I pressed my thumb against the center of my palm and drew my mouth back, breathless as I watched her pussy take my hand all the way to my wrist. Holy fuck. Fuck, she was perfect.
I couldn’t believe she was taking my entire fist.
I moved it gently at first, but then I felt the spot against the side of my hand. That rough patch she’d mentioned.
“Oh fuck,” she whispered.
Oh yes. I licked my lips. My gaze flickered up to her breasts. Her nipples were hard and she teased them as her hips rocked up, taking my hand even deeper and then some of my forearm as well. She clenched around me, crying out.
Leni’s back arched as I started to lap at her clit again. I kept going until my jaw ached, and even then I didn’t stop. I refused to give up. I needed to make her come, even more than I needed to do so myself. It was the only thing that would give me full pleasure.
Please. I wanted to taste her on my tongue, to feel her unravel.
My cock ached with the need to release as I drove my hips, my attention fully on her. As I moved my hand inside her, I intentionally rubbed up against that spot.
Hers. I was hers. It was all I wanted, I realized. I yearned to be accepted and wanted and mated by her and her alone.
“Fuck,” Leni gasped. “You’re really fucking good at this.”
That gave me a renewed sense of urgency. Her moans grew louder as I kept lapping at her, all while thrusting my fist in and out, her pussy tightening as she started to quake.
“Archer.”
Come for me. I just wanted to feel her—
Leni cried out and her body arched against me as her orgasm came. I kept working her as she shook, gasps and shivers following as she rode through it. It kept going and going. Right as I rubbed that spot again, another orgasm shook her.
“Fuck,” she panted. “Fuck. Come inside me. Now.”
I withdrew my hand and got into position. I immediately notched the head of my cock against her entrance and drove into her heavenly cunt again. She gasped as I started thrusting, watching me with heavy eyes, smiling as I fucked her desperately. Pleasure burst at the base of my spine and I gave one more driving thrust to the hilt before releasing, crying out against her as I came.
My entire body buzzed with pleasure as I relaxed, the two of us still breathing hard. I slowly slid out of her and rolled to the side, our fingers intertwining as we both came down from the high of our orgasms.
I couldn’t even talk yet. My eyes drifted shut and Leni moved next to me, rolling me onto my side so she could spoon me.
“We need to eat,” she murmured. “Real food. I don’t know about you, but I’m famished.”
“You mean your pussy isn’t real food? Are you so sure?” I asked.
I chuckled as I felt her claws scrape my back playfully. “You’re going to be a whole lot of trouble for me, aren’t you?”
“Never,” I gasped.
Her teeth pricked the side of my neck and I sucked in a breath, immediately arching toward her mouth. I wished she would fully bite down, but instead she kissed me, careful not to break the skin.
I already wanted a bond with her so terribly bad. If she claimed me now, I would take her mark happily. More than happily—I’d be ecstatic. For so long, I’d yearned for this. To be loved and held and touched.
Really, it’d been a couple years since I’d been with another physically. I was touch-starved in a way that made me feel hollow.
“Archer,” she murmured. “We don’t have to rush.”
“We don’t have to not rush either,” I whispered.
I felt her lips form a smile against my throat and I sighed, breathing in her scent again. I wasn’t really sure how long I’d last once we were out of the bedroom. My bones felt like they were melting, and my cock, even after coming so much, was still needy.
“Are you sure I’m in heat?” I asked. “Maybe I’m just horny. Maybe it’s because I’m part incubus.”
“I think you are fully an incubus,” she said. “Not partially.”