Page 69 of My Demon Assistant

Once he'd slumped back on the mattress and fallen still, I licked his cock clean before moving up his body. As soon as I was face level with him, he pulled me into a kiss, humming as he tangled his arms behind my neck, much more relaxed now that he'd come.

I was nowhere near done with him, but I enjoyed simply making out with him for a few minutes as he calmed down.

It was only once his cock started twitching against my abdomen that I pulled back, my eyes roaming over him before sliding to his half-hard cock.

"Looks like you're ready for round two."

"I'm ready for anything," he said, his green eyes hazy with desire and pleasure. He looked so beautiful like this, his still damp hair scattered around him on the pillow, his skin flushed and covered in a mix of sweat and water, his lips all pretty and pink. And those eyes. Those gorgeous green eyes that seemed to beg me to fuck him, to make him feel pleasure like he'd never felt before.

Cupping my hand, I willed some lube into it, then reached for Jerry's hole, raising a brow at him. He nodded quickly, and I smiled as I rubbed a finger over his hole, making him suck in a breath.

We'd done this the other way around a few times, but this would be the first time I fucked Jerry, and I wanted it to be good for him.

"Would you like me to shift back?"

Jerry's eyes slid from my face to my cock, which was proportionate to the rest of my body, and he shook his head.

"You sure?"

Jerry's cheeks heated up as he nodded, and I grinned. Ah. Was my mate a bit of a size king, then?

I took my time prepping him because the last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt him. Once I was absolutely sure he could take me, I slid my fingers out, adding more lube to them and covering my cock from root to tip.

Jerry watched me with hooded eyes, his teeth clamped onto his lower lip, and I met his gaze as I settled on my heels and pulled his legs over my thighs, spread them apart so I could position the head of my cock at his hole.

"Do it," he whispered, and I pressed forward, my eyes sliding down to watch the head of my cock press against his hole. It looked obscene, and downright impossible, but then I slid inside with a pop, and Jerry sucked in a sharp breath, his fingers curling in the mattress.

"Okay?" I asked, stopping instantly, and he nodded, though I could see the strain on his face.

"Give me a minute to adjust."

"Of course."

I ran my palms over his thighs, on his abdomen, everywhere I could reach as my lower hands kept a firm hold on his thighs.

"Okay, okay, you can move now."

Blowing out a breath, I so very slowly started moving.

Jerry

I might've bitten off more than I could chew.

"Fuuuuck!" I groaned as Eshim slowly slid deeper, his cock thicker than anything I'd ever had inside me before. I had some toys that were much larger than the average Joe, but even those paled in comparison to him. His cock had thick veins that felt wonderful rubbing up against me, and I felt so fucking full.

"Wow," I mumbled when he bottomed out, and he gave a strained laugh.

"You're so unbelievably tight, Jerry. I'm not hurting you, am I?"

"Not at all," I assured him, and he grinned. "But you might if you don't start moving."

With a snort, he wrapped his arms around my hips and torso and pulled me into his lap, making me somehow feel even fuller, which hadn't seemed possible before.

"Fuck!" I threw my arms around his neck, clinging to him as his fingers slid to my ass and flexed while his other two hands supported my upper back.

"Good?"

"So good."

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