The smile on my face was so big it hurt my cheeks. I jumped off the couch wanting to hear the story. “And Angel, I do love you.”
“I love you too!”
Demon was on the couch, his pants off, once again commando. “Eyes up here, little girl.”
“You should put that away.” I licked my lips going on my knees in front of him. His dick jumped when I put my hands on his thighs.
“Do you really want me to?”
“What happened today?” I asked before losing all my will power and jumping on top of him.
Demon’s hand skimmed over his growing cock.
“Stop it, Demon. Tell me, and then we can play.” I skimmed my hand over his erection, letting him get my point.
“After Donald spilled our relationship like a mean girl in high school, and your dad landed a few solid punches, I repaid the favor by kicking Donald’s ass.”
To get my mind and hands off of Demon’s dick I started cleaning up his wound. He was lucky that he didn’t pop any of his stitches. He just pulled them, so they bled like hell.
“Donald decided to go to the police to file charges.”
“That son-of-a-bitch.”
Demon smiled, brushing his finger over my cheek. “Yeah, but it worked out. It seemed Donald’s boss Raptor was causing trouble, and the cops didn’t want to deal with it.”
“What does that even mean?”
“It means the cops asked me to do their dirty work for them. They let me beat the shit out of Donald when they brought him in as payment. I went and caused a disturbance with Raptor. Threatened him, and his stupid followers. All I had to do was make sure they threw the first punch. The cops showed up, and arrested them and boom our little town is safe. You’re safe.”
“Such a strong protector.” I let my hand graze over his cock, meeting his eyes under my lashes with an innocent look.
“Damn straight. Now what are you going to do to make me feel better?”
“Well, as a nurse I’m going to have to prescribe you.” Instead of saying it, I lifted to my knees and leaned over. I licked the head of his cock.
Demon groaned, and I smiled around him. He sunk further down on the couch giving me a better angle. I sucked hard, suctioning him down my throat. I slid back up slowly circling the head of him with my tongue. With deliberate movements I went back down until I was swallowing him again.
Demon’s thighs clenched underneath me. I used my hand to wrap around him, using it to jerk off what I couldn’t get down my throat. I went faster, the spit making it smoother as I worked him up and down.
“Fuck, Angel. That feels so good.”
I didn’t slow, working him faster and faster. His legs grew even more taught. My jaw started to burn, but I refused to stop. Tears built. I closed my eyes, sucking harder, wanting to feel him release. His hands tangled in my hair keeping the pace I’d set.
His hips lifted, and I knew I had him. He thrust into my mouth pushing himself farther. “I’m going to come.” I swallowed as he came down my throat.
Demon’s whole body relaxed. He sank into the couch, his fingers still in my hair. I smiled seeing him completely wilted on the couch. I used my tongue, circling the tip, making him shudder.
“You’re playing with fire.” He lifted his head watching me work.
“What, are you too old?”
He laughed a big belly laugh before getting up and lifting me off the floor. “Your stitches.”
“Oh, no. I’m not letting you treat me like some old invalid. I told you not to play with fire.”
I landed on the bed with a bounce. He pulled up a chair to the edge of the bed, pulling me close to him.
“A chair, huh? Afraid you’ll hurt your knees?”