Page 38 of My Demon Assistant

"Oh fuck yes," Jerry groaned, making me laugh.

I removed my own shorts with a wave of my hand, and Jerry blinked in surprise, then sucked in a breath when he got a good look at my cock.

"Holy fuck, you'rebig."

I resisted the urge to preen, but couldn't help the smug smile on my face. "Don't worry. I'll make sure to prep you well."

"You better," he said with a laugh, then grabbed my arms and started pulling me back down. Getting the message, I covered him with my body, our cocks pressing together as I hovered over him.

"I want to come just like this," he murmured, and I pressed my lips to his.

"Your wish is my command," I said as I rocked my hips into his, rubbing our cocks together. I snapped my fingers as I licked at Jerry's lips, coating our cocks with lube, and Jerry moaned into the kiss as our cocks slid against each other. I wrapped a hand around our lengths, and we fucked into it, chasing our orgasms as we continued kissing.

Jerry wrapped his legs around my hips, his heels digging into my back as he clung to me, the air thick with our combined scents.

As his climax drew closer, Jerry pulled away from the kiss, his lips parted as he panted and gasped, his eyes staying latched onto mine. This, this was what he'd meant when he said sex was an important part of the relationship for him. This moment, when I felt connected to him in a way I hadn't before, like we truly were two halves of a whole.

"You feel so good. I'm close," I murmured as I leaned down to kiss his cheek, and he moaned, his fingers digging into my upper arms as he held onto me.

I jerked us off harder, flicking my wrist with every thrust as I pushed us closer and closer to our climaxes. Jerry's skin was covered in a layer of sweat, and I licked his neck, humming at the salty taste of him. I breathed him in, the scent of his precum, his sweat, his skin...it drove me wild and pushed me over the edge just as he went still under me.

I wasn't sure which one of us came first, but our cum mixed as it covered my hand and Jerry's abdomen, spilling and spilling as we clung to each other. The only sound in the room was our harsh breaths and Jerry's garbled moans.

After a minute, I pushed myself up onto my knees and took in the sight of Jerry, sweaty, disheveled, and covered in our cum. Had he ever looked more captivating?

Bringing my hand up to my mouth, I licked my fingers, humming at the taste of us. It was salty and bitter, but it wasus, and I found myself licking my hand clean. Or I was going to, until Jerry grabbed my hand and tugged it close, then sucked a finger into his mouth, licking off the cum with a pop. My cock twitched as he took his time cleaning my hand, and while I could easily be ready for round two in a second, I resisted the urge. It'd been a while since we arrived and I didn't know if Jerry had eaten breakfast. I needed to take care of my mate first.

Still, I didn't rush him, letting him clean up my hand until he was satisfied. Then I licked his belly clean, and he almost convinced me for a round two before his stomach growled.

"Come on. Food, then we can decide what to do next."

"I'll be happy if we spend the rest of the weekend in bed, chatting and fucking," Jerry declared, and I snorted.

"If that's what you want, that's what we'll do. But first, food. How about a nice brunch outside? We can sit under a tree and watch the birds and squirrels."

"Sounds like a plan. Give me five minutes to wash up and find some clothes."

"I'll get the food," I agreed with a nod. While I had stocked up with some emergency supplies, I planned to get fresh food for our meals, since I only wanted the best for my mate. I wasn't a good cook, and I didn't want Jerry to have to cook on his time off. Luckily, I'd only need a few minutes to get food from anywhere in the world.

Fifteen

Jerry

AsEshimhadpromised,all we did for the rest of the weekend was eat, chat, and fuck.

We did try to go on a hike on Sunday, but an hour in, Eshim ended up fucking my mouth against a tree. Of all the ways I'd imagined having his dick in my mouth for the first time, up against a tree hadn't been one.

The sheer desperation and need we'd felt in that moment—because I could tell Eshim felt it just as much as me—had been unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, and I couldn't have even waited for the few seconds it would've taken Eshim to get us back to the cabin.

Eshim had held me against the tree with his arms between the tree and me so the rough bark wouldn't hurt me, and I hadn't noticed until later. Even in a moment like that, where we'd both been out of our minds with need, he'd managed to look after me.

We'd spent quite some time talking too. I'd told him a little about my experience growing up as a foster kid, and he'd confessed he remembered nothing of his human life, like most demons. He'd had a fairly good life as a demon, especially after he didn't have to torture dark souls anymore, and I was glad for that. While some demons had gotten summoned by someone in the human world at some point in their 'retirement,' Eshim had managed to avoid it.

I'd never felt about someone the way I did about Eshim, and while part of that was surely because of our mate bond, I knew it was mostly because of how wonderful Eshim was. He was sweet, kind, and seemed to understand me better than I did myself sometimes.

Ever since I was a kid, I'd struggled to bond with people. Kat and Archer were the exception, and after Kat and I separated, I didn't think I'd ever find someone I could be vulnerable with.

It was so fucking easy with Eshim. He never pushed me, never demanded more from me than I felt comfortable giving, which only made it easier to want to give him everything.

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