Page 58 of Demon Shock

Get naked, Gyrik.

Sex. Yes or no?

When we reached the bathroom, I stopped in front of the mirror and lifted my head to look at her. She was perfect. Soft. Rounded in all the right places.

“It makes me uncomfortable when you stare at me like that,” she said, meeting my gaze. “Can you put me down?”

My arm tightened around her, and I kissed her neck again.

“Do you want me to release you because you don’t like being held or because you're afraid?”

“Neither. I’m embarrassed and want to cover up.”

I groaned against her skin, understanding the problem. Humans loved to cover themselves.

“You’re the first female I’ve seen without clothes.” Using my free hand, I lightly ran my fingers over her shoulder and down her side. “Everything about you fascinates me. I want to touchand kiss you everywhere. I want to learn what you like and what you don’t like. But I can’t do that if you run from me and cover yourself.”

I palmed her breast and tested the sensitivity of her nipple. Her lips parted, and her gaze became unfocused when I gently plucked at it.

She shivered in my arms.

“Are you cold?”

“No.”

I dipped my head to her neck to test her responses there. I knew she liked my kisses, but I found she liked my teeth even better. She relaxed in my hold as I explored her for a few more moments.

“Do you still want me to put you down?” I asked.

“No.” Her hands clutched my forearm under her breasts as her head fell back to my shoulder, as I carefully left a red mark on her skin.

“Mmm. My brave Ava,” I said, kissing the indent between her shoulder and neck.

A soft whimper escaped her. I used my teeth. She whimpered louder, and her legs twitched.

“Sex. Yes or no?” I asked, repeating her words.

“Yes,” she breathed.

I released her nipple, which I’d been toying with, and turned on the shower. While the water warmed, I focused on the other side of her neck and skimmed my free hand over her belly.

She tensed even as her lips parted with a sigh.

“If you tell me to stop, I will,” I said, even as I doubted myself.

I needed a taste of her, no matter how small.

My mouth watered, and I glanced up to watch my hand in the mirror. That tuft of brown hair between her legs mesmerized me. For so long, I’d yearned to see a pussy for myself, and now that I had, I couldn’t look away. Hidden by soft curly hair andwith a scent that begged for my tongue, it was as beautiful as my brothers had claimed.

If she hadn’t panicked, I would have already been feasting.

Moving slowly and distracting her with small bites on her tender neck and shoulder, I moved my hand to that hidden valley. When I reached it, I used my fingers to part it for my view. My cock bucked at the glistening sight.

I ran my fingertip over the little bump my brothers promised would bring a female great pleasure. Ava’s unsupported legs twitched against mine as she whimpered and moved her hips, pressing into my touch.

“Shower,” she rasped.

I turned toward the water, tested it, and decided it was warm enough. The second I had us in the shower, I spun her around and dropped to my knees in front of her. Her hands grabbed my shoulders, and she widened her stance to steady herself.

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