The Demon King Davian

“I’m still angry with you,” he murmured in her ear.

“I have no delusions about that, my Lord.”

He gripped the long hem of her sweater and pulled the garment upward, stripping it from her. He promptly heaped the rest of her clothing on the floor. Then he yanked the satin sash from the robe she’d draped along the foot of the bed.

Standing behind her again, he said, “I’m going to punish you for defying me. I told you to stay safe, and you became a slayer.”

Her stomach flipped at his sexy tone and implication. “I’ve been very bad.”

“Indeed.” Deftly, he wrapped the satin around her wrists, securing them behind her back.

A thrill raced through her. The last time he’d restrained her had been nothing short of explosive. Taking out a little frustration on her now would likely prove to be equally erotic.

His arms snaked around her again, his hands returning to her breasts. He caressed them almost roughly, which made her squirm so her butt wriggled against his crotch. He was instantly erect. As he kissed her neck, his teeth lightly scraped her skin. She moaned. Heat flashed between her legs, and her pussy throbbed with the need to be filled.

“You’ll behave a little better in the future?” he asked in an intimate, highly arousing tone.

“If this is my punishment for going against your wishes…not a chance.”

He chuckled, low and deep. “What if my plan is to arouse you so you’re in desperate need of me, and then leave you tied up on the bed while I make a sandwich and read a book?”

She groaned. “That would be cruel.”

“But it would get my point across, wouldn’t it?”

“I thought you said you loved me.”

“I do. Beyond all measure and reasonable thought. That’s why I’m so pissed off at you.”

He continued his ministrations as they bantered and Jade’s need for him ratcheted as his hands squeezed her breasts and then his thumbs swept over her pebbled nipples.

“If you love me so much,” she said on a heavy breath, “then you’ll fuck me.”

“Oh, I intend to. But not yet.”

His palm grazed her ribcage, down to her belly. “Your body has changed. It’s stronger, but still feminine. Still so incredibly enticing.”

His fingers brushed over her slick folds, rubbing back and forth as fire raged through her veins. She’d missed his hands and mouth on her.

“Let’s see how wet you are for me, hmm?”

His finger slid inside her and she let out a sharp breath.

“Nice,” he said in a gruff voice. “But I want you wetter.”

He withdrew from her and stroked her pussy lips again and then rubbed her clit. First in a slow, circular motion. But he picked up the pace, using the pads of two fingers. She writhed against him and little whimpers fell from her lips.

Being restrained was incredibly stimulating. So too was the ability to cup his balls through his leather pants.

“You like to play dirty?” he mused.

“When it comes to you, yes.”

Davian pushed two fingers inside her and pumped while the heel of his hand continued to massage her clit. His other hand remained on her breast, toying with her nipple.

Jade’s legs trembled and her breathing hitched. “Davian,” she whispered as her eyelids fluttered closed and the back of her head rested against his hard chest. “I’m going to come.”

“I shouldn’t let you.”