“I’m yours,” I say honestly, holding his eyes so he can read it for himself.
“Fuck, Jodie. Fuck.”
Before I get a chance to figure out what to even say to that, he dives for me.
His tongue swipes up the length of me before zeroing in on my aching clit.
“Toby,” I scream as he eats me as if he hasn’t had a meal in months.
My entire body trembles with my need to let go, but he never lets me fall.
“Are you going to come for me, Demon?”
“If you ever fucking let me,” I snap back, much to his amusement.
“I will. When you’re ready.”
His fingers rub at my G-spot with just the right pressure to send me heading toward the edge once more, but I already know he’s not going to let me have it. I can see it in the dark depths of his eyes.
“Tell me what you want. Honestly.”
“I-I want…” My words falter when he dips his head and circles my clit. “I w-want to remember how good we are together.”
“And you’re not doing that right now?” he asks, quirking a brow at me.
“I want all of it. I want to set the whole fucking world on fire with you.”
“Fuck yes.”
Clearly, it was the right thing to say, because when he dives for me this time, he doesn’t let up until I’m damn near ripping his hair clean from his scalp as I scream out my release.
He doesn’t stop until I’m a panting mess before him.
“You taste like heaven, baby,” he says, pushing his fingers into his mouth and cleaning them up.
The sight alone makes everything south of my waist clench and the tingles of aftershocks race through my limbs.
“Toby,” I whimper, nowhere near satisfied with just that.
“Greedy little demon, aren’t you?”
I nod eagerly as he pushes his thumbs into the waistband of his sweats and shoves both them and his boxers down, exposing his solid length to me.
My mouth waters and I suck my bottom lip into my mouth as I remember just how he tastes, how he feels hitting the back of my throat, and the noises he makes as I bring him to his knees.
“I like where your mind just went, Demon. But this is about you, not me.”
Taking himself in hand, he wraps his fingers around the base of his shaft as he crawls onto the bed between my legs.
“I’m not stopping until your voice is hoarse from screaming my name. And then, and only then, I might let myself go.”
“No,” I half moan, half chastise as I register what he’s saying at the same time he rubs my clit with the head of his cock. “I want you to come too.”
He shakes his head, sadness washing into his features once more.
“Toby, I don’t want— fuck,” I scream as he thrusts forward, filling me in one swift move.
He pushes my thigh up to my chest and grinds into me in the most insane way that makes fireworks shoot off around my body.