I forced my body to stay still. It took every ounce of my being to not thrust into my hand while murmuring my mate’s name. My dick was still hard... If I just kept pumping, Lex would never have to find out how quickly she’d reduced me to this quivering mess of a demon. With any luck, it would take longer to come again.

Fucking pathetic, Lochran.

Lex moaned a second time, and I thanked Hecate that my dick didn’t detonate again. She moaned once more, and this time I realized that it wasn’t a moan of satisfaction. Instead, it was one of frustration.

“Lochran?” Her voice skittered over my skin, the pleading tone making my ears prick. She was going to ask something of me, and nothing in this world would deny me from agreeing.

“Yes, little witch?” I replied.

“Can I watch you?” Her succubus side yearned for more, denying her climax until it was satiated. Such a wicked, self-punishing side to my little witch. One that I found a kinship with.

Lex would see what she’d reduced me to. But I couldn’t deny her. What kind of mate would I be if I didn’t let my little witch see every side of me, even if it displeased her?

I took a deep breath.You’re a sex demon, Lochran. You’re literally made to draw out sexual desires. Let your instincts take over, and you’ll find some way to please her.

“Only if I can watch you too, my little witch.” It might be a bold move, given what I knew of my mate. But my instincts toldme that my mate would never ask something of another that she wouldn’t be prepared to offer herself.

Her answering “Yes,” was almost drowned out by the creak of the bed as she raised herself up. I followed her lead, pushing myself into a sitting position, one hand still grasped around my cum-covered cock.

I took a deep breath, wanting my first look at my bared mate to be etched into my mind forever. I started with her toes, each beautifully curled by how close she was to a climax. Her legs were perfectly sculpted, each curve accentuated as they lay open. Her calves flared and tapered, her thighs thick and smooth.

Her soft cunt was glistening with her desire, her dusky pink lips begging to have my tongue glide between them, to suck them and tease them. Two slender fingers covered her clit, not moving. My eyes shifted to her heavy breasts, her nipples hard gems and the same dusky pink as her pussy. Someday, I would take my witch from behind, my shadow tail wrapped around those breasts just tight enough that my mate knew they were mine. There was just enough softness to her perfect neck that I could imagine exactly how incredible it would feel to brush my lips over the length of it.

But, of all the parts of my mate that were bared to me, it was her face that was the most beautiful of all.

Her eyes were wide in surprise as they lingered on the evidence of my inability to control myself around her. Her cheeks flushed, but my senses told me not in embarrassment. My witch was surprised, yes, but her desire was now tinged with pride and power that it was her presence that had done this to me. She bit the corner of her perfect, plumpbottom lip between her teeth as she unconsciously rolled her body, her eyes locked on to the cum covering the tip of my dick and hand.

“Do you see what you do to me?” My voice was surprisingly deep and raspy. My head wanted me to stop, to take it slow and not spook my mate, but my instincts told me that she needed to know how she had complete and utter control over me.

“You’re so potent. You do this to me without even trying, my m—” I just about had the sense not to say the forbiddenMword. “—witch.”

Lex’s cunt pulsed, a fresh wave of wetness dripping from her and—fuck!—this witch was going to kill me. I swirled the cooling cum over the tip of my dick, Lex’s fingers on her clit unconsciously mirroring my movements.

“Your gaze alone is going to make me come again, my wicked little witch.”

Lex’s breath hitched as I slowly brought my fist down the length of me, the sound of my spend slickening my dick making her gulp. She slid two fingers inside her drenched pussy, and I knew she was imagining that it was me filling her.

“Do you want to see just what you do to me, little witch? How quickly you can make me lose control?”

Lex’s fingers plunged deep inside her, her stroking frantic enough for her to bite down on her lip once more. She nodded, and I obliged.

I grasped my length roughly, wishing it was her hot walls clenched around me instead. My fist stroked up and down, twisting slightly as I reached the head of my cock. Without fully realizing, my hips lifted from the bed, thrusting into my fist in a rough, primal frenzy. Lex’s hips rocking into her fingers hadtension tightening my balls once more as I teetered on the edge of another orgasm.

I barely noticed the shadows pooling around me, or the fact that my wings had erupted out of my back, clenched tightly in anticipation of release.

“Fuck, Lex,” I groaned, drinking in everything she had to offer me. I needed to say this before her climax broke and I was too drunk on her pleasure to form words. “You have me under your spell, and you don’t even realize.”

“Lochran,” my mate moaned as her body froze in a moment of shattering bliss, the only movement the rise and fall of her chest and the frantic clench of her cunt around her fingers.

Her ecstasy hit me like a tidal wave, a primal roar escaping my lips as cum like molten lava erupted out of me, coating my chest. My wings flexed, knocking candles and clutter to the ground, but I barely had the sense to notice. My body felt as if it were collapsing in on itself, and a split second later, I was staring up at the ceiling, not having noticed when my arm had given way.

Pleasure like I’d never experienced flooded my body, my only coherent thought being that my mate was still watching me. I lifted my head, my instinct to watch my mate until her orgasm passed. She was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen, and my sex-addled mind wished I was a painter, the need to capture an image of my mate’s body as it writhed in pleasure the most important thing in the world at this moment.

Her body finally unclenched, and she pulled her fingers slowly from her swollen pussy. My fist flexed, but I resisted the urge to reach out and bringher fingers to my mouth to lick them clean. Not a single drop of my mate’s desire should ever be wasted.

Lex’s cheeks suddenly flushed as she realized she’d been staring at me. In a flash, she was on her feet, her back to me as she pulled her clothes on.

I wanted to tell her to wait. To tell her that nothing in my life had even come close to the bliss of what she’d reduced me to. But my tongue was heavy in my mouth, salivating at the feast my mate had given me.