Page 29 of Beyond the Storm
I slid my fingers through his dark auburn hair before tugging his head back. “Think you can handle it?”
“Oh, sweet Bellamy.” He rolled his hips, causing me to go deeper inside him. His tail snaked along my thigh. “Remember who you’re talking to. I used to eat heroes like you for breakfast.”
“Eating heroes, sure.” I gripped the sides of his neck with one hand and slammed my hips forward. He gasped and arched his back. “But fucking them? That’s a different story.”
“Bell,” he moaned, his eyelids fluttering as his mouth popped open in a sexy little o. He was the image of pure seduction. “More.”
“Kiss,”Lust said. Whined, really. The bastard was head over heels for our demon.
I was too.
“Give me those lips,” I murmured as I turned his face toward me for a side kiss.
Phoenix sighed against my mouth before smirking. “So demanding. I like it.”
“How much do you like it?”
“I refuse to fluff up your ego.”
“Too bad.” I slowed my pace, easing in slowly before withdrawing just as slowly. When he grumbled in frustration, I was the one who smirked.
“Stop being a tease and fuck me, dammit.”
“Say please.”
His whiskey eyes narrowed. “I don’t beg.”
“Then I don’t fuck.”
“Don’t make me shoot a fireball at you.”
“You wouldn’t hurt this pretty face,” I said before pushing forward, nice and slow. My mate groaned deep in his throat, the rumbles vibrating against my hand that was still around his neck. I touched his collar as I sunk deeper into him, then pulled nearly all the way out. When I shoved back in, he slammed a hand on the wall in front of him.
“Please, Bellamy,” he whimpered as my cock nudged his prostate. “Give me more.”
I kissed the shell of his ear. “That’s my demon.”
“My demon,”Lust said.
“Fuck off,”I told him.
My sin rolled his eyes at me.“Fuck him properly, or I’ll take over and do it for you.”
Like I needed that bastard’s help.
I pumped into Phoenix, alternating between short and deep thrusts. I sensed his arousal. Sensed just how close he was to that blissful edge. His body was like a well-read novel. I knew every sentence on every page. I had licked, kissed, and caressed every inch of him. I knew all the places that made him quiver and moan.
As I rocked into him, I moved a hand to the base of his tail. Just like my wing slits, that part of his tail was an erogenous zone. He groaned deeply. Begged me to keep touching him. To keep fucking him.
“Right there,” he breathily said. He reached back and grabbed my head, arching his spine as I locked my hips and slammed into his sweet spot over and over again, taking him harder. His fingers tangled in my hair. “Rip me apart and stitch me back together.”
As his orgasm slammed into him, Lust purred in my chest. Phoenix’s pleasure washed over me. Fed my sin. And it was only beginning. My release gathered low before crashing through me, and as he milked my cock, my semen triggered a second climax for him.
“Gods, I love that.” Phoenix heavily panted, moans lacing in those quick breaths. “I never want it to stop.”
I lowered my face to the back of his neck and kissed his collar, softly grunting. I wanted to possess Phoenix inside and out. I wanted him to do the same with me. An equal give-and-take of possession and earth-shattering orgasms.
As the last of that orgasmic wave receded, I slowly rocked my hips, circled them. A deep rasp escaped his parted lips. When the sensitivity became too much, I pulled out but kept him in my arms. He turned to face me and captured my lips in a lazy kiss. His tail curved around my leg in that way I loved.
