Page 103 of The Demon Prince

“I have wanted this for a lifetime,” he said. “Your taste, the sounds of your moans, the whispers of your need ringing in my ears. I have wanted you for a thousand years, Katherine.”

She couldn’t speak. Shouldn’t she say something sexy back? Something that would make her seem more ready for this? More experienced?

But then he twisted his fingers, pressing something deep inside her that made light spark behind her eyes and she squeezed them shut. Her entire body clenched at the movement he made, but it was so perfect she couldn’t think at all.

“There it is,” he said. “The sound that I so adore.”

His deep hum of satisfaction made her quake, and then he did it again. His fingers pressing deep inside as his thumb played with her clit and she couldn’t think at all. The coil inside her tightened, near to snapping, and she should be embarrassed by how wet she was so quickly, but she just wanted... needed...

“Beg,” he said, his voice right by her ear. “Beg for me.”

“Please,” she whimpered. “Gluttony, please.”

Katherine slammed her hands down on his chest and arched into herself as a blistering orgasm turned her world to white. She had no idea how long it took for her to wind down, but when she did, his fingers were still inside her, slowly moving in and out, scissoring to stretch her.

“Now, I will have you,” he said, running his tongue up her neck. “You will taste ever more sweet from the inside out, love. And by the gods and all the seven kingdoms, I will know what it feels like to be inside a goddess.”

“Gluttony—”

“Anything, love.”

She felt pressure on her spine as he tilted her back. She bowed in his arms, her legs still spread around him, but now her breasts displayed to his mouth like a banquet. Gluttony dragged his teeth down her chest, hard enough to leave welts before he bit into her right breast. Right around her nipple, where his tongue swirled to mix the taste of her tightened bud and her blood.

“I need.” She didn’t know what she needed, only that she needed him. Inside her. Biting her. Everything she wanted, needed, desired.

“I know,” he whispered, dragging his tongue over the bite marks. “I know what you need.”

He lifted her effortlessly, and she barely even noticed that he moved her skirts over to one side, pillowing her bad hip as he fumbled with his own pants.

And then he was there. The hard head of him, so hot and velvety it made her choke. Notched against her entrance in a foreign feeling and yet one that was so enticing.

“Look at me.”

She did. She looked up at him to see the horns had grown back. Slowly, that long, black tongue slipped out and licked his lips in one wide circle. “I want you,” she whispered, her eyes dancing over all these changes and knowing without a doubt it was the truth. “Demon of mine, I want you to devour me whole.”

She felt his thighs flex below her and then he was moving. Easing into the wet heat of her. She’d heard it would hurt and maybe it was a little uncomfortable, but she was so desperate for him that it was a pinch she hardly focused on.

Because he was inside her. He stretched her near to bursting, and it felt so amazing that she gasped.

“Pain?” he asked, his teeth bared as he froze.

“No.” She clutched his shoulders, her fingers curving into claws that dug into his skin. “More.”

Her pussy fluttered around him, gripping and squeezing until he groaned with her. And then he pushed harder, his cock sliding between her folds slowly until their hips met.

Katherine exhaled, feeling her entire body ease around him. The battle had been won, and he had conquered her so thoroughly that she would never look at him the same.

“Yes,” he hissed through his fangs. “You are so tight, Kat. So perfect.”

“Move,” she ordered, because all she could say were single words. Lifting herself was nearly impossible without the use of both hips and she needed friction. She needed him to move for them, and he knew.

His eyes flashed red with approval, and Gluttony palmed both her hips. His abs flexed as he leaned back just slightly, enough to see underneath her skirts where he tunneled into her. And then he lifted her up until she almost couldn’t feel him inside her and then dropped her.

The sudden slam made her throw her head back and the sound she made was obscene.

Fireflies burst into movement around them, a whirlwind of sparkling lights that filled her vision.

Another thrust sent her world spinning. His hands were on her, his cock inside her, and she was more than just Katherine. The pressure inside her had eased into pleasure only. But it wasn’t enough. Not yet. She wanted more from him because he was her monster, and a monster did not stop until he was finished.

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