Page 4 of Demons of Eden

“Fuck. Now that…was impressive,” I whisper, breathing the words out between deep gasps of air. The room spins a little, and it’s more like I’m floating over the sheets than lying on top of them. We could stop right now, and I would still consider this my best experience with one-night stands—not that I want things to end just yet.

“I’ve only just begun, Eden,” Ash promises as if answering my unspoken thoughts. The flat of his tongue devours my aching breast, swirling brazenly around my nipple before sucking it between his lips; the slightest hint of teeth grazing sensitive skin almost makes me jerk right out of his grip. He pulls his mouth free, allowing both hands to graze reverently over my chest. “These are fucking perfect.”

Ash lays a soft kiss between them, carnality intensifying as he slowly makes his way up, worshipping my body with his lips and teeth all the way to the top of my neck. He sucks harder there, right below my ear. It sends shivers and goosebumps spreading across my skin. I’m suddenly clawing at his back, trying to pull him harder against me. Despite our bodies already being pressed together, it doesn’t feel like enough with the almost frantic need pulsing through me.

His body shudders against mine when I dig my nails in deeper, the warm skin between his shoulders taking the brunt of my desire as they scrape their way down roughly. Allowing my instincts to take control, I turn my head, burying my face against his shoulder and inhaling his scent before biting into his skin, harder than he bit me. I don’t make him bleed, but I do suck, hoping I leave a mark of my own behind. The idea of him seeing it in a few days and thinking of me, remembering this exact moment, has me smiling to myself.

“Give me more, Ash,” I demand in his ear, grinding up against him, my wetness quickly coating his hard cock. He groans sinfully when I bite him again, his fingers roughly digging into my hips as his grip tightens. It’s intoxicating, the way I want him to be as desperate as I am. I’m too worked up to be patient. Not when he’s tormenting me like this.

Done waiting, I decide to take what I want.

Shoving Ash to the side, I roll us until he’s lying on his back with me now on top of him, knees falling either side of his hips. There’s a low hum of appreciation from him as I kiss my way down his chest to his abdomen, before teasing his hip between my teeth, sharp enough to make him suck in a hissing breath. I slide my hand slowly across his abs, grasping his hard cock, then turning my head to get my first proper look at him like this.

“Wow.” The word slips out of me, my eyes widening as I take it all in. Ash tucks one hand under his head as he smirks downat me, clearly very smug about my reaction. I smack his thigh lightly with my free hand. “Don’t let that blow up your ego,” I tease, unable to hide a grin as I think about how he’scockyenough as it is.

I bite my lip as I admire his length, unable to deny that the double meaning to my thoughts is absolutely true. This thingishuge. I’m almost sad this is a one-night stand; a girl could get used to a cock like his. When it’s attached to someone who knows how to use it, anyway. Which, if it’s anything like his skill with his tongue and fingers, I’m more than ready to put it to the test.

My hand strokes him languidly at first, his hips jerking when I slide up and swirl my thumb over the tip, and when I drag my hand back down his thick length, gripping him more firmly, a drop of precum beads there. The urge to taste him overwhelms me, so I lean forward and swipe my tongue slowly over the head, pleasantly surprised by the flavour that spreads across my taste buds. My eyes fall closed as I realise I’m more turned on than I think I’ve ever been before, even after getting off twice already.

Giving in to the overwhelming desire heating me up, I suck the first two inches between my lips. I’m heady from the taste, as well as the choked-off sounds escaping him when I slide down further along his length. I can’t help but continue to swallow him deep, right into the back of my throat, my mouth stretching open obscenely because of his size.

“Fuck.Eden,” Ash grunts, and I open my eyes, meeting his gaze as I slide up and down his shaft. He allows me to continue for a moment before tugging me off his cock by a handful of my hair and pulling me back up his body so that we’re face to face again. The way he stares at me is enough to make my heart pound right out of my chest; I can actually feel my pulse heavy in my neck as he slides a hand gently around it to pull me evencloser. “Very naughty witch,” he hisses before roughly claiming my lips, every touch of his feeling like a silent demand.

I straddle his hips as we continue to kiss, lining his tip up at my entrance before sliding onto him slowly, inch by torturous inch. He’s thick as well as long, and I’m stretched so perfectly when he thrusts up into me that I gasp. Breaking away from the kiss, I push my palms firmly against his chest and roll my hips. I don’t have to work hard at all for him to hit all the right spots. He fills me so completely.

Our eyes meet, and a blush stains my cheeks when I see the way he’s looking at me. I don’t know if anyone has ever looked at me with so much desire, if someone has ever looked at anyone with that much. For a moment under his intense gaze, I truly feel like a goddess.

“You ride me so well, sweetheart. Watching you take your pleasure from me is…intoxicating.” His eyes seem to almost glow as he watches me fuck him. A trick of the light, no doubt, but it doesn’t subtract from his unearthly beauty. Whatever he is, it must be some kind of otherworlder; nobody from this plane of existence could be so perfect. As my gaze roams over him in appreciation, I’m momentarily distracted by a scar on his chest I hadn’t noticed before. It’s old, but still clear enough that it was likely deep when inflicted. The scar crosses down from the upper centre of his chest to the left, the end disappearing under the black ink of his tattoo.

“Your only flaw,” I tease after a moment, caressing the skin with my fingertips, before leaning down and pressing a kiss there, not wanting him to think I have an issue with it. His eyes go wide for a second, but I quickly adjust my position, moving so I’m resting my weight on one knee, using my other foot to lift me higher. It’s still not enough, so I shift again until I’m on the balls of both my feet, bouncing myself on his cock.

“Oh, fuck…” Ash moans long and low as I slide almost completely off of him, only to drop down until he’s fully inside me once more, repeating the motion over and over.

I’m sure that I’m getting closer to my third orgasm when I’m suddenly being pulled off his cock. I pout, unsure of what I might have done wrong, but then he’s scooping me up and carrying me across the room. Icy cold presses suddenly against the heat of my entire back, sending an oddly thrilling shiver through me as I realise he’s pushed me up against the hotel room window.

“Ash!” I gasp, worried we’ll be seen. “What if?—”

“No one can see you but me, little witch. I wouldn’t share the sight of you screaming for me with another soul for anything.” His words make me shiver even harder as I wrap my arms around his neck.

“Fuck me like I’m your girl…like you’re mine alone,” I beg, another desperate desire ripping from my lips without my consent.What is this man doing to me?Embarrassment starts to creep in for just a second, but Ash doesn’t pull away like I expect him to. Instead, he slides his cock into me with a hard thrust.

“I’m going to make you come all over my cock, Eden. Right up against this fucking window. Going to ruin you for anyone else, so you’ll be all mine,mysexy little witch. Show me what I do to you. Let me feel it,” Ash growls in my ear while he fucks into me hard and fast. I’m a writhing mess of pleasure as I moan for him, screaming and lost in all the sensations.

“Yes! Yes. Oh fuck. Yes. Ash!” I cry; the coolness of the window is the only relief from the heat that’s burning me up. The familiar feeling of impending ecstasy coils inside of me, and I’m desperate for it to release.

“Mine,”Ash growls, making me nod as I cling to him for dear life.

“Yours,” I agree breathily as he keeps fucking me into oblivion. When my orgasm hits, I cry out his name once more, clawing at his shoulders; the pleasure’s so intense I can hardly keep breathing.

“Fuuuuck,” Ash moans, his nails digging into my flesh as his cock empties inside me, flooding my core with his release.

“Again. I need you to fuck me like that again,” I half-demand, making him chuckle when he starts to pull out of me. I’m still delirious with pleasure when he sets me on my feet, my legs shaking so badly I can’t stand without holding onto him for stability.

Ash helps me to the bed, immediately pulling me firmly against him, his hands running soothingly across my body as I come down from the rhapsodic high. He’s pressing gentle kisses to my neck as I start to drift off to sleep. I think he might be whispering something, but the long day, night, and multiple orgasms must be getting to me. Surely it’s only my half-sleeping mind imagining what it wants to hear as the darkness claims me.

“I’m keeping you, little witch.”

I wake feelingboth sore and so unbelievably satisfied. My first somewhat clear thought is that I must have gotten blackout drunk and made the whole night up. Only a dream could have been that good. I keep my eyes closed for a moment, wanting to drag out the good feeling the fantasy left me with a little longer. Then, I notice the sound of a shower running—and I live alone.

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