Page 65 of Lady of Sin


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That was such a good night! But last night was just as amazing if not more so. To just hold her and feel her against me? It was better than the power rush I get from any orgasms.

I WANT TO BE BACK THERE!

Due to the fact that I was forced here, I am physically unable to leave until this stupid meeting has been adjourned. At this point, I’m counting down the seconds until I can be back with Bree.

One thousand, three hundred and ninety-three seconds. Twenty-three minutes and thirteen seconds I counted until I could leave. That’s not taking into consideration the hour we had already been there when the meeting started.

The moment Lucifer stood from his throne to leave; I was ready to portal to Earth. To Bree.

Satan stops my exit with a hand on my shoulder. “Make sure that she’s okay.” He pauses for a brief second, looking at the rest of the room then turning back to me. “And tell her that I apologize for keeping the truth from her.” I clap my hand against his arm in acknowledgment then portal back to the Bree’s bedroom.

Being that it was early when I was ripped away, I’m hoping that Bree is still sleeping, and I can just crawl into bed with her once again. There’s a lump under the blanket that I assume is her, so I quietly move to the side of the bed and lift the blanket, placing it over myself. I don’t gather her close or cuddle her, content just being next to her. She needs the rest after yesterday and I don’t want to wake her.

Clearly, I was too late for that, though. The moment I settle into the mattress, Bree shoves the blanket off the bed and straddles my hips directly over my cock, wearing the smallest pink lace negligée I’ve ever seen. What the fuck is happening?

“Where did you go?” Her voice is a sultry whine as her nails rake through the fur on my chest. “I missed you.” She leans forward, intentionally rubbing her pussy against my hardening length to kiss my snout.

I sit frozen for a moment, her hands now to the waistband of my shorts, playing with the elastic and teasing the head of my cock. It isn’t until she wraps her small hand around the base that the blood rushes back to my brain. “Wait.” I flip us over so that she is on her back and jump off the bed. “What’s going on?” Bree sits up in a submissive position, her ass on her heels and her knees apart, giving me the perfect view of her soaking wet pussy. “What are you wearing?” I groan. The baby pink lace negligee cups her breast perfectly, two little white hearts covering her nipples. The rest of the lace flows down to her hips.

One of her hands moves from her hip to between her voluptuous breasts, her fingertips gliding across the skin. “Don’t you like it? I picked this color especially for you.” I don’t move from my spot next to the bed. I can only stare at her in awe. I’m fucking paralyzed when she crawls to me, standing before me so we’re at eye level with each other. “Why aren’t you touching me?”

“Are you okay?” Obviously, I’ve touched her too much in the twenty-four hours. She never wants my touch or for me to speak because she doesn’t like the effects of my power. I’ve tried to keep it under control, but did I let some slip?

Her sultry smile turns into a pout. “Are you not into it?” She takes a step back on the bed, away from me.

Oh, fuck no! I can’t have her thinking I’m not into her. That I’m not completely into this.

I wrap my hands around her thighs and pull, making her fall flat on her back. I crouch over her, making sure not to touch her other than my hands on her thighs, and say “I am totally into this. I just want to make sure you are actually wanting it and that this isn’t a reaction to me accidentally letting out power.”

Bree’s smirk is back as she looks up at me from under her eyelashes. Her arms reach up and wrap around my neck, her legs around my waist, and she pulls me down on top of her. “This is definitely not your power, but I have enough lust for both of us.” Fingernails scratch right behind my ears, and I fall limp on top of her. I didn’t realize that would feel so good! “I want you to fuck me in this form, but I also want to kiss you and I don’t know how.”

My brain and my cock are on two separate wavelengths right now. Upstairs is filled with images of taking my time and exploring her whole body while downstairs just wants to be inside her.

Her fingernails haven’t stopped scratching my scalp, and I can’t think while she does that. I can’t think while she does any of this. I feel like I have no control over this situation. I’m the submissive right now, just here for the ride.

With my body fully relaxed, it’s incredibly easy for Bree to flip us over. It takes no time for her to push my shorts down and grab hold of my thick red member. “I was right!” Her grip tightens around me for a second, holding me in place as she spits over my cock. Fucking Hell! I have never been more turned on in my life. She spreads her saliva all over, focusing on the knot at the base of my cock. “I had a feeling you’d have this and I’m so happy I was right.”

“Read a lot of wolf porn, do you?” I grab her hips and lift her over me, placing the head of my cock at her entrance. Slowly, I lower her onto me, taking my time to make sure she’s stretched and not hurting. I don’t want anything about this to be painful for her.

Bree throws her head back, her moan growing louder with every inch I put inside her. I’m not very long; only six inches or so, but that doesn’t include my knot or take into consideration how thick I already am without it. I want her to relax. “Can I use my power, Love? I just want to make sure I don’t hurt you.”

At her head nod, I focus my power into my thumb and place it against her clit, rubbing in slow circles. Within seconds, she screams, her hands landing on my chest to hold herself upright. Her pussy gushes, flooding our hips with her juices, and contracts around me. So fucking good!

I won’t last. Especially with her orgasm feeding my power like the best hit of ecstasy. I need more!

I don’t stop my slow circles on her clit, giving her a taste of the power she’s feeding me. Bree’s only halfway down and already I feel like I will explode. I need to be all the way inside her. I refuse to cum like a prepubescent child during his first jerking session.

Pinching her clit, I shove myself in up to my knot, saving that for later. Her thighs shake against me as she clamps down on an already tight fit. I blow inside her, pumping shallowly since her cunt doesn’t want to let go of its hold.

Her head is thrown back, her screaming moans piercing my delicate eardrums. I’m still rock solid inside her though I just came, and I refuse to leave. Her orgasms are feeding me almost to the point of overdosing. I’ve never been this full from just one being. “I’ve been dreaming of being inside you since that first night.” Her hazy green eyes focus on me, pupils blown. “I may have just cum but we’re not even close to finished.”

I flip us over after she’s gained some semblance of clarity, pulling out for long enough to put her on her hands and knees before sliding back in. From this position, I can see the slope of her back and the perfect curve of her ass. I can also see the hidden drawer in her nightstand and a small vibrator shining in the sunlight from the window.

Things just got a hell of a lot better. I keep myself inside her as I reach over and open the drawer. It’s not just a small little bullet in there. Oh no. Three dildos varying in size, two bullets, batteries, lube, an anal plug, and in the back? A creature cock that could be a perfect replica of my dick.

So, that’s why she wanted to fuck me in my demon form. “Have a fetish, do you?”

“Says the demon that put me in ‘doggy style.’ Could you be any more predictable?” Her small chuckle causes her pussy to contract around me.

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