Lure of a Demon

If Ray wanted me to beg, I’d beg because I don’t think I’ve ever been wetter. My clit throbbed in her hot mouth, and my fingers were aching with the grip I held on the sheets.

“Five.”

Panting, I lifted my head to watch her, groaning as her gold eyes met mine. She knew exactly what she was doing to me. Those fucking eyes drove me wild.

“Four.”

I didn’t know how I could possibly hold out until the end of the countdown.

“Three.”

No thoughts anymore, simply one… fuck.

“Two.”

She increased the speed of the thrusts, and my legs hovered off the mattress as I clenched before she lifted them over her shoulders, getting even closer into me, pressing her nose against my skin as her mouth hungrily consumed me, sucking at my clit until I didn’t think I could take anymore.

I couldn’t hold out for one more second.

“One.”

My orgasm hit me like a punch to the stomach, and I sat up, gripping Ray’s hair and pulling her against me as I came. She continued to lick and suck, cleaning up my wetness, swallowing it all keenly.

“Jesus mother fucking Christ,” I mumbled, slumping back and making her giggle again.

Ray hummed, running her finger between my folds. “You taste so fucking good.”