Liam licked his lips, hesitating. Could he even take that thing? “Umm… lube?”
Ayden put his hands behind his head, making his abs and biceps flex. The demon knew exactly what he was doing when he lay like that. It was sending Liam’s arousal through the roof. All those sexy muscles on display. The gentle arrogance that made him feel just the right kind of dirty. He would happily worship at that altar.
“You’ll be fine, pet. My saliva is better than any of your human lubricants.”
Liam put one knee up on the bed, then the other, crawling closer. Pausing by his knee, Liam leaned over to press a kiss to his inner thigh, tracing his tongue up the length of his leg.
“Mmmm… cold.”
“Only because you’re so damn hot,” Liam murmured.
Continuing his travel up his demon’s body, he nuzzled into the join where his thigh met his groin, drawing in a deep breath of his fiery scent. Tiny flashes of light blinked across his vision now from whatever was going on with Ayden’s tail. A spark drifted and fell on his ear, right in the spot that made him tremble when a man bit down on it, and his eyes rolled with pleasure.
Ayden’s balls were high and swollen right before him, and he couldn’t resist drawing one into his mouth, letting his tongue swirl a path along the smooth, hot skin before repeating the move with the other.
Ayden’s legs shifted, and his body tensed. “Liam, if you don’t hurry up, I’m going to lose it.”
Liam glanced up at Ayden’s face, smirking, before he used his tongue to trace the line of Ayden’s tail where it wrapped around his cock. Pleasure danced across his taste buds in a way he’d never experienced before from the sparks, but his demon was done waiting. Strong hands dragged him up Ayden’s body until he was poised on all fours above him.
The move meant his cock and balls were right in range for those little sparks of pleasure from Ayden’s tail, and Liam threw his head back with a shocked cry as need flooded through him. Reaching back, he took hold of Ayden’s cock and pressed it to his hole, pausing with the tip pressed to his soft rim as the sensations started overwhelming him.
“Liam, please,” Ayden gasped, voice strained.
Sitting up on his knees, Liam slowly lowered himself down Ayden’s thick, hard length, crying out in pleasure each time another ridge of his tail slipped past his rim. Ayden was right: his saliva must be magical because there wasn’t a single hint of pain as Liam took every inch of him down to the base. Lifting up until only the tip of Ayden’s cock and tail were inside him, Liam dropped back down, losing himself to the rhythm of riding his demon, his incubus, hismate.
Ayden’s hips were thrusting up to meet his every move, magnifying his pleasure as that tail hit every spot inside him that made him scream and then some. Strong hands lifted and held him on the next thrust, and Liam whined in complaint. He needed tomove. His distress was short-lived. Ayden held him close as he manoeuvred them until the demon was kneeling on the bed with Liam straddling his lap. Perfect. The incubus coulddrive into him at the perfect angle now, plus his horns were right there to pull him into another kiss.
“Fuck yes, pet. Stroke them just like that,” Ayden said, throwing his head back in pleasure as Liam rubbed his hands up and down the smooth surface of his horns. “Next time, you can fuck me on my hands and knees, use my horns for leverage to pull me back onto your cock over and over again until we both come.”
Holy shit. Liam’s brain malfunctioned at the dirty images Ayden sparked with his words. “Fuck. I’m close,” Liam gasped.
Ayden pulled him in, letting Liam rub against his sexy-as-fuck abs as he kept pounding into him. “Need to bite you. Need to make you mine,” he growled, his fiery scent growing stronger as the flames in his eyes grew even more pronounced.
Tilting his head to the side to expose his neck, Liam grabbed one of his horns and used it to pull Ayden’s mouth to his throat. “Do it.”
Sharp teeth sank deep into his skin, but the pain barely registered against the symphony of pleasure that detonated inside him at the same time. More cum than he’d ever felt shot from his cock, painting Ayden’s chest and neck, and he could feel spurt after heated spurt inside him as Ayden finally pulled his mouth free with a roar.
They both trembled in the aftermath, and it was then that Liam felt a sensation like a million tendrils of gentle flames wrapping tight around his soul, encasing him in warmth and protection. Somewhere deep inside, he could feel Ayden’s essence, cradled where it would be safe, where Liam wouldkeepit safe.
Ayden pressed a gentle kiss to his temple, his cheek, his lips. “No regrets?”
“Only that I’m too tired to go again,” Liam said, eyes already struggling to stay open.
“That’s normal for humans after bonding. Your mortal body is transforming. But if you’re sad, I can wake you up with my cock in the morning.”
“Yes, that. I want that.”
He was so tired he barely noticed Ayden’s cock and tail slip free, or the gentle way he wiped him down with a warm cloth after. The sensation of his fierce determination to care for him lulled him right off to sleep.
EPILOGUE: AYDEN
Ayden woke to the feeling of his mate’s cock already inside him, the stretch delicious, Liam’s breath straining as he tried to keep quiet. His back was also aching, which was novel. He didn’t usually rest long or deeply enough to get uncomfortable. They’d fallen asleep on the green velvet couch in his office the previous night. It wasn’t the first time they’d done that over the past few months since they bonded, and it definitely wouldn’t be the last.
“Mmm, so good for me, pet,” Ayden moaned, letting go of the control he had to keep over his nature the rest of the time and hissing in satisfaction as Liam’s thrusts turned desperate in response to the raw lust flooding the room.
Now that Liam’s soul was nestled in close to his burning heart, Ayden no longer had to worry about whether his powers were welcome. He could never hurt his mate. He’d rather cut off both his horns than feel even the tiniest hint of regret or reluctance from Liam for something they’d done together.
“No.You’rebeing good formethis morning,” Liam ordered. “Because youloooveme.” That last sentence was smug and teasing.