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“If we can find the location of Rift’s hidden heart, we’ll go after it, but you’ll need to be the one to finish the heart off if he catches up too quickly. Using a special kind of metal, you’ll corrupt its ability to beat, and then it’ll be as easy as pie to kill him,” the demon carried on as if it was completely normal to talk business after an earth-shattering orgasm. “Like I said, tricky.”
Tricky? Sounds more like Mission Impossible.
Without giving me time to recover, Nova ripped my shorts away, then my thong, and discarded the pieces onto a white marble floor. I rubbed myself on him, but Nova lifted me off the door and strolled over to the nearby couch. He twirled me around and pressed his large hand between my shoulder blades. I was urged into a bent position over one of the arms of the couch with him behind me. Stealing a glance at him, I watched Nova brush back his thick hair and bite his lower lip.
The dude was damn sexy, and everything about him projected nothing but confidence. Rightfully so. It never got old looking at his perfect body, sculpted with eye-catching muscle and utterly beautiful in the low light of the living room. But my eyes always strayed to the corrupted, inky flesh of his pectoral, where Lucifer’s mark beamed black and gold.
Sometimes I wondered if it caused him pain because Nova would hiss and rub the spot every now and again. But I never asked. I couldn’t. It’d suggest that I was the slightest bit interested in him, and I didn’t want the demon to have that much power over me.
Rubbing my ass with one hand, Nova yanked his pants open with the other. Then he spread my legs apart with one of his and thrust his entire oversized cock inside me. My fingers and hands curled into nothing but soft cushion as thethwack-thwack-thwackof his hips meeting my ass echoed off the walls of the room.
Fuck!
With his large hand around the back of my neck, Nova drove into me over and over again, putting an abrupt end to our little middle-of-sex conversation. I barely held up to the strength of his thrusts. Each one was delivered with the intention to dominate, and my voice was sure to express how unbelievably good it all made me feel.
Clinging to my sanity, my arms trembled and struggled to keep me upright. Waves of ecstasy crashed over me before a sensation I’d never felt hit my shoulder. It was like I’d been cut quickly by a blade, or maybe it resembled a paper cut more. It was an itchy but barely-there sensation that spread from where my neck and shoulder met.
I hissed, a drop of pain in an ocean of pleasure. “Oh, fuck!”
Blood trailed over my shoulder, dropping onto the cushion and staining the light blue couch I was bent over. When the sight registered, I jerked my head over to the right and watched Nova lick red liquid from my white skin. His red eyes beamed dangerously, catching the light in a way that would haunt my dreams. His incisors had lengthened to fine points, and his lips were stained with my blood before he licked it all away, savoring my taste with his eyes closed.
I couldn’t take in air. Couldn’t breathe for as long as it took for him to lick my blood off his lips.
It didn’t occur to me that Nova might have fangs, too. He wasn’t originally a demon, and I idly wondered if he’d gotten them after he fell and became a demon like the rest. Or did angels perhaps have fangs, too? That was quite the paradox, and I pondered it for as long as I could focus on it.
More so, if this were the me of before, I would’ve taken the brazen demon into a chokehold and pinned him to the ground. But present me was enamored with the sight, its willing captive.
I watched his large tongue lap up nothing but thick red blood again after bending over. Then the sneaky devil delivered another hard thrust and sunk his fangs into me again. My head knocked back as pain spread through my neck, swiftly morphing to pleasure in my hips.
In seconds, my body throbbed with need, yearning for him however he’d have me. The pleasure mixed with pain was intoxicating, and it made it difficult to think about anything other than wanting him to fuck me brainless.
“Shit,” I cursed, hips thrusting back to meet his.
Nova slammed into me several more times, the loud smacks echoing loudly in my ears. “You taste so fucking good, Lady.”
I moaned, the sound thundering inside my chest. “Why—”
“We’ll need our strength, and I can’t deny the lure of your blood anymore,” Nova whispered, hand in my hair and yanking my head back far enough to give him all the access he needed to reach my neck. “Will you punish me for it?”
Panting, I struggled to speak as his cock sunk into me again, driving in so hard there were dots in my vision. “I…”
“I’d let you,” Nova admitted in a thick voice laced with desire. He licked a sultry path from my shoulder to ear. “Gladly.”
Again, he sunk his teeth into my neck, not asking for permission, just doing whatever he wanted. And for some reason, it made me so hot to think he’d just take what he wanted.
Have me the way he wanted me.
It was a drug—the feeling when my blood left my neck and flowed into his mouth. It was a pleasure all on its own. It made my waist gyrate and chase his cock, urging him to fuck me harder.
And Nova did.
He always did.
Without meaning to, I called out his name several times and begged him to fuck me. Nova didn’t stop for a second, just took in deep gulps of my blood and fucked me until I couldn’t do anything but cry out and claw at the couch. The pressure in my hips edged closer to eruption. A few slaps later, I went rigid and my legs shook violently in orgasm. Nova sunk into me one final time before he, too, succumbed.
For seconds, we didn’t move, only tried desperately to catch our breath. Then the demon cleaned my shoulder and neck with his tongue and pulled out. My eyes followed the fallen angel as he took a few retreating steps, his body glistening with sweat. His abs were hardened into perfectly round hills as Nova, capturing my gaze, sucked a finger into his mouth and blatantly savored my taste.
Fuck, that’s so damn hot. Why the fuck is he always so damn hot?!
