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Doesn’t mean I can’t have a little fun with him before I havefunwith him. “Aren’t you worried that reality might not meet the expectations of my fantasy? I don’t want to make you feel bad. Size isn’t everything.”
Cupping one hand over the long bulge inside his dark pants, he smiles, and it’s undeniably smug. “You will not be disappointed.”
Dominance, dirty talk, and direct damn confidence. I’m putty in his big, red hands. He knows it, too. EvenIcan smell how turned on I am, and I don’t have demon senses. But two can play the teasing game.
Dropping to my knees, I trail my fingers along his forearm, then over the parts of the bulge even his large hand can’t cover. “When I thought about your cock, I imagined it deep red like your face. So thick I can barely get my mouth around it. So long,it should be impossible to take it all when you fuck me. But in my fantasies, I do both things. I take your cock everywhere.”
His fingers catch the end of my hair and he wraps it around his hand, using it to tilt my head backward so I’m looking up at him. “Do you want those things?”
“Yes,” I say, leaning in to his touch as his thumb sweeps across my face. “All of them.”
“Take my cock out, Lilah.”
Heat rolls off of him as I push the pants past his hips, allowing his cock to spring free. Taking himself in hand, he strokes up and down the ridged, nearly black shaft. “Tell me now,” he says, squeezing the fat, bulbous head until a drop of luminescent red fluid leaks from the tip. “Do you want me inside your mouth?”
“Yes.”
“Your pussy?”
“Yes,” I say, squeezing my thighs together to get some pressure on my clit.
“You said everywhere, Lilah.” He strokes again, touching his cock to my lips as another bead leaks out. “Do you want my cock in your ass?”
Just the thought of his tip breaching me makes me clench with desire. “I want you everywhere.”
Eyes of fire locked with mine, he cups my chin, uses his thumb to part my lips. “Take me in your mouth.”
I open wide, as wide as I can, breathing through my nose as his cock slides over my tongue. Hot and hard, there’s so much ofhim, I can’t suck the way I want to. All I can do is breathe and let him rock into me until there’s no room for more.
Holding himself deep in my mouth, he plucks the ribbon from my hair. Then the pins. “So soft,” he says, threading his fingers through the freed length. “Would you like to know what I imagined?”
Mouth full of hot cock, all I can do is hum and nod.
He pops free and scoops me into his arms, sealing his lips to mine while carrying me across the room and through the open bedroom doorway. Positioning me on hands and knees at the edge of the bed, he stands behind me, stroking through my folds with his hot length, nudging my clit with the fat, leaking tip until I’m on the verge of coming again.
I whimper at the loss when he pulls back, then cry out as he pushes inside me. Stretches me. Fills me so completely, I can’t breathe. Then he moves, and—god, the ridges. The hot fucking ridges rubbing everywhere. So good, god, it’s sooo good.
“This,” he says, winding my hair around his fist and tipping my head back until my scalp prickles with a delicious burn, and our gazes meet. “This is what I stroked my cock to every night. My hand in your hair while I am buried in your tight, wet body. Watching ecstasy play across your beautiful face while you come around my cock.” His fingers squeeze my clit, his next stroke hitting my G-spot.
Then I’m calling his name, panting, moaning as the ecstasy he promised ricochets through me. Behind me, he roars loud enough that the windows rattle. Heat flares inside me as he comes, sending another wave of climax through me, so deep and complete, it feels like my entire body had an orgasm. Themost incredible sex of my life. But more than that. It feels like so much more. Because I want it to be.
Slipping free of my body, he wraps his arms around me and rolls us onto our sides, my back to his chest, my head tucked under his chin. “You are suddenly very quiet.”
“Just…processing. That was amazing. You were amazing. It’s just…I haven’t been with anyone since moving here, and only human men before that, and not a lot of them. Three, to be exact. Two barely count because I was in college and they were really awful, meaningless one-night-stands. And the third one… I was married to him and it wasn’t a good relationship. I’m not sure what the post-sex protocol is for single people, especially with a demon.”
There’s no clock in my bedroom, but I swear I can hear one ticking. Amazra is completely silent. Utterly still.
“That was probably a longer answer than you wanted. Too much information. Personal stuff you didn’t want to know. I can condense it to be more direct. I’m quiet because I don’t know the best way to say: I know demons don’t do the deep emotions thing, and this was just sex for you, and I don’t expect you to stay now that we’re finished.”
“We are not finished, Lilah.”
“Oh, the butt stuff. I meant what I said about wanting it, but I’m not sure my body will agree right now. You’re a lot to take, especially after being celibate for several years.” A lump rises in my throat when he shifts away, and I can’t suppress the damn gulping sob that follows when the mattress shifts as he rises from the bed.
I fucked this up royally, even though I knew what I was getting into when I walked into the bakery to ask him on a date. Where are my big-girl panties when I need them? I’m an independent woman, not a clingy sniveler, damn it.
The mattress dips behind me, Amazra’s warm hand gently gripping my arm and rolling me onto my back. “Weare not finished,” he says, gently covering me with the chenille blanket from my dressing chair. “I told you earlier that you are all I want, all I have wanted since the day I first saw you. Physical desire, yes, but not solely. Each day, each minute I spent in your presence, I not only wanted you more, I wanted more of you. Nothing you tell me will ever be too much or too personal. I want to know everything. All of your likes and dislikes. All the things that make you smile and laugh so I can give them to you, and the things that cause the opposite so I can protect you from them. I do not want anything between us to be finished. I want this to be our beginning.”
“You want all of that?”
