Page 21 of Demon Huntress
Before she could undo them, Slade’s hands covered hers. She watched him slowly undo the button and zipper, then roll the pants gently down her legs until they fell at her ankles.
Her breathing came faster and faster. Slade stared at her underwear as if he could see through it. Arousal raged through her, crashing through her blood and making her throb deep inside. She was almost trembling with need but felt trapped by Slade’s careful attention.
He reached out, brushing his fingers against the waistband of her panties. Cass gasped, shivering with anticipation. Slade’s strong fingers grabbed the flimsy fabric and, with a hard tug, ripped them down her legs.
Cass’s desire increased tenfold, her blood running so hot that she moaned and bent her hips toward him. Slade wrapped one arm around her waist to pull her close and pressed his lips to her pussy, his hot, wet tongue sliding through her aching lips to find her clit.
Cass grabbed his head, leaning back and opening her thighs to invite him deeper. Slade’s hands tightened on her hips, sliding around to grab her ass. She let her body go limp as he stroked her with his tongue, teasing at going lower while he lapped at her clit, sucking on it.
Slade increased his pace, and Cass grabbed his head even harder, thrusting her hips up and down. As she came, a series of moans ripped from her throat, the orgasm flooding through her with so much force she couldn’t hold herself up.
She sagged into Slade’s arms, and he stood, lifting her and turning to throw her onto the bed. Cass’s limbs were loose. Her whole body relaxed as she fell, spread-eagled on the mattress. His hands on her thighs opened her legs wide, his touch moving along her hips as he plunged his mouth into her pussy again.
She shrieked, thrashing under him. Slade teased at her deeper folds, his tongue probing into her and making her come again. When he stopped, she was shivering and senseless with one hand over her face as she shook her head back and forth.
The bed moved as he climbed up on top of her, and Cass took a few deep breaths. When nothing happened, she looked up to find Slade’s face hovering over her own.
He held her gaze as he thrust his hips toward her. The hard, hot head of his cock pressed against her wet pussy, and she moaned, twisting her body closer to his.
“Yes?” he asked. She nodded, reaching up to grab his shoulders so she could touch him.
“Fuck, yes,” she cried. “Fuck me.”
Slade gripped her shoulder with one hand as he reached down with the other. He teased her with one finger before grabbing his cock and pressing it against her folds. He moved very slowly, and Cass reached down, grabbing his ass as she growled in frustration.
“Fuck me, now,” she cried, digging her fingernails into his ass cheeks as she thrashed under him. His hard cock slid into her, and she moaned as she took him in, shoving her hips up and down until they were completely locked together.
For a moment, she held tightly to him, looking up at the ceiling as she focused on the inner workings of her body. Cass let her hands trail up his back until she could link her fingers under his shoulder blades, opening her thighs to cross her ankles under his ass. Slade groaned, his breath hot against the side of her face.
She turned her mouth to his, and their lips met. As their tongues tangled, she squirmed against him, crying out when his hard cock moved deep inside her. As the kiss intensified, Slade braced his hands against the mattress and began to thrust in long, slow movements.
Cass held on to him with her knees and hands, kissing him as hard as she could. His strokes became harder and faster as if their bodies had fallen into perfect time. She was throbbing with multiple extended orgasms, so lost in pleasure that all she could feel was the raging hot desire flooding every fiber of her being.
Slade let out a long, harsh gasp. He reared back, watching her as his hips took on an even more urgent rhythm. Cass stared into his beautiful eyes, watching the pleasure and desire darken his gaze as he was flooded with primal need. She felt him thicken inside her, and the passion was too much.
She threw her head back and screamed, clinging to him. Slade’s breath came in a hard, steady rush as he thrust into her with complete abandon. Just as her deepest muscles wrapped around him and spasmed into a massive, earth-shattering orgasm, Cass heard his own cry as his cock throbbed and spurted deep inside her.
Cass panted, holding on to Slade with every inch of her body. His heart pounded against hers. She could tell by the throbbing of his body that he wasn’t done yet, and his stamina and desire excited her even more.
Who needs sleep when you could be a mess of pleasure, caught in the hands of a man like this?
Cass wriggled in his arms, turning her face to find his lips again. They kissed slowly, deeply, their bodies so enmeshed that she felt him getting hard for her again. She wrapped her legs around him and thrust toward him eagerly as her own body awakened to a lust she’d never known.
Chapter11
Flash
When the van followed him, Flash felt a surge of triumph as well as excitement. He was looking forward to screwing over these guys, whoever they were.
As he took a side street that would lead him through quieter areas, he toyed with ideas about how to deal with them. It might be a good plan to find out who they were and what they wanted, but finesse wasn’t Flash’s strong point.
The anger rose inside him like a red wave. Knowing they were after his mate was feeding an intense fury that was almost blinding. He was tempted to pull over to the side of the road right then and there and take them all on.
I have to give Slade time to get away. If I want to take these guys on, I need to get as far from Cass as possible before I do.
He had no doubt that once the guys in the van realized Cass was not with him, they would turn around. Flash had to make sure that didn’t happen. Eliminating the threat to his mate was far more important than finding out who these guys were.
Flash glanced into the rearview mirror. The driver hung back, doing a very poor job of pretending not to follow. Flash took a few narrow side streets, daring the van to keep up with him.
