Page 28 of Demon On Deck

I capture her lips once more, our tongues tangling as Kallie undoes the buttons of my shirt. Her fingertips gently brush my overheated and sensitive skin, teasing me until my patience snaps. I rip the button from the cuffs and discard the shirt.

Kallie laughs at the destruction as she reaches for my belt. The click of the metal echoes loudly in the quiet room, coiling my need tighter with each passing moment. When she pushes my pants down, my cock springs free and into Kallie’s awaiting hand. She gives me a slow, lazy pump as pleasure-induced black dots swim before my eyes.

“If you keep that up, Doll, I might embarrass myself,” I say, catching her wrist, though my cock protests. “Besides, you have on entirely too many clothes.”

“Can’t have that,” she murmurs, tugging the top of her romper down and shimmying it down her curvaceous form to pool at her feet. A growl escapes me.

“Fuck, Kallie. You are a vision.”

A slight blush creeps up her throat to her cheeks. Gods, I missed the way she blushes when I compliment her.

I reach behind her and release the clasp of her bra, freeing her supple breasts. A satisfied rumble rolls through my chest as I cup their perfect weight, my thumbs toying with her nipples. Kallie arches her back, pushing into my hands, her own hands sliding up my arms to grip my shoulders.

I slide my palms from her breast down to her hips, hooking my fingers under her lacy panties, and drag them down her thighs.

Bending down, I lift her up, her legs wrapping naturally around my waist, and walk to the bed. When I reach the bed, I kneel and crawl up to the head, laying Kallie down amongst the pillows and pressing my weight on top of her so my cock can glide through her soaking pussy.

Fuck.

I break our kiss, only for Kallie to pull me back. Her desperation feeds my own with each hungry swipe of her tongue. I want nothing more than to savor this, draw it out as long as possible, but I don’t; my control is snapping. I don’t just want her. I need her. Need our bodies to be joined as one as badly as I need my next breath.

Kallie releases me, nipping my bottom lip. “Evren,” she rasps, “Please. I need you.”

“I know, Doll. I need you too.” I groan, rolling my hips so that my cock just barely pushes into her opening. Kallie tries to use her legs to shove me in, and a dark chuckle escapes me.

I kiss her hard and quick. “So impatient,” I say, rolling to the side table to grab a condom from the box I took from the cruise.

Kallie makes an adorable pouting noise as she pushes to her elbows. “So horny for my sexy demon,” she says, snatching the condom, ripping it open, and tossing the wrapper aside before grabbing hold of my cock.

A desperate noise slips past my lips as I pump my hips into her hand. She teases me for a moment, toying with the tip before sliding the condom on and tugging me down on top of her, lining me up with her entrance.

“Fuck me, Evren.” She says, tweaking my nipples.

My control shatters. I lace our fingers as I push home.

Euphoric pleasure ripples through my body as we join. Kallie’s back bows as she adjusts to my cock. I hold my position despite my every instinct screaming to piston into her with reckless abandon. After a moment, her body relaxes, and she starts to move.

I kiss along her neck as I match her pace. “Good, Doll?”

“Perfect,” she moans.

Her hands wander my body, tracing the muscles of my arms, scratching down my back, and grabbing my ass to pull me closer.

“More,” she says breathlessly.

“Greedy,” I laugh. I shift my weight and grab one of her legs to throw over my shoulder. The new angle draws a strangled cry from Kallie. I pick up the pace, each thrust drawing out the most delicious sounds from Kallie. Her walls begin to flutter as tingles cascade down my spine.

I reach between us and toy with her clit. A few fast circles and one hard pinch, and Kallie shatters, screaming my name. I throw her other leg over my shoulder and hammer home before my own orgasm rips through me like a tsunami, and I bellow her name to the heavens. Kallie cums again, squirting all over my cock and making me cum even harder.

I continue to gently thrust as I lower her legs. Kallie looks at me in that satisfied, blissed-out, dreamy way that I remember so well from our time on the cruise. We gaze at each other as our aftershocks subside, some unspoken emotion passing between us.

I lean down and gently kiss her before rolling us so she lies on top of me. Wrapping my arms around her, I inhale her scent and pull her close.

“You okay, Doll?”

“I’m wonderful,” she says dreamily.

A satisfied purr rolls through me. “I’ll get you a bath drawn in a few minutes. Right now, I just want to hold you.”