28 Ariuk #2
The pressure kept building even as his release escaped around him, leaving me slick beneath him and making every small movement of the knot feel sharper. “Fuck, I’m full,” I breathed, arching against him when his hand spread over my lower stomach.
Deus groaned into my throat and stroked his palm slowly over the soft skin beneath my navel. “I could keep you like this, Sweetness. Fuck, I could picture you all rounded and full of me while I keep putting more inside you.”
There was no actual rounding happening. Half of what he was giving me was already leaking around his cock and coating my thighs, but hearing him say it while another pulse spilled inside me made my stomach tighten anyway.
I rocked carefully against the knot, and his fingers flexed over my belly before sliding around my waist to hold me still.
“Careful,” he murmured against my skin. “You keep moving like that and I’m never going to stop.”
“That sounded like a threat.”
“It was a promise.”
His orgasm finally began to ease, though apparently Lust’s version of finished still involved several lingering pulses that left both of us breathing hard.
I loosened my grip on his horns and let my arms fall around his shoulders instead, my body trembling underneath him while the knot kept us locked together.
“I need a minute,” I whispered.
Deus lifted his head enough to look at me. The black in his eyes had started retreating, leaving more green visible around the edges, but his horns were still fully out and his tail remained wrapped around my thigh. “Take it.”
Apparently letting me recover didn’t mean he planned to stop touching me.
His mouth drifted along the side of my neck, kissing and licking over the hickey he’d already left while his hands moved slowly over my ribs.
There was no urgency in it now. He seemed perfectly happy buried inside me, exploring whatever part of my body happened to be closest while the knot softened.
His palm slid over one breast before his thumb brushed my nipple, and the heat beneath his touch made me suck in a breath. Deus noticed immediately. He lowered his mouth, sucking the hardened peak between his lips while his other hand cupped the opposite breast and massaged it slowly.
I let my head sink into the pillows. “Your definition of giving somebody a minute is questionable.”
He released my nipple long enough to kiss the underside of my breast. “You told me you needed a minute. You didn’t tell me I couldn’t enjoy myself while you took it.”
I would’ve argued, but his tongue circled my nipple again and turned whatever I’d planned to say into a moan.
Deus made a pleased sound against me and kept going, switching breasts whenever he felt like it, his hands and mouth leisurely enough that I could actually breathe while still being surrounded by sensation.
Somewhere in the middle of that, the knot softened enough for his cock to shift inside me.
Deus eased out carefully, and the second the swollen base slipped free, everything that had been trapped behind it followed.
Warm release ran between my legs and over the insides of my thighs, spreading across the sheets while even more coated his cock as he pulled completely free.
“Holy fuck.” I looked down at the mess between us, then at Deus, who was staring at it with far too much interest.
His hand slid along my thigh, fingers dragging slowly through the slickness before traveling back toward my hip. He didn’t say anything about it, though the darkening of his eyes told me enough. His mouth went back to my neck instead, and I relaxed beneath him while he kissed his way toward my ear.
His tail moved between my legs a few seconds later.
At first, I barely noticed. The tip traced lazily along my inner thigh, dragging through the cum coating my skin before slipping higher between my cheeks. I tensed when it circled my back hole, but the slick pressure felt good enough that the tension disappeared almost immediately.
“Fuck,” I breathed, spreading my legs farther without thinking. “That feels so good.”
Deus stopped sucking at my neck and lifted his head. His tail circled me again, more deliberately this time, and his expression changed when my hips pushed back toward it.
“You’re going to fall apart like this, aren’t you, Sweetness?”
The tail pressed firmly against me, slick enough to glide without hurting, and my fingers went straight back to his horns when the pressure made my stomach tighten. Deus groaned at the first pull, his eyes darkening while more of his demon form rolled through him beneath my hands.
I tightened my grip, and the reaction rolled through him immediately.
His horns lengthened beneath my palms while his shoulders broadened and dark markings began spreading over his skin.
The deeper he shifted, the more his tail seemed to respond with him, pressing more firmly against my ass before easing in just enough to stretch me.
I pulled on his horns when the pressure sharpened, and Deus groaned against my chest before closing his mouth around my nipple again. His tail retreated slowly, circled, then pushed back with a little more confidence while his hand slid over my hip to hold me steady.
His tongue dragged over one nipple while his fingers pinched the other, every point of contact amplified by his gift as his tail worked behind me. I rocked into it, my body chasing the pressure without needing him to tell me what to do.
“That’s it,” Deus breathed against my breast. “Give it to me.”
The tail pressed deeper on the next pass, and a moan tore out of me as I pulled harder on his horns. Deus’s hips jerked even though his cock wasn’t inside me anymore, and he laughed breathlessly against my skin before sucking my nipple back into his mouth.
I was already close again when his tail slowly slipped free.
The sudden emptiness made me whine, but before I could complain, something else pressed against my ass.
Thicker.
Definitely not his tail.
I went still with both hands still wrapped around his horns. “What the fuck was that?”
Deus’s eyes squeezed shut, and his breathing went ragged again as whatever had touched me pressed there a second time. “Give me a second, Sweetness. Fuck.”
I shifted my hips cautiously and felt the pressure move with him. My eyes narrowed as I looked down between our bodies, though I couldn’t see much from the angle. “That wasn’t your tail.”
“No.” Deus opened his eyes, and despite looking completely wrecked, the beginning of a grin was already pulling at his mouth.
“Then what the fuck is against my ass?”
He dragged one hand down my side and settled it at my hip while he tried to get his breathing under control. “My body’s made to give you pleasure.”
I stared at him. “What does that mean?”
“The closest thing to Earth’s explanation is probably an incubus.” He shifted beneath my hands, and the second pressure brushed me again.
My gaze dropped between us before snapping back to his face. “Do you have a second fucking dick?”
The grin finally broke across his face. “We’ll get there.”
I stayed there for several seconds, trying to decide whether that answer had actually helped.
Deus didn’t rush me. His hand moved lazily over my thigh while his tail curled around my calf again, giving me time to process the fact that apparently one cock, a knot, an aphrodisiac touch, and an extremely adventurous tail had not been the full inventory.
“Of course you do,” I muttered, finally loosening my hands around his horns.
Deus leaned in and kissed me, slower than before. “Need Veyr?”
“No.” I let my hands slide from his horns to the back of his neck and pulled him closer. “I need a minute before you start showing off anything else.”
“You can have two.”
I laughed against his mouth before kissing him again, and Deus settled over me without pushing for more.
His hands still wandered because apparently expecting Lust to stop touching entirely was unrealistic, but he kept it soft while I caught my breath, tracing my sides and kissing along my jaw until the trembling in my legs eased.
I had no idea how much time passed after that.
Long enough for my wings to disappear again.
Long enough for the sheets beneath us to become an absolute disaster.
Long enough that when somebody finally knocked on the bedroom door, I was sprawled across Deus’s chest with one thigh thrown over his hips, trying to decide whether I could feel my legs.
Deus, naturally, looked ready to start all over again.
His fingers were drawing lazy patterns along my bare back when another knock sounded. “You good, Angel?” Zel called through the door.
I lifted my head from Deus’s chest and stared toward it. My brain supplied several possible answers before settling on the only question currently important enough to ask. “Did you know he has two dicks?”
There was a short pause outside before Zel laughed. “I did. Though it’s a pretty tough fit with one hole.”
His footsteps started moving away before I could ask what the hell that was supposed to mean.
I slowly pushed myself upright and looked down at Deus. He was still lying beneath me with one arm tucked behind his head, completely unbothered by whatever Zel had just admitted. “You fucked him?”
Deus’s hand settled on my thigh. “Everyone tries the Lust demon once.”
I stared at him, then glanced toward the door as another thought occurred to me. “Even Nick?”
That got a real laugh out of him, deep enough that I felt it through the mattress. “Except Nick.”
I tried to picture Wrath willingly climbing into bed with Deus and understood immediately why he was the exception. Before I could ask about Luc, Deus caught me around the waist and pulled me back down over him, his mouth finding mine while his tail curled around my calf again.
“Now come here, Sweetness.” His hand slid over my back as the familiar heat started blooming beneath my skin again. “I’m not done with you.”