Page 93 of Demon's Desire
Nico held him tight enough that there was no ignoring his hand, but not enough to restrict his air. Onyx was completely trapped. Possessed.
It was perfect.
Nico thrust his hips, cock dragging along Onyx’s oversensitive bundle of nerves. “Touch that needy dick. Let me see you spurt all over yourself.”
Onyx gasped and wrapped a hand around his length. Nico drilled into him, his groin rubbing Onyx’s tail, their magic like electricity in the air, as Onyx jerked himself without mercy.
Nico held him tighter, growling as he stiffened beneath Onyx and erupted, filling Onyx’s ass. Onyx’s cuffed hands knocked together, and his pleasure spilled over them.
He was completely owned. Nico wasn’t going anywhere.
25
NICO
Nico’s chest heaved.Onyx’s full-winged weight had every one of his muscles straining, but he never wanted to move. He held his demon tight, fingers digging into his hips, palm resting against Onyx’s bobbing Adam’s apple.
They caught their breath. With a tickle of magic, Onyx retracted his wings, the soft, warm feathers against Nico’s chest disappearing. Nico wrapped him in a tight embrace around the middle, clasping Onyx’s sticky cuffed hands.
“Whose are you?” Nico whispered in Onyx’s ear.
“Yours.”
Nico hummed. “Good boy.”
They stayed like that until Nico began to slip out of Onyx. He kissed Onyx’s neck, then gently dropped him forward.
Nico leaned down and massaged Onyx’s tattooed back, finding him loose and relaxed. “I’m going to uncuff you now.”
“Okay.” Onyx sounded floaty, if a little disappointed.
“I’m releasing you so I can hold you better. Not to let you go. That’s what I said I’d do. Remember?”
Onyx made a soft sound of assent.
Nico quickly undid the ankle restraints and pushed thechains out of the way before massaging each of Onyx’s ankles, giving him the attention he deserved regardless of his demon endurance or healing.
Onyx’s tail remained flushed a deep lavender. Nico spread his ass cheeks to inspect his messy hole. Fuck, the tight skin of his pucker was lavender too.
If Nico was hard, he’d slip right back inside. He pressed two fingers in, and Onyx moaned, his tail arching out of the way in invitation.
“You’ll never be satisfied, will you?”
Onyx tilted his hips up. “Do I need to be?”
“No.” Nico withdrew his fingers, an idea hitting him. “Don’t move.”
He climbed off the bed and pulled a plug from the trunk. Back behind Onyx, he aligned it with Onyx’s pretty purple hole and slid it inside, the pink jewel at the plug’s base perfectly complementing Onyx’s complexion.
Onyx squirmed and made a throaty sound, like a purr. Nico’s heart fluttered. He flipped Onyx onto his back and uncuffed his hands, then arranged them on a clean section of the bed so he could massage each of Onyx’s wrists.
Onyx curled against him, nestling into the crook of Nico’s neck. Nico held him firmly, their legs tangled, and that deep throaty sound started up again.
Nico was right, Onyx was purring like a cat. He hadn’t been aware demons did that.
What a sound.
Moisture tickled the corners of Nico’s eyes. His mate was safe and happy and purring. The connection growing between them was as alive as ever, sated rather than raging, but not dormant. Nico had never belonged to someone like this, or been so in sync with anyone.
