Page 39 of Her Demon Mate


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Her lips are red and swollen, and her face is flushed. Her chest is heaving, and her hair is a mess.

I kiss her again, and she is ready and hungry and waiting for it.

My hands slide down from her waist to her hips, and then around to her well-rounded ass.

My cock is already hard, and I know Elia can feel it. I almost jerk away from her when she starts grinding her pelvis against mine.

I can feel the heat of her through both sets of our clothing, and I revel in it. I can smell her arousal, too, and it is sweet and heady and as hot as her skin.

When I pull away, my mouth goes to her neck, and I place light kisses on it while I lift the skirt of the dress she is wearing.

She obediently lifts her arms, and I pull it up over her head.

Elia stands in front of me, mostly naked, and looks almost dizzy.

“You’re so beautiful,” I find myself murmuring.

Her eyelids are heavy, almost hooded, with lust or maybe some other emotion. It doesn’t matter.

Because she steps towards me, slowly, deliberately, and lifts up the edge of the shirt I am wearing.

I allow her to undress me the way I did for her. She moves onto my trousers next, unbuckling the belt and unbuttoning the pants.

Elia gets to her knees before I can say or do anything and wraps her hand around my cock.

The air between us is silent and thick and filled with too many unsaid things.

It doesn’t matter right now,I tell myself, and my body jerks again slightly when Elia strokes my cock up and down, her hand gliding against the sensitive member.

When I look down at her, she is looking directly up at me, her eyes still hooded, and then she licks her pink lips with her pink tongue and leans forward.

I ball my hands into fists and clench my jaw, forcing myself to not let out a loud groan, but it doesn’t work.

Especially when Elia slowly forces my hard shaft down her throat.

She hums against it, slowly bobbing her head up and down, and when she moves away, my cock is glistening with her saliva and my precum.

Elia reaches down to cup my balls while she swirls her tongue around the tip of my cock.

“Fuck.” The word twists into a long groan when Elia takes me in her throat, still massaging my balls.

I have to force her head away from me when I find my legs trembling and my cock tightening.

I take her by the shoulders and haul her onto her feet, and then I am lifting her into the air, and her legs are going around my waist.

I can taste myself on her mouth when we kiss as I carry her to the bed, and a shock of pleasure goes straight to my cock when she pulls away from the kiss and sucks on my earlobe.

I throw her down onto the bed, and I watch as her eyes widen when I push her thighs apart.

I rip the panties and small, strappy shirt that she is wearing off in one fluid motion before I take her by the hips and drag her to the edge of the bed.

Her thighs are slick and shining with arousal, and her heady scent fills the air. I salivate for her when I drop to my knees in front of her.

Her body trembles as I press my face between her legs, and her thighs fall, clenching around my head, and her hand goes to the top of my head.

Like last time, I move so that she can grip my horns, which are sensitive, especially during sex.

She tastes amazing, and she is swollen for me, her pussy desperate for relief. Heat rises off her, and her pussy clenches and pulsates around the three fingers that I slip inside her while I take her clit in my mouth.

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