Page 9 of Caressed By Sin
“I’d like to take you right here.” He narrowed those eyes at me. Determination marred his face.
“Really?” Smiling, I guided my tongue along the top of my lip at a slow pace that made him fix his view to my mouth.
Hot drops of venom dripped out of my aching fangs and hit my tongue.
Oh no. My fangs are out.
I quickly shut my mouth, praying he didn’t see the fangs.
Azar eyed me. “What else can you do with your tongue?”
“You’ll see when we go in the back.” Grinning, I pulled his cock toward me, running my palm over his head and clasping my fingers around his shaft. It was so fat. It pulsed, coming alive within my hands. That urge to abandon my mission and climb on top of him returned, surging within me.
“Your hands are so soft.” He closed his eyes, tightening his own hand around my neck.
I got you, Azar.
Increasing my rhythm, I worked his cock with my hands, journeying up to his head’s sensitive ridges and down to the cushioned feel of his balls as they slapped against my skin.
He bit his bottom lip and moved to my tempo, increasing the pace.
A low moan escaped his lips, and I drowned in a lust-filled hunger as if I’d never been touched in all my life.
I knew my panties had to be soaked. I squashed my thighs together, hoping the pressure would relieve my desire and continued to stroke him as he moved in closer.
I can bite him now.
I leaned toward him.
Fast, he stopped and pushed me back.
“You’re good.” He gripped my neck harder and opened his eyes.
“What do you mean?”
“You would have had me, hunter. If I didn’t know who you were.”
I froze.
He knew the whole time?
Chapter 1
Incubus Hunter
Fatou
Azar licked his lips and kept me pressed into the wall, imprisoning me with his hand on my neck that was now hard as steel.
I sneered. “Let me go.”
“Your reputation precedes you, Fatou.” He put his cock back in his pants with his other hand. “Everyone is talking about the incubus hunter with the silver dreadlocks and violet eyes.”
“Oh really? Then, you should be careful.”
“They say that when you're tired, you rest on a pile of demon skulls from all your victims.”
“They don't know what the hell they're talking about.” I shifted my neck under his grip and tried to pull my dress up over my breasts.
