Page 11 of When I Accidentally Summoned a Demon

My mouth falls open in a silent roar as she slowly, agonizingly slides downward, taking the impossible length and girth of me into her tight, wet sheath. Every nerve ending ignites. The friction is heaven and hell combined. This holy agony rewrites my existence.

As her body fully sheathes mine, burying me completely within her living, pulsing core, I shudder against the overwhelming sensations. I know, with absolute clarity, both horrifying and beautiful: I have found a new religion. Vesper Larson has done the unthinkable, the impossible for a condemned creature of hell.

She has made me see God.

5

Vesper

If this is what hell feels like? SIGN ME UP FOR ETERNAL DAMNATION!

I grip onto Vale’s neck, digging my fingers into the tightly corded muscles. So tense with his need. And I love every moment of it.

Those molten eyes seem to flare brighter than ever, but his pupils waver between slits and dilation. Focus in, focus out. Like he wants to memorize every single second from every angle. His lips are slightly parted, betraying a host of pure white teeth with sharp points.

He’s hotter than hellfire inside me, filling every scrap of my pussy, stretching me so deliciously, impossible to fathom. At least he knows the basics. It would get real awkward if I had to instruct him.

As I rock up and down in shallow movements, my body singing and blood thrilling with each thrust, that arrowed tail strokes my lower stomach.

Ugh, not low enough!

Lowering one hand, I capture that tail, hear him hiss through bared teeth. “Sensitive?” I wonder softly.

He nods, and I could swear he’s on the verge of tears.

“I’m sensitive, too,” I hint, nudging that tail to my clit, where I rub in circles, prompting my own hiss. “Here.”

Oh! He understands the assignment. My head tips back as that tip swipes along my nub. The arrow pleasures me even as I ride him; the delirium of all those ridges and his steel bulging inside me stokes my lust. My breasts bounce and rub against his chest.

I lean into the moment, lift my head, and bring my mouth to his. The moment our lips collide, he throbs harder than ever inside me. The arrow tip strokes relentlessly. And suddenly, our positions reverse. He’s flipped me onto my back with his monstrous form towering over me, shadow falling over me, mouth devouring me.

I choke on a gasp, but I don’t tell him to stop. Knowing how much I drive him mad sends my pulse spinning and my pussy gushing. Clenching my thighs around his broad waist, I open myself more. His powerful jaw tilts, deepening the kiss, his tongue sliding inside. I kiss him back.

And then…he stabs his pelvis forward, finding his own rocking motions until he’s pistoning deep inside me. Long, slow movements to mirror how he kisses me. He’s battering my pussy, and I love every second. The diabolical strokes from his tail don’t stop, and the pleasure is so wicked. And my inner muscles respond, tightening, sucking him in deeper.

A moan escapes my throat, and Valefar freezes, his mouth hovering above mine. His huge erection stops.

“I have hurt you?” he whispers, but genuine alarm fills his gaze.

I shake my head frantically. “No, fuck, no. The opposite. Don’t stop, Vale.”

His lips pull back, every keen tooth gleaming with his primal hunger. “Say it again,” he directs in a husky voice.

My fingers find his hair, sinking inside as I meet his grin. “Vale.”

“Ves?” He arches a brow, a not-so-subtle question, but a request all the same.

I bite my lower lip, because he’s not the first person to call me Ves. But…I like the way it sounds from his voice. So, I nod. “Yes, just—don’t stop!” I grip the base of his neck, bucking my hips, taking his burning girth deeper.

Something snaps in his expression. The next thing I know, he’s seized my wrists and thrust them above my head. I’m bent like a pretzel in this shower, my limbs shuddering with every stroke, turning nearly numb, but I don’t care. All I feel is that massive, hot dick filling every inch of me. The thrusts grow stronger, faster. So does his tail along my clit.

Oh, God, I snap now.

My pussy clamps down with the orgasm breaking inside me. The throes of pure bliss, aggressive, and feral euphoria crash through me, bursting from my cunt and blooming outward to tingle my pores and awaken my nerve endings. Like a strong current of liquid fire.

Gripped so much by the powerful climax, I almost don’t register how Valefar’s hips have jerked, how he gives three rapid-fire thrusts, slamming inside me. Oh, he’s coming with me. And oh, hell, his cum is hotter than anything I’ve ever felt. Hot as a witch’s cauldron.

The next thing I register is how he isn’t stopping.