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A tickle in the back of my mind warns me of telepathic intrusion. My instinct is to block it out, but I soon recognize the feel of Callie’s spirit in the touch.
Go ahead, Az. Do it. I’m ready.
The shock of her using her innate carnal magic to communicate mind-to-mind short circuits me for a moment, and I almost lose control. I gasp and grip her hair tighter, not enough to hurt, but enough to give a reminder of what I’m capable of, even in human form.
I know. I trust You. Do it.
Her assurance is all the encouragement I need. I stroke her cheek with one hand while I start to pump my hips into her, using the hand in her hair like an anchor to keep her head in place. Strings of saliva run from her mouth, making a wet sound when my balls slap against her chin. She swallows me beautifully, her lids hooding her eyes as she moans with pleasure.
It’s nothing I haven’t done thousands of times before, but with Callie, this feels … different. Better, somehow. Strange how having emotions for a partner can seem to heighten the sexual experience.
It’s heightening the energy levels as well. The incandescence in the room almost blinds even me with its brightness, and I pull as much of it into myself as I dare.
This is making me so hot, Az. I can’t wait for You to come so I can climb on top of You and ride. I’m already so fucking wet.
No wonder! Her energy is rising as well, mixing with mine.
Callie’s increased sexual confidence thrills me. It’s amazing to watch her transformation from timid virgin to eager vixen, and if this is what a few weeks can do, I can’t wait for the decades to come.
Speaking of coming, my hips speed up as my pending orgasm surfaces, the pressure building in my spine until I still with my dick fully sheathed inside her, emptying my demon seed down her willing throat. To my surprise, Callie greedily siphons the energy from my climax, pulling it into herself and storing it, replenishing the energy she spent in Leviathan’s Territory.
When I retreat from the warm depths of Callie’s mouth, she smiles up at me. Her chin is wet with drool, but she hasn’t wiped it yet. She remains on her knees, hands clasped behind her back.
“Are you going to kneel there all night?” I tease.
Her smile widens, and she chuckles. “I don’t recall getting permission to stand up, or to release my hands.”
“Such a good girl …” I reach down and wipe her chin clean, then stand back to give her room to get up, offering my hand to aid her. “Go ahead, My Love. You may stand. Unlock your hands. There you go. Now, you mentioned going for a ride, I believe.”
She takes my hand in hers and tugs me towards the bed.
“Uh-uh-uh.” I pull her back to me and hold her to my chest. “We’re not using the bed right now. I have a better idea. But first, you really should do something about those wet clothes. We don’t want you catching cold.”
Callie steps back and snaps her fingers, igniting the entire outfit—save for the heeled boots—in infernal flames. My eyes widen with fear and concern, but when the flames burn out, her perfect skin remains flawless.
Sometimes control is even sexier than carelessness.
As she stands there in her skintight knee-high boots, a sexy grin spreading her plump, red lips, I marvel at my good fortune. It’s no wonder Leviathan is envious of my relationship.
I put my hands on Callie’s hips and, without warning, lift her to me. She lets out a little shriek of surprise, but without any coaching she wraps her legs around my waist and puts her arms around my neck. I reach down to position my cock at her wet entrance, and she gasps as I slide inside her.
This new position seems to please Callie. She sighs and digs her nails into my back, drawing fresh blood as I begin. Each thrust brings a moan from her throat, the volume rising until her moans become screams of passion.
Once again, the room ignites in sexual power, the very air humming with the energy we raise. Callie rakes her nails through my skin, and I shudder at the delightful sting.
She’s so warm and tight, such a perfect fit, made even better by her muscles straining to cling to me. I sense her nearing climax as I continue to ram into her, and her screams become almost frantic.
“Az! Jesus, fuck! I’m gonna come!”
I know it’s common for humans to call out Christ’s name as a curse, but I find it highly humorous that she screams it while the demon Prince of Lust is inside her.
Callie’s body spasms around me, and she lets out one final, voice breaking scream. A sweet aroma fills the air as she comes, and the explosion of light and magic bleaches my vision, coating everything in incandescent brilliance.
A few more thrusts through her throbbing orgasm, and I reach my own climax. I pump her full, so much so that it drips back down my shaft. When I’m sure I’m done, I gently lift her off of me and lower her, letting her get her feet under her. She wavers a bit, and I rush to grab her waist again, holding her up as her human legs start to give way.
“Holy fuck!”
I can’t help but laugh. “That was quite anunholy fuck, thank you very much.”
