no need to do any of the work around here. Why should you? Let’s lie here and fuck, all day, long into the night. And when we get hungry, we’ll eat. When we get tired, we’ll sleep. That’s what you really want, isn’t it? Nothing else matters?”
She swallowed back her fear and faith. This felt wrong; the whole idea of abandoning her self to this man or demon, whatever he was, screamed immorality. Abra arched her back. Eager, she opened her mouth as he leaned closer. “Nothing else matters,” she echoed his words. Those haunting lips sought hers, a kiss so fulfilling, questing of tongue and tasting of wonders she never imagined.
Chapter Four
Fingers trailed over her skin, not his, but the same touch that tempted and teased her on the couch the prior day. The demon pulled back to study her face. “ Abra , you don’t have to be alone. I know your pain, the emptiness of life. The tedium. The boredom! With me, you’ll never tire of sex. We’ll taste the wonders of pleasure together, every moment for the rest of our days.”
She knew he was too good to be true. “Demon,” she whispered. “There’s always a price.”
One thin, black eyebrow arched over an ice blue eye tinged with red. “A price?”
“Name it. What do you want?”
He chuckled and nudged her with his knee, rubbing up and down in slow strokes. “You. I want you. I’ve watched you for a long time.”
She thrust her body down, crushing her soreness into his firm leg. Imagining his cock filling her, his firm body working and pounding against her, almost made her give in, but resolve swam amidst her desire. “How long?”
“Dorm room, March of your senior year. Billy Thompson.”
“Mm.” She closed her eyes, the old memory washing over her. Billy had worked in the bookstore on the corner of Third and Magnolia. The first boy she’d slept with. They’d had a thing for a few years and he was serious, but as usual, she was not.
“How could you deny him?”
Abra parted one eye and shrugged. “He’s not what I wanted. He was fun and all, but not…”
Val licked his lips, his fervent gaze piercing. “You want me, Abra . All your life you’ve been waiting for me.”
“It sounds pretty lazy—your offer. What good would it do me to fuck and eat and sleep all the time? I have obligations.” She reached up and grasped the back of his head, hoping to tug him down, to invade his mouth. It tasted so delicious.
He resisted. “I’ll show you wonders beyond your wildest dreams. I’ll pleasure you; make you come until you beg me stop . I’ll do it the way you like it, however you want me to.”
His hot lips hung just above hers. Groaning, Abra lifted her head and kissed them.
“Say you need me, Abra . Say it.”
She opened her mouth to force out the words. “I ne…” Stumbling over the small phrase, she shook her head.
His eyebrows knitted. His mouth twisted into a frown. “Hurry. I can only stay a little while. You must say the words.”
She struggled to force him off her. Val landed to one side. Tired of his games, Abra pushed him to his back, straddled his body and reached for his cock. The thickness surprised her. She guided the head to her clit and slicked him with her juices. “Do it first,” she told him, the tension built up since the day he arrived driving her mad. “I want to feel you inside me.”
He blinked. “It doesn’t work that way.” Shimmying from side to side, he teased her.
She refused to let go. “Free sample before I buy.”
His mouth twitched with either chagrin or impatience. “You must say you need me. You want to say it. I can read your mind.”
“Show me your real face.” She pressed his penis to her pussy and bore down, sliding him inside her. His turgid length filled her body. The sensation relaxed her and heightened her arousal. “I want to see you.”
He bit his bottom lip, his canines curving into fangs. “You know what I am. You painted the picture. In your own way,