almost whine at the loss of sensation on my pussy.

“Panties off. Show me how you touch that pretty pussy.” He encourages me with a jerk of his head.

I make quick work of my panties, loving the way his gaze drops to the parts of me that exposes. My thighs and pussy, my lower belly. Somehow they seem more beautiful under his gaze.

Sliding two fingers through my wetness, I rub the slick back up around my clit and sigh at the contact.

Luke’s breath speeds up. His right hand goes to his cock and he takes it in his fist and touches himself slowly. “Look at me. Look what you do to me.” He’s hovering over me, thrustinggently into his fist, watching me with eyes that burn with desire.

“Look what you do tome.” I don’t hesitate. I part my labia with my fingers until he can see the glistening moisture gathered there and see all of me.

He curses and his hips thrust faster. His cockhead is red and the foreskin has slid all the way back, revealing the glistening tip. It looks needy. Like it needs soothing. I dream about wrapping my hand around him and bringing him to my mouth.

I gasp as my pleasure heightens and I grow quickly closer to the orgasm I know is coming. It feels so good to be looking up at all that desire, all that aching need, harnessed just for me.

“I want to touch you so badly.” I’m practically whining, I want it that much.

Luke hisses a breath through clenched teeth. When he speaks, his voice is little more than a growl. “I want that, too. You have no fucking idea how much I want your hands and mouth on me, Mia. How much I want to be inside that sweet, wet, little pussy.”

I can’t help it. I slip two fingers inside myself, wishing it was him. They slide into me easily, gliding through the slick pooling at my entrance.

Luke groans. “Are you thinking of my cock, Mia?”

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