Her pulse having a meltdown, she watched as the demon settled itself flat on the bed, its head level with her pussy.Tendrils of excitement twisted her stomach into a tight knot.
It ghosted the tip of its nose along one of her slick folds.“You smell a little too good.”Hands curled around her thighs as a warm, velvety tongue licked at her slit.And that same tongue quickly swept her away.
Time, the room,the worldseemed to disappear.All she knew wasthat mouth.Skilled licks, flicks, and stabs were interspersed with nips, bites, and nibbles.Sweet and sensual words of praise whispered over her wet flesh—some spoken in English, others in Russian.
Being unable to move was as frustrating as it was heady.She couldn’t arch into its mouth, could only take.And take she did.Until, caught up in an endless loop of exquisite sensation, she came so hard that stars danced in her vision.
Jesus Christ.Little judders racking her body, she tried to get a hold on her breathing.No joy there.
The demon nuzzled her pussy and then slid up her body.“I like the taste of you.I am going to want more.”
Demonic entities weren’t much for compliments and praise, unlikethisone.It was smooth and seductive, a note of sexual power in its otherwise toneless voice.“Abraxas,” she guessed, recalling Luka’s descriptions of his inner demons.
Its lips winged up.“What a clever girl you are.”There was a ripple in those black eyes.Like a pebble landing in water.Then its expression changed from an amused satisfaction to something much more intense.
“And we have waited longer for this than we wished to,” said the demon, the sexual hint of power now gone from its voice.It sounded put out.Sullen.
Another entity had surfaced, she realized.“You’re Dagon.”
“No,” it denied.
Luka’s previous words came back to her:Dagon is moody and will lie to you because that’s what it does to people.
“Yes,” she insisted.
Its eyes narrowed.“What makes you so sure?”
“I have a very good bullshit detector.”
The entity hummed, not appearing too pleased about that.Then it jammed two fingers inside her.
She jolted, her eyes going wide.“Give a girl a warning, would you.”
“Quiet now.I prefer that my toys do not talk.”Its mouth descended on her breast just as it began pumping its fingers in and out of her, hitting her G spot just right.
She could only lie back and enjoy as the entity alternated from gentle to rough while it suckled, nipped, and scraped its teeth over each of her nipples.
She’d heard of breast worship.This wasn’t worship.It was gluttony.The entity devoured her breasts, repeatedly scoring them with its teeth.
Meanwhile, it slowly upped the pace of its hand little by little ...until eventually it was slamming its fingers into her pussy hard and fast.
Her orgasm hit just as hard and just as fast, appearing out of nowhere.She fractured with a choked cry, her head flying back, her inner muscles rippling.
The fingers withdrew from her, and then lips breezed over her cheek.“I want to see you covered in my marks,” said the entity, the merest note of cruelty in its tone.A note that hadn’t been there before.“Bruises.Welts.Bites.”
Belial, she thought.“Welts?Fuck that shit – I’m not into whips.”
“Pity.”
“Yeah, for you.”
It slid its hand down her body.“This is going to hurt just a little.”
She tensed.“What is?”
“Luka should have warned you really.”
“Warned me what?”