Slowly, so achingly slowly. Teasing her with every inch I gained, watching her eyes go dark and heavy-lidded.
“You’re all I want. You’re all Ieverwant.”
She let out a soft moan as my hand reached the apex of her thighs… and vanished again. I shifted aside the sheer fabric over her breast, exposing one of her peaked nipples.
“Lucifer,” she hissed.
I laughed softly as I kissed her. My tongue parted her lips and slid past her teeth.
She arched in my arms, wrapping hers around my shoulders with a whimper of need, grinding her hips upwards.
We had the same noble intentions: fight the temptation of the incendiary attraction between us to avoid drawing anymore of Asmodeus’s punishments.
Only now my greatest temptation lay in my arms, begging to be taken.
And I wanted to see her in the full light of day. She was even more beautiful when she wasn’t perfect.
When she had straw in her mussed hair, clothes torn, biting her lower lip.
She made a small sound as I slid a finger under the lace at her hip.
I kept my eyes on hers, watching the heat kindle in them as I circled, just brushing against her wet heat before I moved the lace aside.
“You’re such a fucking tease,” she groaned in frustration, her legs quivering.
I lowered my head, breathing in her sweet smell, pressing my lips to her collar bone. “Am I, Lily?”
I kissed her, licking a trail down to her breast. When I sucked her nipple, rolling the hardness of it against my tongue, her head fell back as she moaned, hips arching against my hand.
One more hard suck and a graze of her nipple with my teeth, then I thrust my fingers into her.
Tight heat clamped around them as Lilith gasped, digging her nails into my back.
She cried out as I pumped two fingers into her, swirling my thumb over her clit. My cock throbbed against the confines of my pants, the need to rip off my clothes and push into her nearly consuming me.
But I wanted to be the tease she claimed I was, to make her come for me until she felt as wrung-out as I did the day she’d sucked me.
“Lilith,” I growled, and she shuddered. “Look at me.”
Her eyelids fluttered open, and she locked her gaze with mine. I thrust both digits into her again as I flicked my gaze down to her dripping pussy.
“You’re so wet.” I withdrew my fingers, showing her how they were coated in her wetness before sucking one. “So sweet.”
“Don’t stop…”
I watched her eyes dilate further, her pupils eating up the brown of her irises as I circled my fingertips around her clit. She moaned, rocking her hips in time with the motion.
“Lucifer…” Her voice was a breathy moan.
I pushed back into her heat, watching as her mouth fell open and her eyes squeezed shut.
When I sucked her nipple again, she bucked against me, her small fist curling insistently against my cock.
“None of that,” I ordered, my voice thick. “This is about you, Lily.”
I added a third finger and thrust in again, deeper and harder. The way she clawed at me was almost painful, but I relished it.
The feeling of her tightening and loosening against me as she chased that edge made my own lust explode. I needed to feel her come on my hand.