Page 121 of The Demon's Fire
The corner of Kole’s lips quirked into a grin. Once he made sure to close the door, his pants got very tight. He prowled forward, sweeping one powerful arm around Skyler’s waist and lifting her off the ground. Instead of struggling, she hiked her skirt and wound her legs around him. He knocked over the coffee table in his eagerness to get to the nearest wall.
When he slammed her against it, his mouth crushed hers. He forced his way inside. He moaned when she sucked vigorously on his tongue. Both hands gripped her ass while he moved her rhythmically against his aching cock.
Breaking from the kiss, Skyler tore at the blade harness which prevented her from ripping off his tee.
Kole dropped her feet to the floor. Stepping away, he unstrapped. Flinging his weapons across the room, he knocked over a lamp. When he pressed against Skyler again, she drew his shirt over his head.
Once his flesh was bared, she fumbled with her buttons while Kole returned to ravage her mouth, his swollen erection grinding against her stomach.
Skyler struggled with her blouse.
“Ah, hell.” Kole ripped it open. With a sharp inhale at the sight of her, he tore off her bra, exposing her breasts. “There. Better.”
Pressing a rough palm onto one flawless mound, he squeezed, pinching her nipple. She gasped when he bent, drawing the hard nub into his mouth. He sucked as Skyler arched into his assault. Wrapping an arm behind her, Kole savored her flavor while she wriggled tighter against him.
Deep, guttural sounds arose from his throat when he filled his hand with her other breast. He proceeded to give it equal attention, nipping and laving it until the nipple was a hard point. Removing his lips, he set his fire-gold stare on Skyler.
He was at war with himself. He wanted to go slow, to draw out the pleasure of touching her, but he also wanted hard and fast. He’d waited so long to bury himself inside her.
As if she understood his agony, Skyler tugged down Kole’s zipper until he was free, his pants at his knees. Her hand curled around his swollen, eager cock.
“You keep that up, Frisca, and I’m going to spill right now. I want to come while I’m deep in your wet, hot cunt.”
Her voice was husky. “Then what are you waiting for?”
“Take off the rest of your clothes before I rip them off.”
Skyler’s hands shook when she unzipped her skirt, letting it pool on the floor. She stood in front of Kole in red thong panties and long, lithe legs.
Kole swallowed hard, his eyes round-tripping her body. “Damn, female. Underneath the wrappings, you’re all fire.”
“Do you want to take these off me or should I remove them?” Her lips curved into a teasing grin while she tucked her thumbs into the elastic band of her panties.
Kole responded by ripping off the thin strip of material in one swipe of his demon claws.
Drawing her to him, he nudged a finger into her sex. When it was wet, he pulled it out, put it to his lips, and licked it clean. “Hot. Juicy. For me?”
“Uh-huh.” She was breathless.
He explored her with two fingers, driving them in and out, each moan from Skyler making him increase the rhythm.
“Kole.” She hesitated as if she were choosing her words. “Feed me.”
Damned if she didn’t say the right ones. She used his favorite demon expression. He lost all reason, withdrawing his fingers. With Skyler pressed against the wall, he lifted her, cradling her ass in his rough hands. He captured her mouth as the tip of his cock prod her wet, hot pussy.
Perfect.More.
He tilted his hips, pushing inside.
Skyler stroked his arms, groaning. “Yes.”
He drew back, shoved in, drew out, pushed in.
She gasped, her nails clawing at his biceps.
Her pleasured sounds broke the last bit of his control. With his eyes fixed on hers, Kole drove into her, balls deep. He held still, enjoying the feel of Skyler’s greedy, tight sheath gripping his dick.
“Kole,” she screamed.
