The Demon's Queen (A Deal With a Demon, #6)

by Katee Robert

He’s courteous, he seems to listen, and he eats my pussy like he never needs to breathe.

“Mostly, I want to shove up that dress and taste your cunt.” He’s achingly familiar like this, self-possessed and confident. “Once I get my fill, I’ll fuck you. Again and again, until our time together is at an end.” I can’t stop myself from squeezing my thighs together. “In that case . . .” I sign with a flourish.

She straddles my hips, revealing a tiny slice of red fabric covering her pussy. It’s so thin, I can see her slit through it. My cock jumps. I can’t help it. I grab her hips.

She finally moves, rolling her hips to grind herself over my hard cock. The weight of her, the friction against me, not through the shield of a glamor, is nearly enough to have me coming right here and now. But as soon as she starts, she stops. “So be it.” She starts to rise. I tighten my grip on her hips and slam her back down onto me. “I don’t want you to stop. Even if you hate me.”

His hands bracket my hips, the strength there enough to make my skin prickle, but he doesn’t attempt to control or maneuver me as I grind down on his cock. His truly, world-endingly huge cock.

He plants one giant hand on my chest and pushes me down onto my back. Then he dips down and . . . Holy shit, he hooks my thighs over his horns, spreading them wide and exposing me fully.

He thrusts his tongue into my pussy; it’s nearly as thick and long as a cock but able to curl against my G-spot.

Azazel eases his tongue out of me but doesn’t move away. He kisses my pussy as if he can’t get enough the taste, as if he never wants to stop. He nuzzles one thigh and then the other, nipping me lightly in the way I like sometimes, before moving back to roll the flat of his tongue against my clit.

I want to tug off her pants, to scour her body for any further scrapes or bruises. To . . . kiss her better.

She’s already dripping for me. I inhale again, making us both wait a beat before I cover her with my mouth and kiss her pussy just the way she likes.

I pump my fingers slowly into her, stretching her even as she soaks me to the wrist.

Eve wraps her hand around my cock as best she can and shivers. “I can’t wait to have you inside me.” She shifts forward so my cock is pinned between us, rubbing herself along my length.

One last roll of her hips, and we’re sealed together. I press a hand to her stomach, to squeeze her there, and she whimpers.

“You take me so well,” I murmur. I stroke her clit lightly with my thumb. “You’re close.” “Yes,” she moans. She tilts her head back, exposing the long line of her neck, and starts to ride me. “I can tell. Now be a good girl and make yourself come on my cock.”

I grip her hips and bounce her on my cock, again and again, and then I’m coming in great spurts, filling her and then overfilling her, my seed sliding down her thighs and all over my lap.

There’s only the here and now, Azazel’s thick finger inside me, lazily building my desire.

All the blood in my body rushes south. I tense. Fuck staying here. If she’s going to speak to me in that tone of voice, I’m going to toss her over my shoulder and haul her gorgeous ass to the nearest clearing to fuck her within an inch of her life.

“If I don’t get your cock in my mouth right now, I’m going to lose it.”

I slide his pants down his hips, freeing his thick cock. I love oral sex, both giving and receiving, and there’s been a distinct lack of the former in my life. “Now be a good Daddy and try not to come too fast and ruin my fun.”

I stand there, every muscle tense, as she wraps her fist around my cock and, with an impish smile, flicks her tongue over my slit. She’s barely touched me and I’m fighting not to lose it.

She doesn’t give me a chance to respond, taking my cock in her mouth and sucking me down as if she never needs to breathe.

She cups my balls, squeezing gently and causing lightning to shoot up my spine.

I can’t stop myself from thrusting into her mouth, just a little. She gags and hums again, shifting her grip to my hips, urging me to move, to do it again.

I thrust again, meeting her mouth, making her gag and tears trail from her eyes even as she keeps it up.

Eve keeps sucking me until I pull her off my cock.

I part her pussy and drag my tongue up her center. She tastes so good. She always tastes so fucking amazing.

I impatiently push a finger into her, and then two. “Don’t want to hurt you,” I mutter against her pussy.

I have to work to get the head of my cock past her entrance. I pause, breathing hard. “You’re still too fucking tight.”

I work my way into her in short strokes. Her body gives way to mine a little at a time, her wetness making everything smoother.

I kiss her there as I fuck her slowly, withdrawing almost completely and then thrusting forward again. “I won’t stop. Not until you’re coming for me.” It takes me a few tries to find the exact angle that makes her whimper and shriek, but once I do, I don’t let up.

She rubs my cock with the heel of her palm. “You promised to kiss me better if I was sore.”

“You should be asleep.” “You’re right.” She squeezes just beneath the head of my cock. “I know just the thing to get me there.”

A tingling radiates through my cock, making me hard enough that it’s painful. Fuck.

She positions my cock at her entrance and sinks onto me. It’s easier this time, though she still has to work for it, wedging me deeper and deeper until I’m sheathed to the hilt. Eve’s eyes flutter closed. “I was right. Your cock really is ruinous.”

I sit up and wrap my arms around her as she starts to ride me.

Eve reaches between my thighs to cup my balls. Her gaze is a little dazed, but she’s clearly not stopping until I come too.