Page 59 of Demon's Angel

“I’ve wanted you since I first saw you, too.”

Not just since we reconnected, I’ve wanted him all my life. All the nerves in my body come alive as I realise all the dreams I’ve ever had are about to come true.

“Fuck, Vi.” He pauses in his task, his eyes meeting mine, his expression so earnest. “I wanted you when you were jailbait. Your brother would have killed me for the thoughts I had about you then. That’s why I stayed away.”

“You never said… I never knew…” His admission has taken me by surprise. “I never dreamed you thought of me that way.” My heart leaps with the knowledge my feelings for him had never been just one way. “You gave me no sign…”

“I never dreamed you’d want me. I thought you saw me the same as you saw Nathan.” His mouth’s moving down, trailing kisses across my stomach.

“Never,” I cry out. Then realise exactly what he’s doing. “D, I’ve, I’ve had a baby.” It’s only now I’m self-conscious, reminded of the baby fat and the silvery lines across my skin.

But his tongue has already begun to trace them, and he murmurs solemnly, the words vibrating across my flesh, “Shows how amazing you are, Violet. Never, ever be ashamed of them. You’ve done something incredible.” For a second he looks up and his eyes meet mine. “You’ve given me a son.”

My gut clenches hard as our gazes lock and the wealth of information in those five words is shared between us. To Demon it doesn’t matter who fathered Theo, he’ll bring him up as his own. It’s then I really believe every word that he’s said.

Then I can’t think any longer as his mouth closes around my clit. He raises his mouth only to inform me, “Christ, Vi, you’re so fuckin wet for me.”

Then he’s back showing his expertise and experience again. Fingers inside me working, his tongue, fuck, he’s talented. I pull the spare pillow toward me, holding it over my mouth as I scream through the orgasm he’s just given me.

Spasms and aftershocks are still shaking my body when he rasps out, “Got to be inside you, Vi.”

Hearing a tearing sound, I realise he’s opening a condom. I’m glad he remembered; I’d have forgotten.

But his head is there, next to mine, his voice in my ear. “You want more kids, Vi? I don’t mind taking the chance.”

Jeez, he’s giving me palpitations.Another baby this quickly?I always saw myself with a big family.Why wait? Why not do it properly with a man, this man, beside me? But shouldn’t we have some time together first?

“Vi?” I can feel the big head of his dick rocking ungloved against me. It would be so easy for him to just slip inside.What does he want?

“You decide.” I’ve run from giving an answer; I can’t make my mind up.

There’s a slight hesitation before he replies.

“It’s not that I don’t want a baby with you, Vi. Fuck, you growing round with my seed? Make my world perfect. But it’s not been long since you had Theo, and life’s not been easy. We need to extricate you from this mess, take some time to settle, then do shit right. For now, I’m going to glove up.”

It’s the right answer.I think I fall in love with him even more as he smooths the latex down his cock.

Immediately he thrusts into me. It’s been a long time. I’m tight, I feel the burn, but I’m so wet, so well-lubricated he’s in with one glide, then waiting for me to adjust and relax. He uses that time.

“You’re mine, Violet. There will never be another man in this cunt. You’re it for me, you hear me? Been fuckin’ waitin’ for you all my life. Been waitin’ for you to grow up. You have my property patch, tomorrow you’ll have my ring on your finger.” He starts punctuating his words with little pumps. “You feel me moving inside you? You better fuckin’ like it. That’s the only cock you’re ever going to have in you, babe. From this moment and for all of your fuckin’ life.”

It isn’t just his tongue he knows how to use. He’s finding something inside me no man’s ever found before. He adjusts the angle when he hears my gasp.

“Yeah, that’s it, right there, isn’t it, darlin’? That’s the spot.”

A slow slide out, then he hammers in, the changes in rhythm starting to drive me wild. No man’s cock has ever felt so good; why would I ever want to feel another man’s touch?

“Ain’t gonna come before you, Vi. And you feel so fucking good. I can feel your muscles clenching me. So fuckin’ tight, so good, babe.”

I don’t think anyone’s ever given a running commentary before. Luckily, he appears not to expect an answer as I’m incapable of forming words. Especially when his fingers find my clit and start strumming.

“D, oh, D.”

“You like that? I can tell. Fuck, your cunt’s like a vice. That’s right, you come for me, girl. Like that. Christ, you’re going to take me right over.”

As I grab the pillow for the second time, he begins to speed up, his thrusts coming faster until he pushes himself all the way home, holding himself as he grunts his way through his release.

We’re still, silent except for breath being drawn into starved lungs. My eyes have squeezed closed; I slowly open them to find his dark ones staring into my own. “Vi,” he says softly as he lowers his head, his mouth with the taste of me on him softly brushing over my own. The urgency has gone now, he takes his time, still the one in charge, still controlling, but there’s emotion that was missing before. When he draws away, he moves slightly to one side, his cock still inside of me.

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