There I’d said it.
Demon sat up, I scooted over on his good leg not wanting to cause further trauma to him. “You’re a virgin?”
“I was.”
“But you’re engaged.”
“I was, but not after what we just did.”
Demon blew out a breath, his fingers combing through his hair. “Holy shit, why didn’t you tell me?”
“It isn’t something that came up in conversation. And I didn’t think it would be appropriate to talk about it while we were.” I grazed my hand over his hardness, immediately feeling flushed.
“Lift up.” Demon’s hand went between us. When I lifted, he put the head of his cock at my entrance. “Sink down, slow. You’re in control this time.”
I did as he said. Sinking down on him slowly. When I was fully seated, I wiggled my hips, getting used to the position.
Demon’s hands went to my hips, but he didn’t move. He was giving me complete control. I rose up, and sunk back down. His eyes glowed, his fingers squeezing me.
I leaned down, my mouth brushed his. I licked his lips. Demon opened and I plunged in, taking the control he’d given me. I moved up and down on him as we kissed, and touched. This time not as frenzied as the first.
Slowly my orgasm built, and I moved faster. Frustration simmered when I couldn’t reach it. Demon grasped my hips, as he tilted his pelvis. I ground down on him, hitting exactly where I needed. I yelled as my release pitched over the edge I’d been stuck on. Demon moaned as he spilled himself inside of me as I continued to come around him.
I collapsed on his chest breathing heavily.
“Put your arms and legs around me.”
With the little coordination I had I maneuvered so I was wrapped around him. Demon got off the couch and walked us into the bedroom, his cock stiffening against my thigh with each step.
“Again?” I asked.
Demon smiled as he slid back inside of me.