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But I couldn’t continue my protest because her hand that wasn’t gripping my ass had snaked between us, between my thighs, and she was rubbing the ball of her palm against my clit. I groaned and ground myself into her hand, needing this more than I realized.
“More…” I whispered, hating how weak and mild my voice was but unable to do anything about it.
She slipped two fingers inside me, and then a third, and I cried out, gripping her shoulders.
“Ride my fingers,” she said, watching my face as I took in the feel of her fingers inside me.
I began bouncing on her hand, using her fingers for my pleasure. When she shifted so her thumb was rubbing against my clit, I moaned as she gripped my hip, pumping her fingers in and out in time with my movements.
“Ray—”
Dropping down, I closed my mouth over hers, swallowing whatever she was about to say. This wasn’t time to talk, and I groaned into her mouth as I licked her tongue with mine, making her taste her cum on me. When my movements became sporadic, she took over, holding me still, my hips hovering above her, and fucking me with her fingers, her thumb circling my clit in tight circles.
When I came, she kept going with her hand. The room filled with the wet sound of her fingers in my pussy. Tilting my head back, I squeezed my eyes shut, clenching around her fingers and twitching and jolting with every flick of her thumb over my clit that drew out my orgasm.
She kept going, and I’m sure she was trying to torture me with pleasure the way I had her. But I wasn’t human, it didn’t work on me. I could ride out that orgasm until her hand cramped and keep going. I kept my eyes shut, knowing the yellow had taken over as I lost control, crying out as I came again around her fingers.
Ilsa withdrew her hand, dipping her fingers into her mouth before pushing them into mine. I sucked on her fingers gratefully, groaning against her skin as she fucked them into my mouth, holding my chin with her other hand. She stared at me, her eyes widening at the way I worked my tongue around her wet fingers. When she pulled her hand from my mouth, I gasped and pressed a finger to her lips as she went to speak, shushing her gently.
Leaning forward, I placed a trail of kisses along her neck and jawline, guiding her to lie down before I dropped down next to her and pulled her against me.
She was so hot, her skin burning even as she fell asleep, reminding me of home.
ILSA
The bed was cold. I had fallen asleep warm and comfortable, and now the space next to me had a chill to it as though no one had been there all night.
Was it a dream? Being with Ray?
Rolling over, I stared at the empty expanse of the bed next to me. I had given in to the temptation of her last night, and I’m not sure what I expected to happen today. But at the very least, I thought I’d wake up to find her next to me, still naked, perhaps ready to go again. The bed was empty, and it bothered me when it should’ve been something I rejoiced in. Although our coupling was brief, I had forgotten my injury at that time, not even giving it a second thought. Ray had made me feel desired and fueled my need for more.
And she wasn’t even human.
But now she was gone from my bed, and I didn’t know what to think.
Chances are, she was in the apartment somewhere. It didn’t make sense for her to leave, but still, the symbolism of her not being next to me spoke worlds.
Honestly, what the hell did I expect? It was just another part of her game, life being one big playground to her.
Because she’s a fucking demon,I needed to keep reminding myself of that.
It doesn’t matter that she looks and talks and feels like a human because, underneath her skin, she isn’t. We fucked, and that’s all there was to it, nothing beyond physical pleasure and release, and once we figured out who Ray had pissed off, then she could go on her way, and I’d never have to see her again.
Why was it bothering me?
I couldn’t shake the sense she wasn’t a bad person, and while her views and motivations were skewed, she wasn’t intentionally going around harming innocent people. It was a whole world of gray, and in a place where simple black and white barely exists anymore, I shouldn’t be surprised.
But there were complications, and there was…this.
Whatever this was.
Rolling out of bed, I snatched a spare towel from the walk-in closet and wrapped it around my body. I don’t know where my tank top had gone, and I certainly wasn’t going to stroll out there naked.
She might attack me.
Fuck or fight.
My skin tingled at the thought of tempting the demon out to play again.
