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no. But she had no intentions of stopping.
    He settled his body on top of hers and placed his hand on the back of her neck, bringing her head closer with a fierce move.
    “Everything about you drives me fucking crazy,” he groaned out and looked at her mouth. “I am going to claim you so hard you won’t be able to sit down without thinking of my cock in your body.” Demon kissed her, and she tasted herself on him. He ran his fingers up her arms, and grabbed them around her wrists until a spark of pain filled her. “And your pussy is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.”
    Her pussy became wetter and her arousal slid down her inner thighs. The sheet beneath her had become moist from her arousal, and she knew it would get more pronounced the more she was with Demon.
    He moved his fingers back to her pussy, stroked her like an expert, and said in a low, heated voice, “If not for my self-control I’d be fucking you right now, but I want to savor this.” He moved his mouth to the pulse point at her throat while he continued to run his finger over the opening of her pussy. “You’re so fucking wet for me, Deanna.” He dipped his fingers deeper into her body. “I bet this slick little pussy will be the tightest I’ve ever felt.”
    And more wetness spilled from her at his filthy words.
    “Damn, my whole hand is drenched.”
    She gasped as he twisted his fingers inside of her.
    “Soon my cock is going to replace these.” He emphasized his point by scissoring his fingers deep within her. “And then you’ll truly be owned by me. You’ll be my woman, my fucking property, and no one will dare touch you without answering to me.” He moved the digits faster, harder, and the sound of her flesh sucking at him seemed to fill the room. “I’d kill anyone that touched you, Deanna,” he said in a deadly voice. Demon brought his thumb to her clit and started rubbing it back and forth. All other thoughts or actions ceased. In the next second she came. She cried out and pumped her pussy faster and harder on his fingers, lifting her hips up and down, trying to get him to go deeper. And when her orgasm faded in the background, and a pleasurable hum filled her, Deanna opened her eyes.
    He still had one hand around her wrists, and she wondered if he was the type of man that enjoyed pain and inflicting it on others with his pleasure. The man before her was hard in more ways than one. He pulled back slightly and she stared at his body. His eyes were this cold, hard grey color, or maybe liquid silver would be more correct. His shoulders were wide, his chest defined and rippling with muscle. He had tattoos covering his arms and upper chest, and she could make out a frightening skull tattoo inked on his shoulder.
    His erection strained forward, huge, long and thick, and the fleeting thought came to her that having that cock in her would be painful. But she grew bold, sat up slightly now that he had let go of her wrists, and reached out. She grabbed the root of his dick. Demon hissed when she wrapped her fingers around his length, but he was too thick that she couldn’t fully grasp all of him. Looking up at him, she saw him watching her with half-lidded eyes.
    “Suck my cock good, Deanna. Make me almost fill your mouth with my cum.”
    Even in the darkness she could see how deadly he was, how dominating and demanding Demon was.
    Leaning down, she brought her mouth to the tip of him. She could feel his heat and opened her mouth wider to flick her tongue over the ridge of the tip. No noise came from him but she felt his body tighten. Deanna wanted him to ache for her like she did for him. She ran her tongue over the flared edge and engulfed him. The taste of him exploded in her mouth.
    Salty, sweet, all male.
    Her pussy was drenched and her clit throbbed, even though she had already gotten off twice for him. She sucked him hard and deep, and he gripped the back of her head and started thrusting into her mouth.
    “I’m going to