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Oh fuck, that’s hot.
Ravenously, he eats me out, licking, kissing, and sucking on my clit. His tongue stays flat as he traces and caresses every millimeter of skin. All the while, he keeps whispering dirty words of praise that send my pulse skyrocketing.
Every time he takes a break from teasing my clit with his tongue, he drives it inside me instead, thrusting in and out just like he would with his cock. My fingers instinctively grip at his tousled dark hair, tugging the strands as my body rocks with waves of pleasure. I’ve never felt something so intense, so intimate,ever. His tongue delves so deep inside me that it might as well be his cock, pressing against my inner walls and making me yelp as shock and pleasure collide.
“I-is this some sort of demon thing?” I pant breathlessly. It doesn’t quite feel human, how long and strong his tongue is.
Not that I’m complaining.
Lucas chuckles darkly and continues to thrust his tongue into me, making sure he swirls around every time he reaches the deepest point. When he pulls away, another desperate whimper leaves my lips.
I want his mouth on me. I need it.
“No,” he replies with another deep, rumbling laugh. “I just know how to please a woman.”
With that, he spreads my legs wider, gripping my thighs so tightly that his calloused fingers dig into my flesh as he goes back to work. Almost as though he’s determined to prove a point, his attention and movements grow in intensity. He’s practically fucking me with his tongue, and I never realized how much my body wanted exactly this. It feels so damn good, and my hips shift a little, trying to rise up to grind against his face, but he locks me in place. I’m biting my lip so hard that I swear I’m about to draw blood.
“You’ve been the object of every fucking fantasy I’ve had for weeks,” Lucas informs me in a husky voice, slipping one hand between my legs and driving two fingers into me. “And now that I have you spread open in front of me like this, I’m not stopping until you scream my name.”
He circles my clit a few more times and then sucks on my sensitive bud, making blinding jolts of pleasure shoot through my limbs. His fingers slam into me again and again, and my moans are uncontrollable as he manages to hit every sensitive nerve in me.
I so badly want to do something to him too. Stroke him, suckhim,fuck him.Anything. But I’m too turned on, too lost in the currents of bliss rushing through my veins, to even begin to put that into words.
As if he can tell how close I am, Lucas adds a third finger, grunting like an animal when a gush of arousal coats his hand.
“So wet for me,” he murmurs, sounding pleased. “Has anyone else made you feel like this, my beautiful little human?”
The way that pet name rolls off his tongue only serves to remind me of all the things I recently learned about him.
I’m not just being eaten out by my boss, a billionaire CEO with an enigmatic personality and a dominant streak. I’m being devoured by a supernatural being.
Ademon.
Lucifer himself.
“Has anyone else ever made you this wet?” he demands again when I don’t answer right away.
“No,” I admit, so far past the point of lying that he could ask me anything and I’d tell him the truth.
“Good,” he breathes.
He slows his tongue just a little, and I can feel his breath against my clit with every sharp exhale. Adjusting his grip on my thighs, he draws back as he stares at my pussy, as if he’s trying to catalogue everything he’s done to it, to note every bit of my reaction to him—everything he’s made me feel.
I practically scream out loud when he sucks on my clit, his tongue rubbing fast, tight circles around the sensitive bud as he thrusts his fingers rapidly in and out. My nails scratch at his scalp lightly as my back arches and my hips fight against his hold from the force of my orgasm. It’s a beautiful sort of violence. It floods my insides, making me scream and shake, and yet it’s the most pleasure I’ve ever felt in a single experience.
Or maybe all my previous experiences combined.
“I love hearing the sounds you make when you come,” he murmurs in a low sort of growl. “But you’re going to have to try again. None of that was my name.”
“Fuck,” I moan as the over-sensitivity in my clit slowly morphs into a slow building pleasure.
He keeps going, licking and sucking at me as he curls his fingers, hitting a new spot inside me that makes me writhe on the table. In between drags of his tongue, he keeps murmuring words, telling me how sweet I taste, how hungry he is for me.
I don’t know if it’s the rough rumble of his voice, his fingers, or his wicked tongue, but within just a matter of minutes, I’m coming again. My body tingles, flexes, and shakes as sensations rush through me in a torrent. Moans, whimpers, and curses fall from my mouth as he keeps going, growing in intensity once more. He has multiple fingers in me now, his mouth hardly leaving my clit to speak anymore, and when I glance down at him, I realize that his eyes are locked on my face.
Eyes on me. His earlier words echo inside my head, and my stomach clenches.He wants to see everything he’s doing to me. He wants to read it in my eyes, in my expression..
I maintain eye contact this time, a hot blush working its way up my cheeks. Already, my body feels fatigued, even though it wants more, and I’m having to pant for breath. Staring into his strange, enchanting eyes, only makes everything so much more… surreal.
