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“Nope.”

He pulled down my shorts and underwear in one swoop. I gasped at the quickness of his movement.

“Lift up.”

I did as he asked, and he pushed two pillows under me. He guided my legs on each of his shoulders. My shoulders were on the bed, my hips thrust up in the air. I was mouth height to his smirk.

“Hold tight.” He dipped down and feasted as if he knew exactly what I was thinking. His tongue swirled around paying me back for the torment I’d put him through on the couch.

Demon’s palms slid down the outside of my thighs until they reached the top of my hips. Instead of moving his mouth off me, he kept running them to the side over my ass and coming up behind me.

I squirmed under him pushing closer to his talented mouth. One finger inserted into me, easily sliding in from the wetness. The calloused finger ignited nerves deep inside that had me shaking with the sensitivity of the movement.

He sucked my clit into his mouth. The flat of his tongue laving over my bundled nerves as he inserted another finger.

“Holy shit,” I pushed my fingers into his hair, pulling him closer. “I’m so fucking close.”

Demon sped up his movements with his tongue, using the tip to circle around and around as his fingers slowly tortured me.

I screamed as I came over his face. My knees clamped around his head as he continued to pleasure me. I slumped to the bed. Demon pried my thighs from his head, his hair all over the place from pulling on it.

“I think I like playing with fire.”

“Good, because you’re going to burn.”

“That was pathetic.” I pulled the pillows out from under me, tossing them to the top of the bed. With shaky arms I reached out and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him on top of me.

Demon smiled and came willingly. His heavy muscular body landed on top of mine. We kissed as he maneuvered us further on the bed. My legs wrapped around his waist pulling his cock to where I needed him.

“I created a monster.” Demon pushed into me slowly, taking his time as he filled me.

“The demon and the monster.” I inhaled deeply when he pushed in deeper.

“The demon and the angel.” Demon replied.

“It was like we were predestined.”

“Now, flip over. If you’re still able to talk I’m not doing this right.”

I went to my hands and knees. Demon’s hand landed in between my shoulders guiding my face down and my ass up. He spread my legs open where he wanted them and thrust back inside. The angle he had me in hit me differently. It felt like he was deeper. and targeting right where I needed him.

His hand moved from between my shoulders. A finger followed down my spine, dipping between my ass cheeks. I jerked when I felt lube coating over me.

“What are you doing?” I asked as he positioned my ass at a different angle still not stopping his thrusting.

“Trust me.” His finger circled my ass.

I tried to relax like he wanted me to, but his relentless thrusting and his finger near a region I’d never let anyone touch was too much.

He bent down and whispered in my ear, “I’m not going to hurt you.” He bit the back of my neck and pushed his finger inside.

It burned, and I wanted to move away, but as he continued to move slowly with his finger matching the movements of his cock, I felt something different. Pressure built up, pushing at my insides, needing an escape. I bit the pillow, my eyes screwed up tight, trying to contain what he’d created.

“Let go,” Demon ordered as he suckled on my neck. I exploded with a force that shook me. My legs went wobbly, but Demon kept me up. “That’s my girl.”

He took his finger out of me, putting both of his hands on my shoulders to pull me up. I went with him. I had no energy left to do anything but go with him. He punished me as I continued to orgasm around his cock. When I was jello, he took mercy on me, and came with a roar. His fingers imprinted on my skin.

Demon collapsed next to me, pulling my body against him.