Page 52 of My Demon Assistant

As I kissed him, I rubbed my abdomen against his cock, making him moan into my mouth. With some magical assistance, I got myself ready for him, then pulled back. "I'm going to ride you."

Jerry blinked, then groaned loudly, reaching up to grab my hips. "Fuck, Eshim. Do it. Please."

Smirking, I reached back to hold him steady, then sank down on him, making his eyes go wide.

"Wait! What about prepping? I don't want to hurt you."

Smiling, I leaned down and brushed my lips against his—which turned out to be a little awkward to manage with our height difference—as I took him all the way in. "You won't. I used magic to prep, and even if I hadn't, you can't hurt me. Not much can. It'd have been dry and uncomfortable, though, hence the prep. We don't need condoms either."

I'd learned over the weeks that Jerry liked knowing things. The more he knew, the less chance he had of thinking himself into a cycle of anxiety.

"That's handy," Jerry said, then groaned loudly as I started moving. "Fuck, you feel so good."

Grinning, I covered his body with mine, holding myself up on two elbows while I cupped his face with my free hand. Kissing him like this wasn't the easiest, and I realized we had a lot of fun times ahead of us finding positions that would be comfortable for both of us.

"I can't kiss you properly," Jerry grumbled, and I hummed.

"Do you want me to shift back?"

"Oh, hell no." He shook his head adamantly to reinforce it, his eyes full of heat as they roamed over me. "You're sexy as fuck like this, Eshim. We can kiss later."

Chuckling, I sped up my movements, sitting up on my knees again so I could get him deeper into me.

"Shit!" I gasped as I felt the head of his cock press against my prostate, sparks of pleasure shooting up my spine.

Pulling Jerry up into a sitting position, I wrapped two arms around him, holding him close as I moved over him, rubbing my chest against his. I shivered when my nipples brushed against his skin, and he caught on instantly, running his thumbs over the sensitive nubs.

Then I felt a wet, warm tongue lap over my nipple, and my whole body jerked as my rhythm stuttered. The arm I'd braced against the mattress for support almost buckled, and I slid the fingers of my free hand into his hair and almost pulled him away.

"Jerry!"

"You liked that, didn't you?" Jerry sounded like he was smirking, and I decided I should pay him back. Taking him deep inside me, I flexed my hole around his length, making him moan.

Breathing in the scent of sex and Jerry, I chased our climaxes as he drove me crazy by lavishing my nipples with attention.

By the time Jerry came, he was covered in sweat, and looked desperate with the need to come. As he filled me with his release, I grabbed my cock and gave it a few tugs, painting his chest and abdomen with my cum.

For a few blissful minutes, we stayed exactly as we were, upright in bed, covered in sweat and cum. The air was thick with the musky scent of sex mixed with our individual scents, and I dragged in a few deep breaths, feeling utterly satisfied because of how close I felt to Jerry.

When the high started wearing off and Jerry stirred, I carried him to the bathroom, where we grabbed a quick shower together before returning to bed. I could've cleaned us up with magic, but the warm water just felt better against sensitive skin.

I did use magic to clean up the sheets, and we crawled under the blankets. Jerry cuddled into me, and I wrapped my arms around him, letting my eyes fall shut.

We fell asleep within minutes, tired, sated, and completely at peace.

Twenty

Jerry

It'dbeentwoweekssince Eshim had to go to that meeting of the demons. Things had been quiet since on that front, though I knew the search for those dark souls was still going strong.

Eshim and I had grown even closer in that time, and he'd spent most nights—and most of the weekends—at my place. Being with him was so easy, I didn't have to worry about anything.

When we were at work, he was professional. Sure, he sometimes popped into my office for a kiss, but if I said no for any reason, he accepted it instantly. He respected my boundaries, and that meant more to me than he probably knew.

Sometimes, I felt like I was getting more from this relationship than I was giving, like I wasn't putting in as much effort as Eshim did everyday.

Talking it over with Archer and Kat told me it wasn't just me. Apparently, it was a side effect of dating a demon because they were just so muchmorethat you couldn't help feeling like you weren't enough.

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