Page 26 of Wings of Ashes
Something abruptly smacked her breast, and she yelped and focused back on Bael. A pointed, triangle-tipped black chord wiggled in the air, vibrating after having slapped her smooth skin and left it turning rosy pink.His tail.
His vibrating tail.
Nix’s mouth went dry at the memory of the fantasy he showed her the day before.
“I think you deserve a taste of your own medicine,” Bael stated darkly.
“What?”
“Enchanting someone so that they want you against their will…” He shook his head and flicked his tongue over her belly button as he slinked further down her body.
For the last time, I am NOT enchanting you, Nix wanted to scream.
“Incubi are capable of something similar, in our original form,” he added.
Original form?
Suddenly, massive black wings shot out from Bael’s back, and his tail uncurled in the air and lengthened and thickened even further. The overwhelmingly haunting yet gorgeous black wings sparkled with specks of red like broken chunks of ruby had been permanently implanted into his webbed bat-like wings.
Dark horns broke free of his scalp and became thick roots of black bone curled over his head where his black hair lengthened and shined.
In his original form, his eyes grew larger, as did his pupils, as they became oversized spheres of swirling darkness. His clothing disappeared from his body as he leaned up, so she could peer between them at his perfectly chiseled abs and rippling muscles. The stiff tendons twitched under her gaze.
Flawless skin stretched everywhere, interrupted by a mere dusting of black hair along his stomach to trail down to his…dick.
Nix swallowed.Whoa. His needy erection jutted out, thick and glistening at the tip, as ropey veins ran down the sides. His bulging cock stretched to a length of nearly nine inches. Hardagainst his stomach, the heavy shaft jerked downward, as if it had its own plans to touch her.
He snorted at her expression. “Don’t worry, baby, it can fit.”
With his wings spread out as he smirked with a flash of fangs, he exuded an air of raw, primal charisma and irresistible charm. Those otherworldly, large black pupils seemed to project a spiral as she stared into them, trapped in the intense and alluring gaze. He radiated a hypnotic sensuality, and it was impossible to resist falling under his spell.
Utter temptation.
“See, incubi can ‘charm’ much better than you damn siren swans,” Bael said. “I could say a few words in a certain tone, in a special frequency that will feed into your thoughts without any barrier, and you will do them. You will feel them. Because deep down, youwantto. Because people always give in to bad, lusty thoughts.”
Nix gaped, unable to breathe as his bewitching eyes spun a sparkling spiral and sucked away her every thought like a black hole.
“Like I could say…” Bael leaned down again and placed his chin on top of her lower abdomen. His throat laid over her sex. His voice changed into a low bass of throbbing sound as he said, “You’re so horny for me.”
HORNY.
Nix sucked in a shallow breath as her body, which had already been primed, went into overdrive. It was like the sensations she had felt already became five times more powerful. Her breasts ached to be cupped and worshipped. Her nipples tightened into peaks so hard, they prickled.
“Oh…” A gushing sensation occurred between her legs as the inner walls of her pussy clamped down around nothing. Her demanding clit pulsed with each of her heartbeats. Horny.Horny.
“Wow, what a good, submissive, hypnotic subject you are,” he purred his praise to her. “Can’t help yourself from looking right into my eyes and doing whatever I say.”
“Please,” she begged as she gyrated her hips, lifting them off the mattress to try to get any kind of pressure against where she ached to be filled. To be stroked. Her pussy hummed and cried forhim.
“Please, what? What does the pretty enchantress want?”
“Uhgahmyhnnngg.” She couldn’t get out real words, not with how her sex drive overtook her brain and demanded his touch. She reached down with her own hands to pet between her legs, but he captured her wrists.
“Doesn’t feel good to lack control over your body and thoughts, does it?” he asked pointedly, but his own raging erection gave him away. “I could tell you what you want,” Bael offered like a true gentleman.
Completely under his spell, she nodded ferociously.
In that echoing, spookily sexual voice, he said, “You want my mouth on your pussy.”
