Demons Prefer Blondes (Demons Unleashed #1)(74)

“Yes, me too,” she murmured, thrusting her hips upward against him. Her hazel eyes beckoned him, ensnared him. He had no other choice. Wrapping arms around her curvy waist, he pulled her to him and pushed inside.

Heaven. That was the only word he could describe her warmth surrounding him. Moist heat enveloped him as he slid in and out. Teeth clenched he fought the urge to bury himself deep inside as his release threatened to overcome him. Legs wrapped around his waist, she met each thrust with wild wanton. Her eyes sparked fire, as molten energy coursed through them, consuming them whole. And he loved every minute of it.

“Rafe,” she said on a deep raspy moan, a sound that sent his body near the breaking point. Fingers digging into his back, she lunged upward. Scorching fire ripped through him as their bodies rocked against each other. Hot and hungry, his mouth devoured her lips. Nibbles, sucks, and licks matched time with each quickened thrust.

Gazing down at her with pleasure-clouded eyes, he let out a groan that sent the walls shaking. So very close. Picking up the pace he slammed into her harder, with vigorous strokes.

A moan to equal his burst from her mouth as he felt her body tighten around him. Good. She was close too. Teeth grinding into her lower lip, she threw her head back.

“So beautiful,” he whispered, a long lick tracing her earlobe. Sizzles of pleasure erupted between his tongue and her skin. Reaching down to cup a breast, he swirled his fingertip along her tender nipple. With a quick squeeze to the rosy bud, he increased each thrust. He would burst at any moment.

Eyes squeezed shut and head thrown back, she writhed beneath him. Fingernails grazing a fiery path down his back, she managed a gasp, “Please. I’ve never…” Her words turned into a loud groan as he sank in deep.

As if connected, he knew what she needed. And he’d be a fool to deny this woman her pleasure. She needed it. He wanted her to have it. Completely. With a needy sigh, he withdrew from her.

Her hazel eyes flew open, frustration filling every curve of her face. “What are you doing?”

“Giving you what you need, Lucy.” With that, he rolled off her and ended up on his back, his shaft rigid, ready and waiting. “I need you to take charge.”

With the grace of a cat, she crawled up on top of him. “Are you sure?” she asked, her eyes wide. Slowly she let her fingertip trace along the tip of his erection. He quivered at her touch and his cock throbbed.

A strangled gasp burst from his mouth. All he could do was offer her a nod and hoped she’d hurry before he made a mess of things. “Please, before I—”

Then she inched herself down, slowly… with teasing torture. Rocking her body against his, she threw back her head and arched her back. Fingers digging into his thighs, she slammed to the hilt. Flickers and sparks of fire tingled as the friction built between them. He was close.

Instinctively, Rafael arched up and grabbed her waist, pulling her up and down with each thrust. Hands raking upward, to cup a breast, he traced the pad of his thumb over the hard nubs of her nipples. Angling upward, he took her mouth with his. Tongues swirling a savage dance, he groaned against her lips.

With wild abandon, she slid up and down harder and faster with each sweeping stroke. He would spill any moment.

Walls tightening around him, holding him in a pleasurable vice, she ground her hips into his. “Rafe,” she growled out as she pulsed against him. Moist heat pooled as she tightened around him.

Unable to control himself, with one final lunge, he groaned. A sound so loud, it reverberated through the room. His cock shuddered against her tightening heat. With one savage sweep of his tongue in her mouth, he exploded inside her, spasming against the moist heat that melded them together. Not quite ready to withdraw, he hauled her curvaceous body against his. Tracing his tongue along her full lips, he wrapped his arms around her. He didn’t want to let go.

Heart hammering and senses acute, he glanced up at her. A wide, satisfied smile swept across her face as she traced lazy circles along his pectoral. A deep sigh of contentment blew out her mouth. A dreamy swirl clouded her hazel eyes.

“Damn,” she breathed out, resting her head on his shoulder. “Who’s the sex demon? I could stay like this forever.” She nuzzled her cheek against his, the friction of her soft against his stubble sending more electricity rushing through him.

Odd. And here he was, full of energy. What in the name of the Paladins was going on? With a quick scratch to his head, he let the thoughts tumble through his mind. But one thing he knew. He hadn’t been reduced to an imp. Strength filled his every pore, sending rockets of energy racing through him. Like nothing could stop him, not even a demon-induced snowstorm. With a quick scoop, he tossed Lucy on her back, molding himself to her every curve.

Letting his lips dance across her skin, he trailed them down her cheek, to her neck and allowed his tongue to graze along her collar bone. His member throbbed to life again. This wasn’t natural, even for a demon.

“Rafe?” Lucy’s voice sang in his ears, sweet like the richest honey. “Is that supposed to happen?”

A wicked smirk curved his lips. “This?” he asked, rubbing his erection along her supple thigh. “Not usually, but I’m not complaining.”

Her gaze sharpened sending warnings streaming through him. “Not that.” She propped her body up, angling her gaze to the cracked open door. “That.”

Following the direction of her now pointed finger, Rafael narrowed his gaze. Intense bursts blinked and flashed, sending slivers of bright light poking through the cracked open door. His heart stilled and his stomach coiled into a knot.