Page 45 of Summoning my Grumpy Demon Boss

“Morning.”

“Mmm, morning.” My nipples tighten into little buds, and a shiver of sensation buzzes down my spine as he kisses my shoulder. Warm water pounds against my front. With Luke’s firm strong presence behind me, it’s almost too much. At the same time, it’s not enough. My pussy throbs with the need to be touched.

As he caresses my body, I note the subtle differences in his shifted form. His skin is incredibly soft, all except for the grip of the suckers which run along the length of his tentacles. Tentacles which seem to be everywhere right now, winding around my calves and teasing up my thighs.

He walks me forward until I can place both palms on the cool tiles. Then with one tentacle, he nudges my legs apart so I’m leaning forward with my ass and pussy presented for him. Another limb glides over my back and arse possessively. I’ve already lost touch of where all his limbs are and whether this is a hand or tentacle. It doesn’t matter. He could have a hundred tentacles right now and I think there would still be places on me left aching for his touch. I want him everywhere at once.

I arch my back, longing for more.

“Haven’t made you cum yet today.” His voice is husky and low. I can only just hear him over the shower.

I grin. “Is that your new daily mission?”

“Too right.” One large hand slides over my pussy, cupping me. “This pussy is going to be mine. And I’m going to teach her exactly how I like her to behave.”

The words should sound ridiculous, but I’m not laughing. No. I’m groaning, stretching to spread wider for him and give him access, wishing he would rub my clit already.

All he does is increase the pressure a little. My body reacts. Heat pools at my entrance and awareness of him tingles all through me.

When he finally slides his fingers into my folds to find the hard nub of my clit, I moan again. “Oh, please!”

He growls against the back of my neck, hardness pressed to the places I’m soft. Wet droplets of water and spray from the shower cool my heated skin. Suckers tease and play at sensitive areas I never knew I had at the backs of my knees, the crease of my thighs.

My god!

Luke flicks his fingers backward and forward across my clit, applying just the right pressure. It’s like he knows exactly how I want to be touched, how much to give, and when to ease off. I sink into it, pleasure blooming in my lower belly. Then he stops.

I cry out. My head drops between my arms.

My breath is coming hard and fast and my pussy throbs with the need to cum.

Luke turns me, lifting my left leg to wrap around his hips. He braces a hand against the wall behind me, then takes his cock in his other hand to rub slowly through my sex.

In this form, his cock is brightly colored too. The shaft is the same greenish blue as the rest of his body. Beneath the foreskin, where it peels back it’s a shocking pink, leaking with slick moisture that wells at the tip.

Oh, this is a hundred times worse than him stopping. The slow, firm pressure he creates as he circles my clit with the tip of his erection is exquisite torture.

Wrapping my arms around his neck, I cling on. It’s all I can do to stay upright. Lucky he has so many limbs to hold me up.

He’s soclose to pushing inside, but he never actually does it.

“This pussy is mine, isn’t she?”

I can’t answer him. All I can do is focus on the throb, throb of my clit, which needs far more than this slow glide.

“Are you ready for me to fill up your pretty pussy, Mia? Ready for me to give you what you want?”

“Yes.” That one word feels like it cost me a momentous effort.

He leans close and presses his forehead to mine. “I want it so much, but you know what I need.”

“What?” I know we talked about this, but right now my brain is scrambled. All I know is if I spend another minute without him buried deep inside me I’m going to cry.

“Need to hear you say you’re over him.”

“I am.” It feels so freeing. The truth is, I’ve been over Oliver for a while. I just couldn’t see it until Luke came back into my life.

He groans. It’s the first sign he’s feeling the same way I’m feeling—like I’ll die if we don’t fuck right now!

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