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Grinning, she changed tactics, taking his cock into her mouth and placing her hand at the base to stop him from hitting the back of her throat and causing her gag reflex to kick in. That wouldn’t be a fun way to end their evening. Maybe in time she’d be able to take him further, but she had plans for him that didn’t involve this being over quickly.
Jared’s hands threaded through her hair, pulling her closer and controlling the movements of her head as she took his cock in and out of her mouth, dragging her lips against him and eliciting a series of moans and groans from him.
She let out a soft hum, which vibrated through the pair of them.
“I think that’s enough now,” Jared said through bated breaths.
He tugged on her hair and she tipped back, his cock leaving her mouth and standing proudly between them.
“Get on the bed,” he said softly. It was different from the orders he’d given the first time they’d been alone together. There wasn’t anything quite so demanding about it. There was an emotion behind it which hadn’t existed quite so clearly before.
Macey got to her feet and made the short trip to the bed. Knowing what Jared liked, she began to lie down on her front.
“Not tonight,” Jared countered. “Lie on your back.”
She complied, lying across the bed naked and exposed. Jared closed the distance between them and sank down onto the bed next to her, the mattress dipping as he did.
“I want to be able to look into your eyes this time.”
Macey’s heart filled to bursting and her eyes glazed over as the affection and lust combined to create a whole new sensation.
Jared leaned forward and began to trace lines over her stomach. Macey glanced down and noticed he was following the patterns caused by the shining gemstones off the wall. His eyes looked on at her with reverent feeling.
“You’re beautiful.”
“Kiss me,” she whispered, needing more from him.
Jared complied almost instantly, placing himself above her and making her wish he was pressing her into the bed. Macey reached up and cupped his face, stroking a thumb over his cheek as they stared into one another’s eyes.
After a few moments, Jared leaned down and kissed her tenderly. His body lowered closer to hers and sparks engulfed Macey where their naked skin touched. There really was nothing like this. No way of feeling so loved, cherished and needed.
His lips moved from hers and travelled down her neck, leaving fluttery sensations in their wake as he reached her collarbone.
“Switch with me,” he murmured against her, the words vibrating against her skin.
It took her a second to realise what he meant, but obediently moved so he could take her place lying on the bed. Without wasting any more time, she resumed their kiss, very conscious of the hard cock brushing against the inside of her thigh. While she wanted him, she didn’t want to rush him. Or this. They had a little bit of time, and right now, they were creating a memory they could treasure.
Slowly, she lowered herself down on to him, letting him fill her completely. The two of them set their own rhythm, the movements slow and sensual. Macey lost track of time as they continued their private dance, each of them growing closer to the climax with each single stroke until it became too much.
Crying out, Macey reached her release and Jared joined her seconds later.
He hugged her tight as the final shivers of their release ran through them.
"That was magnificent," Jared muttered, but Macey didn't want to hear how it had been. She wanted more. She wanted to make it even more magnificent than he thought possible.
His cock still inside her, she began to sway her hips, leaving Jared's embrace so she could sit up and ride him.
"What are you doing?" he asked, but she didn't reply. It was obvious, and his cock decided the same, springing back to life, growing hard within her.
She wrapped her legs around his thighs, tightening her hold on him, binding her pelvis to his. Her breasts were whipping up and down as she rode him and his eyes were fixed on her chest, need and desire burning within them. He stretched out his hands and encompassed her breasts, massaging them roughly as she continued to fuck him.
Yes, there was no other word for it. She was in charge, she was making both of them feel good, just like she'd taken charge earlier when she sucked his cock. Was this a new side to her, caused by the weird 'man devouring' desire, or had it always been slumbering beneath the surface and now came out through Jared's incubus powers?
"Your scales," Jared suddenly said and his eyes widened. "You have scales."
She looked down at herself, admiring the faint covering of miniscule scales that had taken over the skin on her legs and arms. They were rapidly spreading, like a rash but much more beautiful, covering her belly and chest. She could feel the skin of her breasts harden beneath Jared's fingers, and that almost drove her over the edge.
"That happened before with Rónán," she explained, never stopping her rhythmical movements. She was getting close and there was no way she was going to cease without getting her second release. "They disappeared again though after we had... sex."
