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My bliss-soaked brain imagines a rush of Brimstone Bell petals falling around me like a soft rain, their exquisite softnessbrushing against my skin in stark contrast to the hard demon with sharp teeth between my thighs. I could swear I was floating
I open my eyes. “Shit! We’re floating.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
Theo
Iadmit I hadn’t wondered what Val might taste like while orgasming as she floated above me, but I should have. The answer is ambrosia. Pure fucking ambrosia.
Her losing all sense of time and space when she climaxed so that she hadn’t realized I pushed us a few feet in the air to let weightlessness take care of my aches while I ate out my woman as though I’d been stranded and starving in the deepest pits of the hell dimensions? That sort of power made me feel like a god.
But knowing she loves me? This magical divinity who makes the ceiling rain rare Brimstone Bell petals while she screams my name?
Yeah, that has me wanting to win every crown in all the realms just to lay them at her feet.
Letting my tail fall away from her neck where it’d looked so pretty against her pale skin, I grab her hips, steadying her, and lick her one more time. She moans, the sound sending a jolt of pure lust straight to my cocks.
My venom must be working since she grabs my horns and starts to ride again. Another orgasm hits my tongue, and I drink her down until she collapses. Drawing her against my chest, I wrap my arms around her, holding her tight as her heart slows from a racing staccato to a steadythump-thump. Her breath tickles my skin as she pants.
She wiggles against me, and my cocks twitch. I want to bury myself inside her.
“Theo, I need?—”
“Rest, Vicious. You need rest.”
“I need more healing and so do you.” She runs her fingers over the tops of her breasts above the black lace bra. Her burn has healed, the skin as beautiful and untouched as before between the lapels of the lab coat. I want sexy doctor time with my mate every single day of my hopefully very long existence.
And those boots? I wouldn’t have thought rainbow glitter stilettos would do it for me, but with Val, anything and everything she wears—or strips off—does it for me. Petals swirl around her, slipping against my skin with a velvety softness almost as exquisite as Val.
My gaze lands on her face. Her cheeks are flushed, her lips swollen and her eyes hooded. She looks like she needs another orgasm, and I could provide that. For healing’s sake. And to possibly hear her say she loves me again.
I lower us to the bed so that she straddles my hips. With my claws, I shred her panties.
“Hey,” she protests, but I don’t let her finish the word before I’ve ripped her bra as well.
“Put it on my tab with Shadowvale.” I drag my cock through Val’s hot, wet folds, and have to force myself not to come from the feel of her slick heat alone. Instead, I concentrate on drawing circles over her clit. This is about her pleasure, not mine.
She grinds down against me, and my other cock slips beneath her cheeks.Steady now. I can’t afford to lose control. I grip her waist and still her, wanting to stretch this moment out while I take her in. All of her. Her brown hair falls in soft waves to her shoulders, her skin is pale and glowing in the candlelight, and her magic calls to mine.
“No light magic,” I tell her. “I can’t have you hurt again.”
“Not even a little?” Her breathy teasing has me growling. She leans forward, and I have to grit my teeth against the sight and feel of her gorgeous tits swaying and brushing my chest.
She traces a fingertip across my jaw, then lower, drawing her nails over my throat and descending still. She tweaks a nipple and the sudden sensation sends a bolt of pure need through me. My wings snap out and beat, lifting us a foot in the air before dropping us back to the bed.
She giggles. Actually giggles, and the sound is so unexpected and endearing that it almost stops me thinking about thrusting up into her. Almost.
The moment the laughter dies on her lips, I want to hear it again, but when she rocks against me, my cock slips inside her and gods, I arch off the bed at the feel of her cunt gripping me.
“Guess I don’t need venom magic to have you under my thrall,” she says on a damn near purr, and it’s like throwing down a dare.
I send the tip of my tail to tease her ass and am rewarded with a groan. “Tell me you like that.”
“I love it,” she whispers.
“Beg for it.”
“I’ll do even better,” she says with a vicious grin. Dragging her fingers along my balls, she pushes my tail away with a swipe of her hand and grabs my other cock, pressing it to her ass.
