Slamming Demon (Pounding Hearts 2)

“Yes,” I said breathlessly. I just couldn’t seem to get enough air in my lungs.

He grinned just before his mouth sucked in my left nipple.

He pulled hard and I cried out, my fingers scratching and clawing the sheets. His eyes, so bright now they gleamed like liquid gold, remained locked on my face while his mouth hungrily worked.

Head tipped back, all the heat inside me felt like it was melting my muscles. I was becoming so weak, so needy. Familiar pressure was building inside me.

His mouth suddenly released my nipple and I ached as he let me go. My lips formed a pout, but before I could whine my displeasure, he grinned up at me. “Now that I have you for the entire night I mean to kiss every inch of you.”

He began to kiss his way down, his big hands spanning my stomach then encircling each of my hips. He had to hold me down as I squirmed. The way he kissed me, it was arousing but it also tickled. My giggles earned me a few gentle nips of his teeth. But at least the pressure in my core eased until I was feeling slightly less needy and more in control of myself.

His mouth lingered at my bellybutton and I tensed, expecting him to lick it or something. Then he began to pull my skirt down. He tried to lift my butt up but I was feeling playful again and purposely made it difficult.

“Mandy,” he growled.

I smirked, “What?”

“You know what I want.”

I shook my head. I was going to make him tell me. “What do you want?”

“You,” he grunted as he grabbed the waist of my skirt and yanked it down before tossing it over his shoulder.

“Where are your panties?” he asked the next moment, his eyes wide and his mouth slack with shock.

I tried very hard not to snicker, it was exactly the reaction I was hoping for. “I guess I forgot to put them on.” Though I had very much remembered to wax and clean up down there.

He shook his head in disbelief and then he reached up, tenderly cupping my cheek as he told me. “You are such a naughty girl.”

I felt myself softening towards him and pressed my cheek into his hand while asking him to, “Come here.”

He shook his head, looking at least a little regretful. “No. I still mean to kiss all of you.”

I sighed and began to lean back in disappointment. But then I gasped as he bent down and picked up right where he left off. He kissed a hot trail down from my belly button to the mons of my sex.

Just before he dipped down, reaching my clit - which flooded with warmth - he veered off and kissed down my inner right thigh instead.

I squirmed and groaned, “Damn you.”

He had the nerve to chuckle, so I reached down and slipped my fingers into his hair. I pulled at him and his chuckles transformed into growls. I pulled again and he nipped me. Learning my lesson, I immediately loosened my hold.

Still stubbornly determined to kiss all of me, he kissed his way back up my inner thigh. I held my breath with anticipation as his lips grew closer and closer to my folds. But then he veered off again, completely bypassing my sex as he moved over to my other thigh, and I just had to wonder what I had done to deserve such torture.

“You’re such a dirty little tease,” I taunted him.

His reaction was immediate and swift. He covered my sex with his mouth and I felt my eyes rolling into the back of my head as he groaned.

“Is this what you want?” he asked, his hot breath washing over the very wet spot he just licked.

“Yes,” I gasped as he gripped my thighs with his each of his hands to hold me in place. Then he dragged his tongue slowly, torturously through my folds.

“Fuck.” It was exactly what I wanted but it was so slow, so dragged out, I clenched so hard it almost hurt.

Reaching my clit, which pulsed madly with need, he flicked just the tip of his tongue against it gently before dragging his tongue back down.

“Tease!” I gritted out.

His tongue swiped back up and he sucked my clit hard into his mouth. I couldn’t revel in my victory though, I was too busy jerking up and crying out.