Page 166 of A Queen This Fierce and Deadly

He varied the pressure, his pace. Sweat broke out over my skin. My nipples were so hard they ached.

“Demos.”

It was as if his name was the key. Lowering his mouth to me once more, he didn’t stop this time. Didn’t stop until I was crying out his name again, my climax thundering through me, on and on.

When I came back to myself, he was standing in front of the bed, his pants gone. And he was looking at me like I was all he’d ever wanted.

His cock was long and thick. Intimidating, if I was being honest. But when I looked at it, my mouth watered.

Demos cursed as I rolled up, crawling toward him.

“Not tonight.”

“I want to make you feel good.”

“You do. Gods, you do. But I want you too much.” The words were a stark admission. “And I need to be inside you.”

He met me on the bed, his hand sliding into my hair and holding me in place for him as he took my mouth. My thighs clenched, and I slid my hand down, circling his cock.

“You’re big.”

“I’ll fit.”

My back hit the bed, and Demos pushed my thighs wide, settling himself in between them. “We go at your pace. You need to stop…”

“I won’t.”

He gave me a look. It was the same look he’d often given me in the training arena right before he’d muttered about stubborn women, and I choked on a laugh.

And then he was pushing inside me, and my nails were digging into his forearms.

He froze.

“I’m fine. I just…”

Leaning down, he nuzzled my neck. I could feel him trembling now, could feel his need. But he didn’t move an inch. Except for the hand he was sliding down my belly.

When he found my sensitive clit, I gasped. The gasp turned into a moan, which Demos caught with his mouth. I angled my hips, needing him inside me.

“Shh, Sin. Slowly.”

But I didn’t need slow. His hand was featherlight against me, and he wouldn’tmove.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I angled for him, and he thrust inside me.

He froze again.

“Don’t stop,” I snarled.

Lifting his head, he met my eyes. And he didn’t stop.

Angling me so he caressed my clit each time he thrust, Demos finally took what he wanted.

Giving me what Ineeded.

I panted, and he found my mouth, stroking his tongue against mine, until the need to breathe was secondary to my need for him.

My entire body felt as if it was a burning flame. And Demos drove those flames higher as his thick cock plunged into me, slowly dragged out, and then drove in again. He hit a new angle each time, until he found a spot that made me tighten even further around him.

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