Page 57 of Infernal Hearts

I pull away and help him, yanking it over my head and throwing it on the floor. I pull him toward me again, our bare chests together. His chest is covered with the perfect amount of trimmed hair, and I shudder as it abrades my skin in the best way.

This is a terrible idea. But I want more. I need it. It’s been so long since I’ve had any sort of affection from another person—and I didn’t realize how much I’d been craving it until this moment. I’ve been lonely, I’ve been alone, and this is the remedy.

He goes for my neck, moving his lips over my jawline. My breath hitches in my throat, feeling his warm tongue lapping against my skin. The tiniest bite. The sweetest kiss afterward. It’s light, and a tremor runs through my heart before he goes back to lightly licking and sucking. Is that just something he does? Or could this mean something more to him?

I roll my hips forward, pulling him even closer. I groan when our cocks rub together through the fabric, and he lets out the smallest moan as I take in the scent of his hair. Pine. Vanilla. Sweat. It’s intoxicating. I could live in it forever. I swear that it’s almost catered to me—all of my favorite smells rolled into one.

“Take your pants off.” I unbuckle my own belt, staring down at him.

A smirk crosses his face. “Sir, yes, sir.” Before I know it, they’re in a pile on the ground. He’s wrapped in bandages and stitched up, but my god, he’s just sobeautiful. He’s designed to draw me in, but he’s more than that. He’s…everything I could want at this moment.

I drop my jeans, tearing off my shoes as fast as I can, but his eyebrows are raised by the time I’m standing. He’s staring straight at my dick, and his cock twitches.

“Jesus Christ.” He laughs, eyes smoldering. “I knew it was big, but for fuck’s sake, you’re huge.”

The blood rushes to my face. “I’ve heard that once or twice.” I push away the embarrassment at being so vulnerable with another person. Especially with him. I try to bring myself back to the moment.

He grins with that same smoky gaze on me. “This is gonna be fun.” Taking a step forward, he goes back to kissing me. There’s a hunger in it—like he’s trying to devour me. And I’d gladly give myself up. I’ll let him do whatever he wants to me right now, and ask for more. Then he runs his hand gently, deliciously, along the length of my shaft. I shiver at the contact.

His touch is soft, and it sends a chill up my spine. I haven’t been touched like this in so long. Michael and I never had the best sex life to begin with, but the electricity in this room is undeniable. It’s all around us, crackling on my skin. Every nerve ending he touches feels illuminated.

I reach down and grasp his erection. He gives a quick hitch of his breath once I make contact, so I grip harder. He moves, pumping once into my hand, and I jerk him off slowly, his foreskin moving smoothly against my palm. He’s kissing me still, but my mouth is watering at the thought of what his dick tastes like. He moans again, and I go even faster, breaking apart our mouths to kiss down his neck and his nipple. I suck on it gently as his breath speeds up, panting heavily.

He’s leaking precum already—and so am I. I swirl my finger around the head of his cock, taking some of it onto my finger. I bring it to my lips and lick it off. “You taste delicious.” I’m becoming unhinged, and it’s surprising me how bold I am. Is this part of sleeping with an incubus? All of your inhibitions just drop away?

He laughs and pushes me back before getting down on his knees. The anticipation for what’s coming next is killing me. “My turn.” Before I know it, he’s licking me from my balls up to my tip. My cock lets out another bead of precum, and he sucks it off the top.

I sigh with pleasure rumbling through me. “Fuck, do that again.” And he does. Cupping my balls and squeezing gently, he rolls them through his hand while his tongue goes to work. He’s so good, it’s almost like it’s my first time again.

He’s probably been with thousands of men better than me, and I can’t help but be self-conscious about everything I’m doing in this moment. What if he doesn’t like it? What if he says never mind? But I don’t want it to stop. I never want it to stop.

Before I know it, Levi swirls his tongue around the tip of my cock, jacking me. I moan, and he speeds up, his spit covering my shaft. He plays with his speed—faster, slower, faster—coaxing out the breath from my lungs. His warm hand releases itself from massaging my balls, the other hand joining it as he reaches around me and grabs my ass.

Relaxing, he pulls my entire length down his throat. He moans while it’s in there, and the vibrations buzz through me. He seems to get just as much out of this as I am. Pushing me away and pulling forward again, he slides me entirely into his mouth. Over and over again. It’s one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced in my life. I’m at his mercy.

Pleasure builds all throughout my body at an alarming rate. I really let myself lose control. I could finish in seconds—but I’m not going to let it end that easily. “Keep going, don’t stop.” I relax into him, letting him work his magic. Jesus, is this something they taught him at demon school? Wherever it came from, I thank it with another moan. I want more.

I’m out of control at this point, letting Levi take me however he wants. I don’t have a single thought or care in the world. The pressure is rising inside me, about to explode, all because of this demon’s mouth.

It’s my turn to take the reins. The palms of my hands find their way to the back of his head, and I take over for him. I pull him in repeatedly while he reaches down and works his own dick. I see it, thick and uncut, below me, near the floor. Levi’s working himself, and I can’t help how much it’s turning me on. That I’m doing this to him.

I push harder and faster into his mouth, his lips enveloping me. He relaxes his throat and opens wide to give me all the freedom I want. The heat builds through my body as the sensation in my dick grows. I feel it deep inside, begging for release. “Oh fuck, Levi—I’m gonna—”

Finally, he pulls back, gasping for breath and wiping his lips with his arm. “Not yet.” Smiling, he looks up at me with those big, dark eyes. Pools I could just jump into and wade in forever. “Not until I say so.”

I stop and catch my breath, eyes wide. “How far do you wanna take this?”

“As far as it’ll go.” He stands to kiss my lips. I taste myself on his tongue. He’s driving me crazy with how sexy he is when he’s in this mode. “Are you a top or a bottom?”

Heat runs through my cheeks. “I usually bottom. I was too big for Michael to really enjoy it.”

Levi laughs. “Well, I’m not Michael. The bigger, the better.” Spotting a bottle of lotion on the counter, he jumps off me for a few seconds and sets it next to me. He pulls out a condom from his wallet. Grabbing my hand, he lays me down on my back on the table. He gets on top of me and straddles my hips with his legs on either side.

With a quick motion, he rolls the rubber down my dick. It rubs on his ass as he rocks forward, his cock hovering over my stomach. I just want to reach out and grab it, but the look in his eyes tells me I’m about to focus more on something else. “Get ready for the ride of your life.”

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Levi

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