Page 144 of A Summoned Husband


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Pleasure surged into me, so intense it made my eyes roll. How people had sex without the pulse of lust filling them was beyond me. This was paradise. This was… everything.

His fingers pressed into me. “The first time will be quick,” he warned. “I’ve had to share you too often lately.”

There was a fire in my belly that needed to be satisfied. I wasn’t about to argue.

Another tear sounded and he tossed the wreckage of my panties away. “You’re so wet for me, Eden. So ready.” He groaned as he glided his fingers through my slickness. Lifting his fingers, he pushed them into his mouth. His eyes rolled, another groan shaking through him as his tongue circled them, cleaning every drop of me. “Your taste…”

“I’ll sit on your face later, but right now, I need you.” My voice was too needy as I wrapped my hands under his arms and tried to tug him toward me. He was too heavy, but he moved where I wanted him. Satisfied with his position, I reached down and shoved his pants off. Everything was frantic movements. A few panted breaths and he was bare above me, the thick head of him pushed at my entrance.

“Asmodeus,” I whined, pistoning my hips up. “Don’t tease me.”

“Ready yourself.”

I was so ready! Even now I could feel his sin pouring into my pores, making me slick.

He thrust forward.

My back arched off the ground as he filled me, the stretch dancing the line between pleasure and pain. The feeling of my pebbled nibbles against the lace of my dress was tormenting. Every roll of my body made them brush against the slightly abrasive lining. Every single sense was alight as Asmodeus pulled out, leaving me almost completely before he thrust in again, the heat of his balls slapping off my flesh.

His pace was ferocious. Every thrust moved my whole body and hit that button inside me that made stars shine behind my eyes. Pressure touched my clit and my eyes flew open. My gaze moved between us and I saw the smooth red flesh of his tail. It pressed into me, vibrating. I would never tire of that nifty trick.

“Fuck,” I hissed.

I exploded. I felt my pussy clench around him, trying to hold him inside me as an orgasm rolled through me. Asmodeus didn’t slow his pace. He continued to rock me, every thrust lighting my body on fire.

Another orgasm followed on the heels of the last.

Asmodeus flipped me. His arm wrapped around my middle, pulling me back against him as he propped me up on my hands and knees. His tail coiled around my middle, holding me tightly while it continued its ministrations on my clit.

Shudders wracked through me and my arms gave out.

“Asmodeus!” I gasped. “Fuck, I can’t!”

“You can.” His hand cracked off my ass and I yelped. “You know you can. Scream for me, wife.” His hands smoothed over my blistering skin and made me shudder.

My eyes squeezed closed and my core tightened. The pulse of my pussy was so steady now, I didn’t know if an orgasm was coming or going. It was a wave that kept pushing me under the surface. Stealing my breath and fogging my mind.

A low whine sounded in my throat. It was constant. Guttural.

His hand cracked off my ass again.

“Tell me when, Eden. Command me.”

The thought that I could made me feel powerful. The heat of his chest pressed into my back as his arm snaked around me, settling between my breasts. My nipples ached, rubbed raw against the fabric of my dress. It was a delightful kind of pain. The kind that would make me smile when all was said and done. His hand circled my throat and lightly squeezed.

His pace was brutal in the way it wasn’t. It wasn’t feral hammering that jostled me and slammed into me. It was tactical. Filled with a knowledge most could only dream they could novice where he had mastered. Every thrust served a purpose and I was helpless but to do the very thing I swore I never would. I fell to his sin. My eyes watered and his lips found the back of my neck. Heated breath seared me before his lips closed around the sensitive flesh and he bit me.

That was it. The start of me coming completely undone.

“Come for me, Asmodeus. Fill me up!”

He growled.

“Come for me!” I commanded.

His cum was hot. Ropes seared into me, coating my insides as his thrusts slowed. Their languid glide in and out of me only made me want for more even though I was completely satisfied. He stopped, fully inside me as he breathed on the back of my neck before he pressed a kiss to my skin.

“Fuck,” I sighed.

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