The Demon King Davian

One hand shifted and he palmed her ass, leading her into a rapid cadence that had her riding his cock at an exhilarating pace. She clasped his bulging biceps and let him continue to guide her as his wide shaft stroked fervently.

A blaze rushed through her as he pressed the pad of his thumb to her clit, massaging as they made love. Such fiery sensations, all invoked by the Demon King.

Jade’s eyes closed. “Yes. Just like that…” She concentrated only on the feelings rippling over her skin at the sensuous touches on her body. “Oh, God.” He sucked a little harder and his thumb rubbed a bit faster. His cock filled her and he thrust up into her while pressing her down onto him.

The pressure inside her mounted. Her breaths hitched. She edged closer to another earth-shattering orgasm, knowing this one would be even more explosive with him inside her.

“Let go,” he said against her breast.

“But it feels so wonderful.”

“I want you to come, Jade. And squeeze my cock when you do. Squeeze me tight, sweetheart.”

His lips skimmed over her throat. He found a magical spot just below her ear and his tongue swirled tauntingly. Then he gently bit her.

Every inch of Jade ignited. “Yes!”

She called out his name and did exactly as he’d asked, her pussy clutching him firmly. Her arms encircled his neck and her head fell forward, causing her hair to spill all around them. She clung to him as the climax ripped through her. He held her in a firm embrace. She still rocked with him, unable to get enough of him. Wanting the intimate connection and sizzling desire to go on and on.

And it did…

Endless minutes slid by.

When she’d finally regained her breath, to an extent, he eased her onto her back and gripped her ass cheek once more as she draped her leg over his hips. He pumped into her with a vibrant tempo that had her panting sharply within seconds.

“Oh, Jesus,” she said. “It keeps getting better and better.”

“I need to come inside you.”

“Please.” She desperately wanted to feel that eruption of heat and moisture she’d experienced with their

shared fantasy.

“I want you to come with me,” he said.

“That won’t be a problem.”

He made love to her passionately, pushing deep, pounding hard. His fingers slid to the cleft of her ass and he stroked her from her opening to that small, forbidden hole. Back and forth. The unexpected touch took her by surprise, but in a titillating way.

“You wouldn’t stop me from doing anything I wanted to do to you, would you?” he asked.

She knew what her answer should be, given her lack of experience and their delicate political situation. Yet found herself saying, “No.”

“I only want to give you pleasure.”

Jade stared into his eyes. “I know.”

Speaking became increasingly difficult as he continued stroking her inside and out. Pleasure was what he gave her, all right.

His finger circled her moist skin where they were joined, gathering her cream. Then he traced the tip around the rim of her anus before pushing slightly in, making her hips jerk.

“Yes,” he whispered as he thrust into her. “That’s it.”

They continued to move together and his finger dipped deeper. Excitement consumed her, the burning sensations magnified by her unnatural sensitivity. She felt singed to the core of her being—and it was so deliciously thrilling, she wanted more.

“Fuck me,” she demanded.

He pumped with a heartier pace, fast and furious. Suddenly, everything inside her collided.