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Adrian’s hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more contact. The shadows felt so real, so intimate, yet there was no physical weight to them. It was like being caressed by whispers and secrets, an experience so foreign it left him dizzy.
Knox's gaze remained fixed on Adrian's face, a predatory hunger lurking just beneath the surface of his composed demeanor. "You're doing well," Knox murmured, his voice a dark caress in itself.
Adrian could only manage a strangled gasp in response. The tendrils tightened slightly around him, eliciting a low moan that escaped before he could catch it. His fingers dug into the bedspread as he fought to maintain some semblance of control.
"Don't hold back," Knox whispered. "Let yourself go."
Adrian's vision blurred at the edges as the shadows intensified their ministrations.
Let yourself go.
Like he had any other choice.
Desire overtook reason, and before he knew what he was doing, Adrian reached out to Knox and pulled the demon into a kiss.
For a split second, as he pressed his lips to Knox's, fear clawed at him—what if Knox rejected him? What if he pulled away and spouted some shit about his promise?
All his fears seemed realized when Knox did pull away—but the demon only leaned up long enough to take Adrian’s glasses off his nose. It was an oddly thoughtful gesture, one that made Adrian’s heart leap into his throat as the demon’s lips returned to his and kissed him in a way that made Adrian understand he hadn’t put the glasses away only to protect them damage. He’d done it because he couldn’t suffer the least bit of barrier between them.
Knox kissed him as if he’d wanted to do nothing else for the past several hours, as if he was hungry for Adrian.
And that hunger was intoxicating.
Adrian felt himself being swept away by the force of it. He clung to Knox, fingers digging into the demon's shoulders as if afraid that letting go would break the spell.
Knox's hands gripped Adrian's waist, pulling him closer as their mouths moved together. The shadows that had been teasing Adrian melted away, leaving only the heat of Knox's body and the weight of it against Adrian's.
"Knox," Adrian whispered, his voice shaky.
Knox pressed a finger to Adrian’s lips, silencing him. "Don't start thinking."
The incubus moved on top of Adrian, the bulge of his hard, thick cock pressing against Adrian’s as Knox drew him into another kiss, pulling Adrian further out of his mind.
And there were the shadows again, stroking him once more.
The combined sensations were maddening—Knox’s body against his own, the incubus’s skilled mouth moving against his lips, and those relentless tendrils that made him want to rub himself against Knox.
He moaned into Knox’s mouth, fingers digging into the demon’s back as he tried to anchor himself in reality. But it was no use—the pleasure was too intense, too overwhelming. He felt like he was going to shatter at any moment.
Knox pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss but staying close enough that their breaths mingled. "Not yet," he murmured against Adrian’s lips. "Hold on just a little longer."
Adrian whimpered in response, his entire body trembling with need.
"Just one tiny moment, can you do that for me?" Knox’s eyes seemed to glow brighter. "You taste so good right now, you have no idea."
The incubus’s mouth moved to Adrian’s neck, lips brushing against his skin with featherlight touches. Adrian could feel Knox’s breath hot against his pulse point, and he moaned softly, tilting his head to give Knox better access.
It was all he could do.
"Good," Knox whispered against his skin, sounding so pleased it made Adrian’s heart race even faster. "You're so good for me."
Adrian squeezed his eyes shut. He could feel himself teetering on the edge of release, every muscle taut with anticipation. The pleasure was so intense it bordered on pain, and he clung to Knox like a lifeline.
"Please," Adrian whispered again, his voice barely more than a breath.
Knox pressed another gentle kiss to Adrian’s neck.
"Now," he said softly.
