Page 48 of Demon's Desire
Onyx stepped closer to Nico. “I seem to remember promising you a blow job. I can’t leave before I make good.That’s the only reason I’m still here. Wouldn’t want you thinking I don’t follow through.”
Nico’s expression didn’t change. Not even a hint of interest flickered behind his eyes. Onyx’s heart sank.
“You don’t have to,” Nico said.
The rejection stung like venom injected directly into Onyx’s heart. He’d thought for sure Nico would want to keep screwing around. “Obviously I don’t have to, but fine. Want to turn down the best head you’ll ever get? Suit yourself.”
He pushed past Nico, heading toward the front room, refusing to let the witch see him blush. He was too easily humiliated around him.
Nico’s hand wrapped around Onyx’s wrist. “Wait. I wasn’t turning you down.”
“Didn’t sound like a yes to me.”
Nico pulled Onyx back in, turning him around until they faced each other. “I want you to suck me off, Onyx. Hell, of course I want that. All I said was, you don’t have to do it because you offered earlier.”
But Onyx wanted to, even more so than he had back in Nico’s apartment. Onyx needed an excuse to stay. It wasn’t just that he couldn’t bring himself to walk away. He needed to feel like someone cared after the way his brothers had spoken to him. He needed some form of connection.
He needed Nico.
Onyx pressed closer and gripped Nico’s hips. “I haven’t changed my mind.” To prove his point, he got on his knees.
Nico ran a hand through Onyx’s hair, sending tingles cascading over his head and down his spine like a waterfall. “Don’t be annoyed that I wanted to double-check.”
Onyx sniffed. “I’ll be annoyed whenever I want.”
Nico tugged Onyx’s hair, tilting his head back. “And I’llalways check in with you. So I guess we’ll both have to deal, won’t we?”
Onyx’s lips parted, arousal pooling inside him as his scalp prickled. Nico held him tight and he fucking loved it. He swallowed. “I haven’t decided if I want to keep dealing with you after this. Why don’t you convince me?”
Nico chuckled. “Weren’t you going to give me the best head of my life? Sounds like you convincing me, not the other way around.”
Onyx reached for Nico’s jeans button. “Itwillbe the best you’ve ever had. But it’s your job to make me want to do it again. I can get laid anytime. I don’t need it to be with you.”
“Liar.” Nico released Onyx’s hair and pushed his hands out of the way.
He opened his pants and pulled them down, freeing his half-hard cock from his underwear. Nico wrapped a hand around it and pumped until he was hard. With his other hand, Nico took hold of Onyx’s hair and held him in place, rubbing the thick head of his cock along Onyx’s lips.
Onyx opened his mouth on instinct, and Nico guided him forward, pushing him onto his cock. Onyx groaned as his lips stretched around Nico’s girth. Musky citrus filled his nose, and his mouth watered.
“This is the cock you want.” Nico pushed Onyx onto him until his mouth met Nico’s hand at the base. “You couldn’t leave without a taste. Don’t pretend it isn’t me you want filling you up.”
Onyx groaned and batted Nico’s hand out of the way so he could sink all the way down and bury his nose in Nico’s pubes. Nico gasped, and a satisfied thrill coursed through Onyx. He worked his throat, taking advantage of the fact he’d banished his gag reflex before falling to Earth and didn’t possess the human instinct to gasp for air.
“Fuck.” Nico’s grip on Onyx’s hair tightened until it stung. He thrust, trying to get deeper, but there was nowhere to go. “Fuck. Oh, hell.”
Onyx slowly pulled back, satisfied that Nico finally knew what he was getting himself into. He worked his tongue as he sucked, exploring Nico until he reached his cockhead, and sucked his tip, playing with his slit as his hands cupped and squeezed Nico’s balls.
Nico brought his other hand to join the one on the back of Onyx’s head, and Onyx’s eyes fluttered closed.
Nico pulled his hair. “Hey. Look at me. I want you to know who you’ve got in your mouth.”
Onyx opened his eyes. Like he could forget.
He pressed forward and swallowed Nico down, impaling himself on Nico’s cock. Onyx’s eyes watered as desire burned through him. He was hard in his too-tight jeans, Nico’s thick length perfect to choke on.
“You like that?” Nico bit his lip and thrust his hips. Onyx moaned. “Your glowing eyes are so fucking pretty, turning your red cheeks purple. You love drowning on my cock.”
Onyx whimpered, face flaming hotter. Nico’s description set his heart thumping. Onyx pulled back only for Nico to thrust forward, and he whimpered again.
