Page 42 of How To Summon A Memory
I nod. “Very. I might moan.”
Ethan licks his lips. “I like it when you moan.” He grips one horn and pulls me for another kiss. It feels so good I don’t stop from rubbing my hard cock against his thigh.
Ethan thrusts to meet me, his hardness pressed to my stomach.
“Wait. Wait.” I gasp away from the kiss. “You just woke up.”
“Which means I’m full of energy to burn.” He undulates under me, pulling a moan from me. “But we can stop if?—”
“No.” I pepper kisses across his jaw, savoring the scruff of him. I rub against it like a cat, making him laugh.
“On your back,” Ethan says and I oblige as fast as demonly possible. He straddles my waist, his ass precariously close to my hard cock. He rocks back, sliding my hardness between his clothed crack. “One day.” He leans down to press a kiss to one pec, then the other. “If you’re interested, I want you to fuck me into the mattress.”
“So interested.” I squeeze his ass. “I want to do everything with you, my little witch. We’ll explore the delights of pleasure together.”
“I like the sound of that.” Ethan grinds into my stomach when he leans into kiss me again.
“Only you, my Ethan. You’re all I need.”
“Where would you like to live?” Ethan’s question throws me off guard and I still his hips.
“Wherever you want. My place, yours. Doesn’t matter to me as long as we’re together.”
“I still wanna teach if they’ll have me. But I have a tiny studio apartment on campus.”
“We don’t have to think about this now.” I thumb his bottom lip and lift to capture him in another kiss. His mouth takes away all my cares and fears. His little moans and the little hitch of his hips as he seeks pleasure make me harder than I think I’ve been in my life. “I wanna be naked.” Naked with Ethan. It never crossed my mind before, but it took me years to realize how attracted to him I was to begin with.
He scrambles off me and almost trips over his own feet before I catch him. “Not so fast.” My tail brushes against him and he catches it.
“What kind of demon are you now?” He brushes the tufted part over his cheek.
“Poe says I’m just a minion, nothing special like Pike being an incubus.”
“You’re not just a minion. You’re my Wick.” Ethan pounces in my arms and wraps himself around me. We’re both still clothed, but I don’t care because Ethan is in my arms. Squirming against me, making me harder.
“Naked,” I growl making him moan against my neck. I yank his shirt off him and he fiddles with my buttons, but I pull the shirt open, sending buttons everywhere.
“I didn’t know you were so sculpted.” His hands roam over my pecs. “I knew you had nice arms.” He squeezes my biceps.
“Not so bad yourself.” I eye his slim chest. There’s no definition, but he’s beautiful to me.
“Pants.” He waves and my tail shivers the moment his hands touch my waistband to unbutton my jeans. My breath hitches when he gets to the zipper and drops to his knees. “I’ve always wanted to try this.” He licks his lips and tugs down my jeans, bringing my underwear with them. The action is so slow, mycock acts to be free. His eyes widen when I spring free of the confines of my clothing. “Wasn’t expecting that.”
I watch his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows.
“You’re so, big.” He leans back to examine everything. “And… are you ribbed for pleasure?”
“Looks like.” I grin back at him.
“I wanna taste you. Can I?”
“Only if you finish getting naked, too.”
Ethan pushes back to his feet. “Alrighty, but if I’ve been asleep for weeks, you’renotgoing to want to taste what I got going on. I’m surprised you’ve kissed me.”
I lean in to kiss him again. “We gave you sponge baths.” Another kiss. “Naked.”
He shimmies his pajama bottoms off and I take in the sight of him. His hard cock standing proudly.
