Page 41 of Demon's Desire
“Please,” he begged, hating that he was letting Nico see any of this, yet loving it. Wanting it. Wanting Nico to hold him down forever and never let go.
“I’m here,” Nico murmured. “I’ve got you. You’re being so good, taking your punishment. Being so good for me.”
“No.” Onyx shook his head.
“Yes.” Nico spanked him once on each cheek. “But it’s okay. I can make you be good if that’s what you need. I’m not letting you run away. Not letting you get away with being a brat when I know what you need.”
“Fuck.” How did Nico see right through him? Was Onyx the most obvious sap on the planet? “Please, Nico.” Onyx’s cock throbbed, leaking everywhere, the denim of Nico’s jeans harsh against his skin. “Please.”
Nico laid into him, smacking his ass and driving Onyx’s cock into his lap. Onyx shuddered, and his hidden tail tingled, the heat from his ass throbbing. He choked on ecstasy, each blow pushing him higher.
“I’ve got you. That’s it,” Nico murmured, his voice gravely and low, almost slurred with pleasure.
Nico’s hand came down again, and Onyx’s balls drew up. He came so suddenly, he could do nothing but shout, hot releasespilling into Nico’s lap. Nico’s hand came down on Onyx’s burning ass once more and Onyx shuddered, aftershocks pulling more cum from him, his tattooed tail on fire.
“I’m sorry,” Onyx sobbed, trembling, mind scattered, as his orgasm faded. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. Oh, fuck.” His face burned hot. He was a mess of tears and humiliation.
“Shh,” Nico soothed, gripping the back of his neck in a firm, gentle hold. “Don’t be sorry. It’s okay. I never said you couldn’t come. I said not to rub off on me. Which you didn’t. You were so good.” He caressed Onyx’s flaming ass cheeks in slow circles.
Tension dissolved from Onyx’s shoulders, and he unclenched his fists. He tried to breathe. He was in pieces like never before. All because Nico said he wouldn’t leave. It was so stupid. Onyx was such a fool. He was so desperate to be loved, it was pathetic.
Nico rubbed Onyx’s back in steady motions, migrating from his ass to shoulders, and eventually Onyx’s mind quieted.
It was all talk. Nothing more than the shit you say during sex. Admittedly, not all of it was dirty talk, but Nico seemed like the type to dominate in a supportive, I-care-about-you way. Nico wasn’t aware how deeply Onyx wanted his promises to be real, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. This was nothing but a little fun. Onyx could handle it.
He opened his eyes and found Nico staring at his face. Not his exposed ass or his tattooed back, his cry-ugly face, smooshed into the couch, a crick starting in his neck from the odd angle.
Nico’s gaze was hooded, his cheeks flushed even darker than before. For some ridiculous reason, Nico looked…proud?
“Feel better?” Nico asked.
Onyx should’ve denied it, but he nodded.
Nico’s hand found its way into Onyx’s hair, brushing it from his forehead and winding the strands around his fingers. “Good. I’m gladI could help.”
Onyx’s heart clenched. Was that what Nico got out of this? Did he have that much of a hard-on for helping people? Nico’s dick still pressed insistently into Onyx’s hip, so maybe.
“I can help you out, too.” Onyx rubbed against him suggestively. “Tell me how you want me, and I’ll get you off.”
Nico’s grin spread slowly over his face. “Fuck, you’re perfect.” His grip tightened in Onyx’s hair, and Onyx glowed from the inside out. Even if Nico only liked this as much as he likedhelpinganyone else, Onyx would take it.
Onyx might be cocky, but he rarely felt perfect. Not genuinely. However, in this moment, sprawled out and spent, he almost did.
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Wafts of orchidsand sweet wine strangled Nico’s senses, almost as intense as the throbbing in his cock. It must be Onyx’s scent. Demon pheromones. Nico’s downfall.Fuck. Nico breathed deep, the sound loud to his own ears.
He wanted to smell Onyx forever.
Onyx was beautiful. Nico hadn’t exaggerated when he called him perfect. His round ass was pink with Nico’s punishment, his skin flushed hot under Nico’s possessive grip. Onyx looked boneless, like he was at peace, all spread out. Nico wanted to strip off his shirt and get him naked, see his fully tattooed back, and explore the tattoo of his tail.
Onyx blinked, dark lashes fluttering. His eyes glowed bright blue, turning his flushed cheeks lavender. His hair was soft between Nico’s fingers. He was so pliant right now. So owned. Nico couldn’t believe Onyx let him undo him like this.
After a long moment, Onyx tried to get up and Nico automatically pushed his head down, hand tightening on Onyx’s ass.
Onyx hissed and wiggled his rear. “Hey, I have to move to get you off. Let me up.”
