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“Impossible.” I was confident as I nipped her shoulder and suddenly flipped her over.
She gasped in surprise as she found herself dangling over the side of the counter, but I quickly pulled the stool over with my foot to give her something to brace herself on. With another smooth move, the second stool was under her other knee, leaving her in a crawling position with nowhere to go and her legs splayed so her pretty, pink pussy was on display.
Running my hand along her side, I trailed the other down her spine, making her shiver. I considered spanking her, but it didn’t seem like punishment enough for all her mouthiness. So, I bit the fleshy round cheek of her ass.
She jerked under me and giggled breathlessly. “Matteo, I need you to fuck me. It’s all I can think about.” She wriggled, trying to aim her core blindly toward my hand. But the anticipation was part of the process.
“Not yet. You’ll lie there like a good girl and take your punishment. When I decide you’ve repented enough, I’ll make sure you find heaven, my little Eden.”
How long had it been since I had sex? Since our arrival, I had been consumed by the task of gathering human souls. My brothers were more apt to enjoy the process, but it was a job for me. Another mission during which I hoped my eagerness and loyalty would be rewarded with more than just a showy title. I wanted true power like he gave Satan and Lucifer, whose names brought horror to the eyes of their victims.
Mammon meant nothing on the lips of humans these days. I was barely a blip in the annals of our histories.
But then I met Eden. And suddenly, I saw a prize better than any throne or crown. A woman entirely mine who worshipped none other than me? I now saw the appeal of taking on a mate as my brothers had done, especially as I surveyed her sweetness splayed out for me like a snack.
And snack, I would.
Leaning in, I exhaled slowly to let her feel the warmth of my breath on her panties—the last piece of cotton between us. The warmth became fire as I licked the fabric slowly, savoring the musk embedded in the weave before sucking on her lips. The pressure pulled the cotton tight against her clit and rubbed it as I toyed with her. Probing gently, I pushed my tongue into her, using the cotton for texture as I fucked her with my tongue, slow and sure.
She moaned against the countertop, grinding desperately for more friction and relief. Grinning, I pressed against a spot that made her reach blindly for something to tether herself to. There was a loud clang as she knocked more to the floor, but neither of us reacted as her fingers curled around the tabletop, and my tongue continued its assault.
“Yes … Yes …” She managed to get one hand under herself, reaching for her clit to come.
“Naughty girl.” I snatched her hand away, and her core clenched, clutching at nothing. The wet, flimsy cotton suddenly gave way, replaced by silken muscle and sinew as my thick cock filled and stretched her. It was a sharp contrast to the fabric that previously aided my pursuit of her pleasure. Pinning her wrist to the table, I offered her only one cock inside her, the other slicking along her lips to nudge her clit with every thrust.
That was more than enough, and she yelped, coming as if fire was rushing through her veins. She writhed and moaned until her entire body froze, desperately trying to hold herself together.
“Fuck, yes …” I moaned as her lustrous channel squeezed around my girth, begging for more. One hand slammed on her spine as I braced myself on her. “You’re so fucking wet.” I managed to breathe out as I pounded into her relentlessly. My second cock aching for a home of its own.
Her body tried to relax, but my firm, fast strokes kept her hanging on to the last slice of her sanity. I had seconds before she changed her mind, pulling out and replacing it with the second as the first nudged against her asshole.
“Matteo …” She moaned as both cocks sunk into her unforgivingly.
Reaching around, I slid one hand under her belly and lifted her, hugging her back tight against my chest with both cocks buried to the hilt. My mouth trailed wet, hot kisses on her neck, finding the spot below her ear that turned her to putty in my arms.
“You’re fucking fantastic. Your cunt is gold, and your ass is platinum.” Nipping her ear lobe, I ran my tongue down her neck once more before resuming my furious pace. Confident in my ability to make her come, I thrust again like it was my only goal—my own climax be damned. With each push, the cocks rubbed against the thin wall that separated them, making her whimper and throb.
“It’s too much, Matteo … I can’t …”
“I told you,” I groaned, feeling her squeeze around me, “call me by my real name.”
“Oh, Mammon …”
Carrying her from the table, I transported us back to the bedroom and set her on the bed. Taking one leg, I flipped her over and knelt between her legs, moving until our bodies were pressed tight against each other. I guided her legs around my waist as I re-entered her slowly and with determination.
“This time, I want to see your face when you come,” I whispered against her lips.
She ran her hands over the hard muscles of my arms and stroked my chest, making a shiver go through my body. It was like being touched by an angel. Then, she wrapped them around my neck and pulled my mouth against hers, kissing me like I was the air she needed to breathe. Evidently, it was no longer too much as she rocked her hips into mine for more.
And she could have it all.
I lifted her ass, ensuring she took every last inch as I relentlessly drove myself into her. My stomach knotted. My heart pounded as our mouths moved together, and it was too late for me. If I could have nothing else for the rest of my life but chasing pleasure like this with her, I would give it all up. Anything was possible if this was what I came home to.
“Yes … yes … yes …” she murmured, forcing her eyes to stay open as she came.
Sweat ran in rivulets down my chest as the exertion of my efforts culminated. Her body clenched around my cocks. She milked me with every stroke, urging me to come with her as she slammed her head back into the mattress and cried out my demonic name.
“Oh, Mammon!”
She bit her bottom lip when there were no more words, moaning like I’d possessed her. And then she relaxed into the bed, a puddle of muscle, skin, and bone as I collapsed on her. Our bodies slicked along each other as I turned my mouth to her ear.
“I fucking love you,” I whispered so only she could hear.
