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“You want answers, angel? Let me give them to you in the most primal way possible.”
My eyes widen as he suddenly grips and spreads my legs, causing my skirt to ride up to my hips. The thin fabric of my panties does nothing to hide what’s underneath. I can feel my pussy lips pressing against them, outlining the entire thing.
And the self-preservation that one fact should bring is nowhere to be found. All I can feel is the hard throb that goes through my center.
I should stop him. I should stop this from happening. But the look in Bax’s eyes as he feasts on the image before him—it holds me in a grip. No one has ever looked at me like this before.
“Beautiful,” he breathes, his voice a rough whisper that sends shivers down my spine. His hands, strong and warm, hold my thighs apart, his thumbs tracing small circles that make my heart race. And then he lift his gaze and his eyes never stray from mine. A silent challenge. A promise of more.
The look in his eyes is more than just desire—it’s admiration,possession, a hint of reverence. It’s as if he can see all of me, the parts I keep hidden from the world, the parts I scarcely admit to myself. No one has ever looked at me like that, as if I’m the only thing that matters. As if I’m the center of his world.
Every instinct tells me to close my legs, pull down my skirt, and grasp at the little bit of decorum I have left. But another, stronger, part of me revels in it. The part that has always craved to be seen, to be valued, to be wanted. And right now, in Bax’s eyes, I am all of that and more.
I swallow hard, my heart pounding in my chest as his fingers trace a path up my inner thigh, causing me to gasp. But it’s the look in his eyes, so intense, so full of desire, that makes my breath hitch. I can’t look away, caught in the raw need I see in his gaze.
“Tell me you want this, Elara,” he murmurs, his voice low and husky. His fingers pause just under the edge of my skirt, a silent question hanging in the air.
I should say no. So why is my head nodding, my throat and mouth suddenly parched?
There’s a sizzle and the scent of smoke as twin holes burn right through my blouse and bra, baring my breasts before him. Another low growl escapes his throat and my eyes roll back as Bax suddenly dips his head, taking one of my nipples in his mouth. The intense heat and wetness of his mouth make another throb go through my core as my head falls back. I release a guttural moan, grabbing for the only thing I can. His horns.
My fingers splay over his head before I grip them, and Bax releases another rumble. With a moan that vibrates against my breast, he bites down gently but hard enough that I inhale sharply. Immediately after, his hot tongue circles the nipple, easing away the pain as he pinches the other between his claws. I can’t help it. Another moan leaves me as my hips rise off the altar. Bax groans and holds me down before releasing my nipple with a pop.
“You’ve desired this,” he growls. “I feel it.I fucking sense it, but I want to hear you say it.”
My breath’s coming faster, my chest rising and falling hard, and I can feel the heat in my cheeks. But I can’t even respond. I’m speechless even as the look in his eyes promises he’ll have me screaming in no time.
His gaze slowly travels down my body, clothing singeing and disappearing the lower he goes. He takes in my flushed skin and the apex between my thighs. My panties are the only thing that remains, and I can already feel the spot of moisture darkening the thin fabric.
Bax smiles, forked tongue coming out to slide over his lips. “Well, I guess you aren’t as innocent as you try to make out.”
Without his hot tongue assaulting me, I get a moment of clarity. My brows furrow. “W-what are you talking about?”
Bax leans even closer, tracing a claw along my hipbone. “Because there is nothing innocent happening here. You want me as much as I want you, and I can smell it.”
My eyes widen, my cheeks heating enough that they hurt. “That’s not true.”
Bax tilts his head. “It isn’t? Are you sure about that?”
His claws curl, caressing my inner thigh. “I can smell the blood, Elara. Your blood. The way your heart’s beating doubly hard, pumping it through your veins. It’s as sweet as any nectar I’ve ever sucked.”
My breath catches in my throat, and I start to shake my head, but whatever denial I have doesn’t take form as Bax’s mouth covers mine once more, cutting off my words. When I whimper against his lips, he bites down on my bottom lip and sucks hard. A moan barrels through me as I decide, for just a moment, to let this happen.
My tongue pushes against his, and the big archdemon groans, sliding a finger against my crotch. The heat of his touch sends another throb through me. I know that he’s feeling the warm, wet material coating my pussy. One flick of his finger and my panties are gone.
The heat of my core almost feels reflected on his palm.
Another growl and I fall into his temptation. I know it’s coming, but I still whimper into his mouth as he retracts a claw and slides his middle finger inside my slick channel. It’s unbelievably thick, stretching me when a human’s wouldn’t, and I whimper again when he circles it inside me and hooks it to stroke that perfect little spot inside that makes me see stars. Another whimper and Bax growls again, pressing his palm against my pussy, and cupping me with his entire hand.
“Damnation, Elara,” he takes my bottom lip between his teeth and pulls in air as he hisses. “Your moans are even better than the sound of souls screaming for mercy.” Leaning in, his kiss is both gentle and demanding. Finger sliding deep inside me, he presses his hand against my clit and grinds his palm against it.
When I whimper again, hips pushing forward to press my clit into his palm, Bax allows me to.
His head dips, trailing kisses down my neck as his fangs brush across my sensitive skin. With a growl that vibrates against me, he pushes his finger deep, fucking me sweet and slow with just the one digit. And when I think I can’t take it anymore, he pulls out almost all the way. I think this is it, that he’s done, but my eyes widen, pleasure shooting through me as he forces another finger in.
“Sweet temptation,” he murmurs, watching me with those smoldering eyes as his hand picks up speed, fucking me in the way only an archdemon can.
Electricity pulses through me, heat coiling in that sweet little bud as he grinds his palm against me and fucks me hard.
