The Demon King Davian

She rode one quiver of excitement after another. The pressure within her reached the breaking point and Jade lost it completely.

“Oh, God!” she screamed as she shattered—and the electrifying climax took her.

Tiny golden orbs burst behind her closed lids. A euphoric vitality coursed through every inch of her, pulsating brilliantly.

Her fingers tightened around the strands of hair she held and her other hand gripped Davian’s shoulder with force, her nails digging in.

His warm breath on her skin kept her super-charged and quaking. He was breathing almost as heavily as she was. As though getting her off was as exhilarating for him as it was for her.

Impossible.

What she’d just experienced was positively mind-blowing.

It took a small eternity for Jade to finally drag in steadier streams of air. Davian’s mouth trailed over her stomach, up to her breast, dropping feathery kisses along the way so that she continued to tremble from the aftershocks of orgasm.

“See?” Davian teased. “I told you you’d like that.”

“You are the king at making me come.”

He gave her a devilish grin. “Those are words I like hearing.”

“How about…I want to feel you inside me?”

“Soon,” he muttered as his tongue swirled around her nipple.

“Now,” she quietly demanded. “I did as you asked. It’s my turn to make a request.”

His head popped up. “But you cheated.”

She pouted playfully. “It’s not fair to keep me tied up, to keep me from touching you while you’re doing such sinful things to me.”

“I wanted you focused solely on how I made you feel.”

“Absurdly turned on. I think there’s enough energy flowing through me to light the entire planet.”

He chuckled, low and sexy. “You’re very good for my ego.”

“Really? You need a boost?”

r /> He smirked. Then he went back to exploring her flesh, leaving barely there kisses in his wake.

“So soft and warm,” he breathed against her flesh. “And so enticing…” He sighed before drawing a nipple into his mouth.

Jade’s eyelids drifted closed again. Her fingers remained threaded in his hair and the strands also brushed over her breast, sparking more erotic sensations.

“I’m about to overdose on lust,” she said.

“That’s sort of the point.”

She giggled—a foreign sound to her ears. Jade was not the giggling type. Yet her lover had an uncanny way of stripping away the tension and the grief that had plagued her the majority of her life.

“Aren’t you the least bit interested in getting naked with me?” she asked. He still wore his leather pants.

“Extremely.” But he continued his tantalizing ministrations, his tongue curling around her nipple, then flicking over it.

“You do the most amazing things to my body. But I bet you have much more in mind.”

“Much more. Though you need to know that I can get you pregnant.”