Page 59 of Demon Hunger
He didn’t use his claw to remove my panties. Instead, he peeled them off, his hands sliding down my legs until he slipped them completely off. Then he began kissing his way up the inside of my leg. When he reached the top, he paused for a moment.
Slowly, his thumb and forefinger parted me. He was so close I felt the heat of his breath as he exhaled. With all the care in the world, he traced a finger up and down my center. I mewled helplessly. Even more carefully, he dipped a finger inside my warmth, and this time I moaned with abandon. He pumped a few times, his finger curled inside of me, my back arching.
As my hips came off the table, he lowered his mouth and lapped once. His wicked gaze met mine as if asking if I wanted more. I bared my teeth in response and he obliged.
Sliding another finger into me, his tongue circled my most sensitive spot. Of their own accord, my hips thrust against him. I held on to the edges of the table, my head thrown back in ecstasy.
Drevan pleasured me with so much care, inviting sensations I never felt. I screamed as tremors assaulted my body and I climaxed like never before.
My body shuddered helplessly, and I felt like I was falling. Then Drevan was next to me, wrapping his arms around me and burying his face in my neck.
“I love you, Lucia. I could do this for the rest of eternity. Please, say you’ll let me.”
21
Myclothesfromyesterdaywere ruined, but Drevan had easily magicked a new pair that was its exact replica. In my room now, I stared at the T-shirt, remembering with a shiver how his claw had relieved me of my garments. My face heated, and I nearly moaned as some more intimate memories assaulted me.
“You’re all right?” Jenna asked behind me as she noticed my distraction.
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
I sat on my bed and faced her. She was pulling her hair into a tiny ponytail. When I first met her, she’d had a bob, but she was letting it grow out, and she could finally put it up, even if strands of it quickly got free.
“You sure? You haven’t been acting like yourself since last night.”
Almost every advanced first-year student, as well as the second-year ones, had undergone the Truesight procedure without ill effect. Only two had ended up in the infirmary like me, but they were expected to make a full recovery.
I cleared my throat, my cheeks flaming. “Um, well, I ran into Drevan last night and—”
“You had sex?!” Jenna asked, her blue eyes nearly falling out of their sockets.
“No… not exactly… um.”
“Oh, I get it. Blow job?”
“No!”
“I see. Even better then. Oh, witchlights!” She shook herself. “I’m so jealous. Benjamin and I… we’ll never get there.”
“Of course you will. You guys are crazy about each other.”
She shrugged. “I’m starting to wonder if it’s just all platonic.”
“Why would you think that?”
“Every time I make a move, you know, trying to get closer, he shies away.”
“I bet you he’s a virgin.”
Jenna frowned. “You think?”
I nodded. “He’s probably scared out of his mind. Maybe he thinks he will disappoint you or something. You know how guys can be about that kind of stuff.”
She considered for a moment, then nodded slowly. “Maybe you’re right. But he shouldn’t worry. I’m a virgin too,” she admitted.
“You are?”
Staring at the floor, she shrugged one shoulder.
