3. Chapter 3
Eden
I was about to have sex with a demon.
Oh my god, I was about to have sex with a demon!
When I grabbed his horns and tugged his head down, I expected him to laugh and pull out of my grip.
Instead our lips met, and I experienced another round of his drugging kisses.
I might have thought he was using magic on me, but I could tell he was as affected as I was.
The erection that had flagged as we talked came back full force, poking me in the belly.
Vanth moaned and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. My breasts squashed against his hard chest and my grip tightened on his horns. God, he was a good kisser!
He ended the kiss but didn’t pull away. “Can I touch you?” he asked, his words whispering against my cheek. “I’m desperate to touch you all over.”
“Yes,” I groaned, letting go of his horns. I reached back to find the zipper to the skirt. My hands were shaking so it was hard to get it down.
“I can help,” he offered.
“Please,” I agreed and started to turn only to have my skirt disappear off my body and reappear folded on a nearby table. “That’s a neat trick.”
“I’m full of them,” he murmured as he sank to his knees in front of me. He nuzzled his face between my breast as he cupped them with both hands.
“It’s fitting I’m on my knees,” he said, his breath hot against my skin. “Because I want to worship you.”
The combination of his touch and words did all kinds of delightful things to me. My skin felt electrified everywhere he put his lips and a swooping feeling hit my stomach as he kneaded my breasts.
My head fell back and I moaned, swaying on my feet.
“I’m going to lay you down,” he said, picking me up. I didn’t like the idea of the hard stone floor, but I was too impatient for more to object. To my surprise, when he laid me down, it was on a mound of soft pillows in front of the fire. They definitely hadn’t been there before.
“Did you make these appear?” I asked.
He nodded his head, his silver horns glinting in the firelight.
All my other questions vanished as I became obsessed with those horns.
Without thinking, I reached up and touched one.
I started at the tip and ran my fingers all the way to the base.
When I got to where the horn met his scalp, Vanth shuddered.
“Does that feel good?” I asked.
“So good,” he mumbled, so I did it again. I brought up my other hand so I could touch both horns at the same time. His eyes rolled back and he let out a moan.
I kept massaging the base of his horns until he drew back.
“Too good,” he grumbled, taking my hands in his. “It’s your turn to feel good.”
Caging both wrists in one hand, he drew them over my head and held them there. I’d read about this move in countless novels. It always seemed hot on the page, and in reality it was so much better!
He put his lips to mine.
More kisses.
Drugging kisses.
Without breaking the kiss, he shifted a little until his legs were on either side of my hips instead of kneeling at my side. He supported his weight just above me, even though I’d have liked to feel him pressed against me.
When he cupped one of my breasts with his free hand, all disappointment left my brain.
He didn’t grab at it or slap it like a few guys I’d been with liked to do. He massaged it, making pleasure blossom through my chest.
I moaned into his mouth and arched my back a little. He ended the kiss and looked down at me. “You are, without a doubt, the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen.”
“I don’t think—”
My quippy words were cut off when he swooped his face down and sucked the nipple of my other breast into his mouth.
Oh good god! If I thought the way he touched me felt good, it was nothing compared to his hot, wet mouth.
He kept working my nipples with more skill than any lover I’d ever had. He seemed to know my body as if we’d been together for years.
I arched my back a little, pressing my breast harder against his mouth. He increased the sucking pressure, making sparks shoot down my spine and causing my sex throb. It seemed like there was a direct line from my nipple to my clit.
One of his hands slid down my body and under me to grip my ass.
The move had me lifting my leg, but I couldn’t open my legs since his thighs had me trapped.
With my leg lifted a little, he had better access to my ass.
He squeezed and kneaded the flesh, like what he’d done to my breast. It felt good, but wasn’t in the area that I was desperate for him to touch.
“Please,” I begged, pressing a leg against his.
He grinned, then let go of my wrists to grab my thighs. I thought he’d start fucking me now, but instead he pressed my thighs open and gazed down at my exposed sex.
My legs were spread so far that cool air wafted over my heated flesh. When he didn’t speak, I started to get uncomfortable. Then he lifted his eyes to meet mine.
“Fuck,” he exclaimed, licking his lips. “You’re glistening and dripping for me.”
He leaned over and took a deep breath, as if smelling something delicious. “You smell like an invitation to pleasure.”
Hunching down, he buried his face in my snatch and started sucking.
Every guy I’d ever been with before now acted like my clit was some hidden artifact they weren’t trained to find. If I came, it was because I got the job done while the guys worked on getting themselves off.
This demon not only found my neglected clit, but he gave her the gold star treatment!
“Oh my god!” I cried out. I reached down and grabbed hold of his horns and rubbed.
This time both of us moaned.
He might’ve said something like fuck, but his voice was muffled against my sex.
Normally when I had sex, I was slow to orgasm. There’d been plenty of times I didn’t manage to come at all. I’d always figured it was mostly me. I was slow to get aroused and had a hard time staying focused during sex.
I didn’t blame my partners for this. It couldn’t be fun for guys when my mind wandered off to think about laundry or the latest documentary.
Vanth was making the case that it wasn’t me, it was them! I flew toward my orgasm faster than I ever had before. I could feel everything tightening, ready to explode.
This was what sex was supposed to be. This was what all those romance novels promised. It turned out I just had to find some non-human guy to get the really good stuff.
While sucking my clit, Vanth gently sank a finger inside me. I knew I was close, but I wasn’t ready for that move to set me off like a bottle rocket.
“Vanth!” I screamed, my back bowing as my entire body turned rigid from an explosion of pleasure. Fuck me, it’d never been that good before.
Like the clit champion he was, Vanth didn’t stop. He kept sucking and stroking me through my orgasm. I convulsed a few times then collapsed back down. Only then did he stop and sit back.
“Good girl,” he purred. Dazed, I watched him use he exceptionally long tongue to lick my essence off his lips and chin. “You’re such a very good girl.”
Vanth
I’d always thought humans were fun, but I never expected to find such an exceptional one. Eden was perfect in every way. She was smart, sassy, gorgeous, and responsive. I wanted to keep exploring her body with my hands and mouth, but my dick was desperate.
If I didn’t give him some satisfaction soon, I was pretty sure he’d rip himself off my body and go into the glen to find a willing bog. It was imperative I give my dick something to do.
“I’m going to fuck you,” I warned, making a condom appear in my hand. “Speak now or scream later. It’s up to you.”
She blinked up at me, looking a little dazed. I waited, giving her time to process my words. When they finally registered, she gave me a little smirk.
“That’s a bold statement," she murmured. “I never come a second time.”
I raised an eyebrow. “Yet. You haven’t come a second time, yet.” I made a production of rolling the condom down my hard dick. “Let me show you what you’ve been missing.”
She didn’t answer. When I looked up it was to see her wholly focused on my erection. Once the condom was on, I gripped it near the base.
“Do you like what you see?”
“You’re big.” Her words were whispered and maybe sounded a little intimidated.
I couldn’t help the evil laugh that burst out of me. I was a demon after all.
“I’m not too big,” I promised, moving myself between her legs. “I’m going to fill you up just right. You’ll see.”
She bit her lip and propped herself up on her elbows. She watched as I pressed the tip to the opening of her feminine channel. I knew I was big, but I also knew she could take me.
Eden was meant for me. She was made for me. It was unimaginable that I wouldn’t fit. Not only would I fit, but she’d love it because the magic wouldn’t accept anything else.
Her eyes went wide as I carefully sank my broad head into her.
“Oh god!” she gasped as I invaded her body. When I was halfway in, she collapsed back on the pillows.
“Go slow,” she said in a tight voice. “Don’t stop but go slow.”
I had no intention of rushing. Eden’s pussy felt too good to sprint to a finish.
With a pace that was both wonderful and torturous, I filled her with my cock.
I was sure no one in the history of any species had ever felt this good.
We both moaned when I bottomed out.
“You’re so hot and tight,” I gritted out. Even though my balls were already feeling tight and ready, I swore to myself I wouldn’t come until she did.
I was a demon of my word; she was climaxing again even I had to fuck her all night.
After easing out until only my tip was still inside her, I pressed in again. Eden’s eyes were shut tight and her head tilted back a little. Her little moans and whimpers made me feel like a god.
I kept that leisurely pace until Eden’s body accepted me without trouble. Yes, this was what I wanted. Entry was an easy press and then her body gripped my length when I was fully inside.
It was difficult, but I forced myself to pull out of Eden.
“No,” she protested, her eyes half opening to look up at me with neediness.
“I’m not even close to being done,” I assured her. Reaching back, I grabbed her under the knees and used the leverage on her legs to flip her over.
She gasped and flailed a little, then gave a half-laugh and got her arms under her. “Warn a girl next time.”
“Maybe.” I grabbed her hips again and pulled her lush ass up. Now that it was in my face, I wanted to eat her out there too.
Next time.
Fitting myself against her wet, dripping pussy, I thrust home with enough force to make her cry out.
“That’s not the last scream I’m going to get out of you,” I warned and pulled out to thrust again.
Reaching under, I found her clit with my fingers and started massaging as I thrust. Her pussy tightened around my shaft, telling me she was close. In this position I couldn’t see her face, so I summoned a mirror in front of her.
Her mouth was open in a little O and her eyes were shut tight. She was up on her elbows so I could see her breasts swaying with every thrust. Next time I’d put her on top of me so I could fully see those glorious breasts bouncing.
“Eden, open your eyes,” I ordered. “I want you to see how beautiful you are when you come.”
Her eyes popped open. She focused on my face through the reflection in the mirror. “You’re the beautiful one,” she whispered.
I wanted to argue with her that she was looking at the wrong thing, but her climax took us both by surprise. She gasped and then cried out. Her arms shook then stopped supporting her, crashing her face and chest into the soft pillows under us.
The way her pussy tightened around me meant I wasn’t going to last much longer either.
My body shuddered, my balls tightened, and suddenly I felt something entirely new.
The base my dick started to swell.
Oh fuck, I was knotting Eden!
The pleasure was so profound it bordered on painful.
“What’s happening?” she asked, her voice shaky. “It’s not stopping. It’s never been like this.”
She meant the orgasm that was ricocheting back and forth between the two of us. I’d heard of this but never expected to experience it.
At that moment I didn’t have the ability to explain anything to Eden. I was too busy yelling a hoarse exclamation as cum filled the condom tip. I was impressed the thing was still holding despite the growing girth of my shaft.
“What’s going on?” she asked. Her voice was full of wonder. “It’s like you’re getting bigger. You’re pressing deep inside me. It feels so good.”
“You’re taking my knot," I growled. “You’re mine. Now and forever.”
We were both silent, shaking and sweating, as our mutual climax slowly diminished.
My knot kept us locked together, and I thought I’d simply roll us on our side to cuddle until my cock was ready to let go of Eden’s sweet pussy.
I was wrong.
Eden opened her eyes and met mine in the mirror. All traces of the mind-numbing orgasm that had wrecked my thinking were gone from her expression. She looked puzzled.
“What do you mean I took your knot?”
When I didn’t answer right away, she tried to pull away and found herself locked to me. Her confusion gave way to concern and then anger. Those furious eyes were boring into me.
Shit, I was in trouble.