Page 24 of The Nephilim's Touch
“Mmmm, even your cock tastes sweet.” He licks the underside of my dick while his tail wraps around my thigh, squeezing, bringing in another element to the sensations. His tongue swirls as he takes me in. One hand cups my balls and massages. I’m not enormous, but I’ve been told I have a great cock and the way Van moans around me makes me believe it. No one’s ever been so enthusiastic before.
I pull Van back up by the horns, and he moans at the action.
“What’s wrong?” He kisses me over and over as he keeps stroking.
“Nothing. Fuck.” I buck into his offering, unable to stop myself. “I. Want. Suck.” I moan into the crook of his neck. It really has been so damn long since someone besides my own hands have touched my flesh. “Let me suck you off. Please.”
Van pouts. “But I was enjoying myself worshipping my angel.”
“There is the whole sixty-nine position. We both get what we want.” I wiggle my brows and he pulls off the sweatpants so fast I stumble back a bit. “Fuck.” He’s huge. Probably in proportion with being a demon, but still. I’ve never seen a cock so big in person, only in porn. I’ve also never seen a blue cock in anything other than porn, but here we are. The crown is a bit purple and my brain goes offline with the thoughts of watching the beast pound my ass some day.
“Sure you wanna take those sex lessons?”
“You won’t hurt me.” I say the words, knowing they’re true.
“Wouldn’t dream of it. Your ass can be trained to take me, or my tail.” He wiggles it behind him. “Or nothing. It’s all your call. But I still say you need to know the wonders of anal withsomeone thatknowswhat they’re doing before you write it off completely.”
I nod. It’s all I can do. For whatever reason, I trust everything Van says. Maybe I’m delusional, but right now my brain is sucked into a lust haze and all I want is his cock in my mouth.
“I can deep throat like a beast,” I say as I grab his hand and pull him toward my bedroom.
“Holy. Wow.” Van’s fingertips graze my back. “So that’s how you did it, isn’t it? Hid away all your magic.” I let him examine the tattoo that graces my back. It’s two massive black feathered wings, mine in miniature form, with a binding spell woven between them like a corset tie.
“How does it work?” His fingers tap the pink bow at the bottom of the wings.
“I chant the unbinding words.”
“Why did you do this to yourself? How? Where? This is old.” He leans in and sniffs me. “Really old magic.”
I chew at my lips, trying to figure out how to tell this part of my story. I’ve never had to before. No one knew what I was or the true reason for the tattoo. “I met my mother when they sprouted at sixteen. She did it and I do not recommend. She used a needle made from one of my feathers and ink from my blood. She said everyone would be safer if I couldn’t access my powers yet. The unbinding magic wouldn’t work until I was at least twenty, though I tried over and over.”
“Do you ever want to get rid of the spell? Access all of your magic?”
My heart pounds. How did we get to this? I shake my head. “I don’t know. What Idoknow is I don’t want to talk about it right now.”
“Got it.”
I’m pressed against the doorjamb of my room and Van’s lips are on mine again.
His hands are in my hair, pulling, and I love it. His hard cock presses against my stomach. He’s so strong and I want to climb him. So I do, wrapping my arms around his neck and hoisting myself up. My legs go around his waist, trapping his cock between us. His hands go under my ass, supporting me as I squirm for more friction.
“You’re so needy.”
“You have no idea.” I moan when his tail wraps around our cocks as he walks us to the bed.
His blunt nails tickle my side once he has us on the mattress. “I want to just keep kissing you. Breathe in your little moans. Play your body with my touch.”
He straddles me, thrusting his hardness against mine while his tail captures my wrists and holds them above my head, taking away all my control.
“Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.” My hips move of their own accord. Eyes shutter closed and I just feel everything Van does. His hands move down my body and he slides off me to take my cock in his mouth again. “No fair, but don’t care anymore.”
“Your pretty little moans could make me come.”
Just to tease him I moan, but the joke’s on me because he does something delightful with his hands and my balls and I squirm, wanting to taste him too.
He releases my wrists, only to press his tail to my mouth. “How about this, angel? Show me how much you like sucking cock.”
I caress his tail before licking at the end. I don’t know what I expected it to taste like, but it’s just like skin, washed skin, like maybe he cleaned up after his summoning, and I didn’t know. I use my hands to direct his tailcock and take the entire end in my mouth. It’s spongy like a cock head and Van moans around me. I damn near blow my load because of it, but push on.
