“This needs to go.” He unhooked the front clasp of her bra and pushed the cups aside, freeing her breasts. Her nipples went tight under the heat of his gaze. Tugging on one bra strap, he said, “Take it off.”
Happy to comply, Raini quickly did so and then lay back.
Kneeling above her, Maddox swept his eyes over her, seeming somewhat satisfied by the fact that no more clothing now stood in the way of his view. “Fucking perfect.”
“You’re not naked. This is a problem for me. A mega one.”
His mouth quirked. “A mega one?”
“And as my anchor, it’s kind of your job to help me with my problems.”
“That is true,” he allowed.
Raini’s feminine parts fairly clapped their hands with glee as he started unbuttoning his shirt, revealing more and more of his chest. She felt her mouth dry up. Hell, the dude. Was. Built. All hard and toned and perfectly defined.
When he shrugged off his shirt and all the muscles in his broad shoulders and arms rippled and bunched … yeah, wow. Just wow. She took a few mental snapshots so she could use them when badgering the clit-ness on future lonely nights.
The show then got even better; his hands dropped to his fly, he lowered his zipper, and holy shit that thing was not going near her ass at any point. She’d cast his groin enough subtle glances in the past to know he was packing some serious heat, but she hadn’t realized he was that thick.
Not that she was complaining. She’d happily take his cock for a spin. It just wouldn’t be entering through the back door.
She took some more mental snapshots while he rose from the bed to shed the rest of his clothes. In a matter of moments, he was naked and back between her thighs. She lifted her hips and ground against his cock, gasping as it bumped her clit. “In me.”
He snaked his hand up her body and filled it with her breast. “Fits in my hand like it was made for me.” He closed his mouth around her nipple.
Her breath catching in her throat, Raini sank her fingers into his hair. He didn’t simply suckle, he played. Licked. Nipped. Sucked. Tugged on the bud with his teeth. He kept switching it up, so she didn’t know what was coming next. He did the same to her other nipple, taking his time, like her body was his to play with.
His hands weren’t whatsoever idle. Bold and sure, they cupped and squeezed and stroked her breasts. Sometimes he’d be rough. Sometimes he’d be gentle. Too gentle, making her so desperate for more that she could have cried. “Maddox.”
His cock throbbing at the sheer, unadulterated want in her voice, Maddox released her nipple and reached down to rub the head of his cock between her slick folds. “I want to take you without a condom. You on the pill?”
She licked her lips. “Yes.”
“I’m clean. I’ve never fucked a woman bareback before.”
“Why change it up now?”
Maddox lodged the broad tip of his dick in her pussy. “The others didn’t belong to me. You do.” He slammed home, grinding his teeth as her pussy gripped him so fucking tight.
A hint of pain flashed across her face as she sucked in a sharp breath, digging her nails hard into his back.
“Easy, baby.” He smoothed his hand over her forehead, brushing her hair aside. “You’re good.” He sipped from her mouth, nibbling her lips with his own, lightly flicking the tip of his tongue against hers. She responded; the kiss was soft, slow, shallow. As her body began to relax beneath him, he hummed in approval. “That’s it.”
He rocked his hips, touching a spot inside her that made her gasp … and the kiss went from gentle to ferocious in a second flat. They ate at each other’s mouths—savage, hungry, demanding. Like neither could get enough.
She sucked on his tongue, sending all sorts of explicit images sailing around his brain. He loved how bold she was. As a succubus, she was a highly sexual being, but she wasn’t entirely comfortable with it—had even taken long periods of celibacy here and there. He’d worried she’d hold back from him in bed, which was something he wouldn’t have tolerated. But she was right there with him, giving as good as she got. His demon loved that.
“Wrap me up tight. Good girl.” Maddox drew back until only the head of his cock was inside her, loving how her pussy— blazing hot and gorgeously slick—clung to him so tight. He slowly sank back inside her. “You know demons have addictive personalities, don’t you?”
She frowned, as if unsure where he was going with this.
“I could get addicted to this pussy.” He had the sudden feeling he already was.
Maddox took her soft and slow, giving her the occasional hard thrust every now and then. He kissed and licked at her neck, aching to bite down and have just a little taste. He didn’t need to feed. The blood of the halo-bearer he’d recently killed would keep Maddox’s cravings at bay for a few months. But he longed to know how she tasted.