Page 45 of Sonata of Lies


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But when he carries me into the ethereal room with all its drapes and torches we should have probably lit a while ago, he doesn’t throw me on the bed and have his way with me. Not like I expect him to.

Instead, Demyen sits me on the edge of the bed and kneels between my legs. He dips his head to my thighs and slowly, tenderly, kisses every inch of exposed skin between my knees and the juncture at my hips. First the left, then the right.

When he reaches my mound, he smiles up at me. Then, without a word, he uses his teeth to tug my bikini bottoms down to my knees… and then his hands pull them off the rest of the way.

“Lie back, baby,” he whispers between soft kisses pressed to my pussy lips. “Lie back and enjoy.”

Even after everything we’ve done together, he still manages to make me blush. I arch back on the soft bed at the same time he drapes my legs over his shoulders and bands his arms across my waist. It’s like I’m being held to him more than under him.

It’s so loving and intimate, I want to cry.

The first touch of his lips to my clit makes me gasp softly. The second kiss is firmer, and his tongue sweeps through my wetness.

Oh. My. God.He’s making out with my pussy.

The thought makes me suddenly wetter than I was before. I’d be embarrassed if it weren’t for the sudden growl of approval he lets out, or the way he begins to lap at my juices.

“Dem…” I gasp. My hand reaches for his hair, wanting to grab onto something—preferably, him.

“Tell me what you want,kiska,” he murmurs between long, slow licks along my slit. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

“I want…” I want everything all at once. I wanthim. “I want your fingers. Please.”

He chuckles and kisses my clit. “‘Please.’ So polite. So submissive. Such a good little kitten.”

I let out a mewl of pleasure and relief when I feel him sink two fingers inside me at the same time. I’m still tight considering I’ve given birth, but Demyen has certainly helped me adjust to his size. He knows he needs to work me open if I’m going to take him all the way, and by the way he starts working his fingers inside me, he’s all too eager to help.

I’m quickly sailing past the point of conscious thought. Demyen’s free hand presses down, keeping my waist down on the bed and limiting my ability to buck on his fingers like I want to.

Which only makes the pleasure more intense. That pressure, that control… it makes every sensation home in on the exact spot I’m not allowed to relieve myself.

I want more.

“My clit,” I manage to gasp out. “Please… suck on my clit…”

Fuck, I’m blushing again. I’m not used to being the one giving the orders in bed. It sounds so dirty hearing myself say things like this.

But it tastes so fucking good on my tongue.

Demyen latches on without hesitation, swirling his tongue around my bud before wrapping his lips around it and tugging gently, pulsing his lips with slowly increasing pressure.

“Fuck! Yes!” I mewl and grab his hair. “Right there!”

I feel him growl with delight against my pussy as he works his fingers and sucks on my clit. But then he does something that makes my toes curl andohmygawdI’m so close to coming already.

My moans have officially melted into whines. I’m begging him for release. Writhing for it.

He does it again, this time a little harder. It’s dancing on the edge of danger and my body is singing for it. My thighs are quivering. I don’t know how much longer I can hold back.

I don’t want this to end.

I don’t ever want this to fucking end.

When his thumb and forefinger give my nipple a soft pinch, then rolls it, he sucks harder on my clit at the same time and massages that sweet spot deep inside my body.

I shatter.

One hand tugs on his hair; my other claws the sheets. But he grabs my wrist and pulls my hand to his head as well, so now, both are pulling, tugging, and I’m riding my release on his fingers and tongue.

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