Demon's Kiss by Devereaux, J. (most recommended books txt) 📕

then it did. Her backarched instantly to beg for more as ecstasy shot from the hardened peakstraight to her aching pussy.

As he fingered her clit gently, his tail fluttered ever solightly against the delicate folds between her thighs. Heat pooled deeper inher belly, swirled there. His tail teased to the rhythm of his fingers as theytoyed with her clit. It pressed, twirled at her entrance until she ached, untilher hips bucked and then it slipped up inside her to flutter against her G-spotlike one of her erotic toys.

Gabriel quivered, the odd invasion of his tail within hersomehow only that much more exciting.

Her back bowed and she moaned as it tormented herdelightfully and he suckled harder at her breast.

Pleasure flooded her.

She arched, offering her breasts to him as she spread herthighs in obvious entreaty and he seemed more than glad to answer her need.

He suckled her, released her clit as he pulled her evencloser against him and drew her breast deep into his mouth to savor her. Hiscock, already hard, stiffened even further against her hip.

Pleasure streamed through her with each hard pull of hismouth on first one breast and then the other. His tail fluttered inside her ashis hand slipped once again between her thighs to tease her clit. Everythinginside her tightened, the delicious tension ratcheted higher and higher witheach stroke, each flutter. He savored her, she could sense it in the way hismouth lingered on her, sucked and suckled on her breasts until her nipples wererigid, until her pussy was wet—no, drenched and aching. She moaned with thepleasure of it, her fingers locked in his silken hair and each motion of hismouth on her breasts sent brilliant sparks of delirious pleasure shootingthrough her.

Bliss blinded her as he moved over her, slid down the lengthof her body and his knees parted hers.

His huge, hard shaft brushed over her belly then movedlower. The broad head of it slid over her clit and her pussy clenched inanticipation of being filled but he continued down the length of her body.

Trailing searing kisses over the curves of her breasts, henipped lightly at them and beneath them before his mouth moved down her belly,leaving a trail of fire in its wake as his tail slipped out of her. His forkedtongue fluttered inside her navel to make her quiver and moan as pleasure shotto her core and then over the sensitive skin of her hip to make her groan.

Steeped in pleasure, she drowned in it.

He paused to look at her, waited with his mouth just aboveher clit and she knew he wanted her to watch what he did to her, to watch as hepleasured her. She looked down at him between her thighs, one clawed hand oneach to part them, massage them, the ebony claws so dark against her skin, hisdeep-red skin a brilliant contrast against her own.

As she watched, he lowered his mouth to her. His forkedtongue flicked over that delicate nub, danced over it as his beautiful,brilliant eyes glowed.

Gabriel quivered at the evanescent touch on her swollen,sensitized clit and her pussy spasmed.

Her mind went blank as the promise of ecstasy burned throughit in a rush.

Her body arched as Gabriel unconsciously offered herself tohim.

Keeping his gaze fixed on hers, Asmodeus deliberatelyflicked his tongue over the ripe, tender bud between her thighs and watched,smiling, as her body quivered with pleasure.

Sliding his hands beneath the full roundness of her bottom,he lifted her hips to present her pussy to his mouth like a chalice, like thesacred offering that it was to his kind, and accepted the offering she made ofherself.

He rubbed her clit lightly with his thumb and felt her bodytighten. His tongue speared deep inside her and he closed his eyes in pleasureas he savored her.

The taste of her was rich, like fine cream, so sweet anddelicious. He lapped at her languorously, drank her deeply as he drew it fromher.

Her body tightened inch by slow inch with each slide of histongue over her, in her, and then she erupted.

Every muscle in her body went taut. Her pleasure burst intohis mouth and Asmodeus drank her in gratefully as her essence poured from her,as the brilliance of her, the rich effervescent glory of her flooded throughhim to set every part of his body alight. Now he could feed, and did, sucklinghard to draw that essence from her as her pleasure filled her and him. So rich.

She was like no woman he had ever tasted. He feasted on her,devoured her. Even as one hunger within him was appeased though, another grewever stronger.

His cock ached for her.

Spirit to spirit, he called to her, his fated mate.He knew now what she was to him. Would be, if the fates were kind, if she couldaccept him.

Some part of her, he knew, recognized him for who he was toher. Some part of her knew him as well as he knew her, however much her modernspirit might wonder, might doubt and question.

In those long-ago times when his kind had freely roamed thisplane of existence, the lives of humans had been far too short for suchhesitation. There were no tales of uncertain lovers then for they had given ofthemselves passionately, freely, knowing the value of each short moment of lifeand so they wasted none of it.

She would too, in time.

Look at me, he commanded.

Eyes—a pale ethereal blue—like the skies of this plane ofexistence, his ancient ancestral home, fluttered open. They focused briefly onhim. It was all Asmodeus needed—that one moment of recognition.

Gabriel looked up into his beautiful face as he rose aboveher, as he settled his hips into the cradle of hers. She felt his heavy cockbrush against her folds, settle there. His ruby eyes glowed brilliantly.

In all her life she had never seen anything so magnificentlymale, so incredibly masculine as him with his rampant cock poised at theentrance to her slick channel. The long, gleaming flow of his ebony hair framedthe perfect lines of his face, streamed down over the strong curves of hismagnificent chest. Every taut, rounded muscle was sharply limned in torchlightas he