I tilted my head, leaning forward until my lips barely caressed her skin. The smell of apple blossoms and vanilla filled my nose, sending all my blood straight to my cock.
Lilith moaned, letting her head tip back. The moment she succumbed, the wolf inside me rose, growling his approval.
My fangs lengthened as the wolf urged me to mark her as my own.
I grazed her delicate throat with my teeth, letting my sharp fangs trail over her until she shivered.
“Kiss me all over,” she whispered.
I obeyed, leaving a trail of kisses down her throat, and nibbled the soft curve of her ear. Her hands climbed over my shoulders, towel forgotten, and the soft fabric parted as I leaned into her, sliding my hands around her waist and pulling her closer.
Her legs parted, allowing me to wedge between them, and I groaned aloud when I felt her softness against me, those sharp little nails digging into my shoulders and holding me against her.
After everything… I’d given up hope, but I should have known better. She would always overcome the odds, and nothing would keep her from me.
My Fire Lily was back.
Chapter13
Lilith
Every cell in my body was onfire.
Lucifer’s hands were everywhere at once, leaving trails of heat all along my exposed skin. Without conscious thought, my knees had spread to allow him closer.
I wanted his body against mine, skin to skin.
When he hooked both hands behind my knees and yanked me to the edge of the seat, I gasped at the sudden movement. He took the opportunity to claim my mouth with a brutal possessiveness that only made me burn hotter.
I’d never been so turned on. Every other man had left me cold, no matter how I tried to find pleasure from their touch.
Lucifer had spoken a few words on his knees in front of me and I was dripping for him.
“Around me,” he commanded, and I obliged with no hesitation. I hooked my ankles behind the small of his back, drawing him even deeper between my thighs.
The rough material of his pants scraped against my wet flesh, and I whimpered against his lips with unfamiliar desperation.
I dug my nails in deep and clung to him with all my strength. He released my lips, nipping the bottom one before pulling away.
“You’re even sweeter than I remember, Fire Lily.” He ran those big, rough hands along the backs of my arms and down my sides, stopping when he reached my hips.
Adjusting his grip until he cupped my ass in both hands, he lifted me higher, positioning me right along his steel erection.
My pussy ached with a vicious need for him to take me. Up and down, he lifted and lowered me along his cock. The fabric was creating a delicious friction against my clit on every up-drag, but it wasn’t enough.
“Please, I need more,” I rasped against his ear. His head was ducked so he could watch what he was doing between my thighs, but at that, he met my gaze.
“What do you need, Fire Lily? Tell me.” He moved one hand from my ass to the top of my thigh, so close to where I wanted him. “Name it and it’s yours.”
The part of me with scarcely any experience wasn’t sure what to say. Dirty talk was completely foreign to me, and I was already embarrassed even though I’d yet to even say anything.
But from somewhere inside me, some tucked away corner of myself that I’d never ventured into, words fell effortlessly from my lips.
“I need you to feed your cock into my body, inch by inch, until I scream from pleasure. I need you to lay back and let me ride you until I come, then flip us over and take me hard until I’ll never think straight again.” I raked my nails down his broad, muscled chest, catching his hardened nipples. He shuddered, his eyes the deepest blue of the Atlantic Ocean.
“And then?” He barely got the words out past his clenched jaw, his grip on my flesh tightening in an attempt to retain control.
“Then I want you to come until you see stars, giving me all of you.”Feeding me. It was on the tip of my tongue, but I held it back. That was crazy, I… no, that wasn’t me.