my vision blurred on the chicken, focusing instead on the man.
He ripped the box of chicken from my hands, and the noodle I’d been holding plopped onto his chest, slowly slithering down until Blaise caught it and held it in place against his skin.
Blaise set the box of Chinese food on the nightstand and stretched out on the bed, eyes staring into mine with clear challenge.
I couldn’t take my eyes off where the lone noodle rested against his skin. Stepping forward until I reached his side, I sucked the edge of the long thin strand from his chest into my mouth.
He tipped my face up and took the other end of the noodle, sucking it between his lips, his face drawing closer to mine in the process until our mouths met.
Sparks ripped through my body, igniting an uncontrollable flame.
Blaise flipped me over onto the bed and leaned down over me. “Say it.”
I blinked up at him, my brain cells flowing south to the place that burned for this demon. “Say what?”
“That you want me. For more than just tonight.” His palm cupped my cheek, his lips hovering over mine, his gaze boring into me. “Say it.”
With no more will to fight, I sighed. “Damn it. I want you.”
His mouth crushed mine, his body pressing me into the mattress, his fingers parting the edges of the towel.
My leg slid up the side of his, curling around the back of his calf until my pussy rubbed over the top of his denim-clad thigh. We were close, but not close enough.
His hand cupped one breast, pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Then his mouth left mine, traveling downward across my chin, skimming my throat and the top of my chest until his lips found the turgid peak and sucked it hard.
Moaning low in my throat, I arched my back off the comforter, thrusting my breast deeper into his mouth. My other leg wrapped around his waist and squeezed. I wanted him inside me, filling me, stretching my channel with his stiff, hard member, remembering what he’d said. “I don’t believe your equipment is any different than a human’s.” My words came out soft and breathy.
He laughed. “Is that your way of saying ‘show me’?” He leaned back on his arms, smiling down at me.
My tongue slid across my swollen lower lip. I stared at the muscled chest, the ripples of skin stretching over his tight abdomen. If he was going to force me to give this a real try, then I’d get everything out of it that I could. “What the hell. Show me whatcha got, demon.”
His laughter filled the air as he stood beside the bed and shucked his shirt, letting it fall to the floor. When his hands reached for the button on his jeans, I stopped him, shoving his fingers away. I wanted to unveil his cock, to arouse him like he’d aroused me. I wanted him to know the depths of desire and frustration he’d driven me to.
Ever so slowly, I released the button and slid the zipper down over his engorged staff.
His cock sprang free into my palm and my eyes widened. “My, my, demon, looks like you were telling the truth about just what makes demons so…special.”
Blaise ripped the jeans from his legs and pounced on me, pinning my wrists to the pillow.
I reached up and bit his lower lip, dragging him down to me.
His cock poised at my entrance.
My legs wrapped around his waist, my heels digging into his buttocks. “Now.”
“No.”
I frowned, my pussy aching for him.
He pulled back, releasing my hands.
Then he was off the bed and rifling through his pants pockets until he unearthed a foil packet. “We need protection.”
I grabbed the foil pouch and ripped it open with my teeth, like I’d seen it in the one porn movie I’d purchased on a whim. Then I slid the rubber over his cock, having difficulty with his sheer size. The condom only went halfway down before it would go no farther. “Really?”
He shrugged. “Can’t find them big enough.”
Once again pinned to the mattress. I stared up at him. “Are you always so aggressive?”
“Can you
He ripped the box of chicken from my hands, and the noodle I’d been holding plopped onto his chest, slowly slithering down until Blaise caught it and held it in place against his skin.
Blaise set the box of Chinese food on the nightstand and stretched out on the bed, eyes staring into mine with clear challenge.
I couldn’t take my eyes off where the lone noodle rested against his skin. Stepping forward until I reached his side, I sucked the edge of the long thin strand from his chest into my mouth.
He tipped my face up and took the other end of the noodle, sucking it between his lips, his face drawing closer to mine in the process until our mouths met.
Sparks ripped through my body, igniting an uncontrollable flame.
Blaise flipped me over onto the bed and leaned down over me. “Say it.”
I blinked up at him, my brain cells flowing south to the place that burned for this demon. “Say what?”
“That you want me. For more than just tonight.” His palm cupped my cheek, his lips hovering over mine, his gaze boring into me. “Say it.”
With no more will to fight, I sighed. “Damn it. I want you.”
His mouth crushed mine, his body pressing me into the mattress, his fingers parting the edges of the towel.
My leg slid up the side of his, curling around the back of his calf until my pussy rubbed over the top of his denim-clad thigh. We were close, but not close enough.
His hand cupped one breast, pinching the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Then his mouth left mine, traveling downward across my chin, skimming my throat and the top of my chest until his lips found the turgid peak and sucked it hard.
Moaning low in my throat, I arched my back off the comforter, thrusting my breast deeper into his mouth. My other leg wrapped around his waist and squeezed. I wanted him inside me, filling me, stretching my channel with his stiff, hard member, remembering what he’d said. “I don’t believe your equipment is any different than a human’s.” My words came out soft and breathy.
He laughed. “Is that your way of saying ‘show me’?” He leaned back on his arms, smiling down at me.
My tongue slid across my swollen lower lip. I stared at the muscled chest, the ripples of skin stretching over his tight abdomen. If he was going to force me to give this a real try, then I’d get everything out of it that I could. “What the hell. Show me whatcha got, demon.”
His laughter filled the air as he stood beside the bed and shucked his shirt, letting it fall to the floor. When his hands reached for the button on his jeans, I stopped him, shoving his fingers away. I wanted to unveil his cock, to arouse him like he’d aroused me. I wanted him to know the depths of desire and frustration he’d driven me to.
Ever so slowly, I released the button and slid the zipper down over his engorged staff.
His cock sprang free into my palm and my eyes widened. “My, my, demon, looks like you were telling the truth about just what makes demons so…special.”
Blaise ripped the jeans from his legs and pounced on me, pinning my wrists to the pillow.
I reached up and bit his lower lip, dragging him down to me.
His cock poised at my entrance.
My legs wrapped around his waist, my heels digging into his buttocks. “Now.”
“No.”
I frowned, my pussy aching for him.
He pulled back, releasing my hands.
Then he was off the bed and rifling through his pants pockets until he unearthed a foil packet. “We need protection.”
I grabbed the foil pouch and ripped it open with my teeth, like I’d seen it in the one porn movie I’d purchased on a whim. Then I slid the rubber over his cock, having difficulty with his sheer size. The condom only went halfway down before it would go no farther. “Really?”
He shrugged. “Can’t find them big enough.”
Once again pinned to the mattress. I stared up at him. “Are you always so aggressive?”
“Can you
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