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of the pillow. I didn’t know
his name, but I knew who it was. I should’ve been fighting, and my body was in
turmoil … but for a different reason altogether.
          "Is
this not what you crave?" he asked, leaning over me until his warm breath
brushed the back of my neck. His fingers slipped under my panties, teasing the
under curve of my ass cheeks, lingering near my cleft.
          I sucked
in a sharp breath, unable to speak for the anticipation choking me, making my
heart pound in a raging gallop.
          He
rubbed a sensuous circle, his touch feather light, never quite roaming the
direction I wanted him to go to so badly. "Stop torturing me," I
said, squirming beneath him, digging my hands into the mattress like claws.
          He
chuckled, adjusting himself until he’d freed my legs to sit between them. It
should’ve been an embarrassing position, having him looking at me this way, but
all thought of shame disappeared when he snapped the sides of my panties and
tore them away. I jumped, shocked when he ran a finger up my slit.
          "I
am no more good or evil than any of my kind. We each serve our own purpose. You
should not relent so easily, Nariko. You’re stronger than this." He stopped
at my core, fingering the edges of my tight hole.
          I didn’t
feel strong. I felt weak and needy, and I damn sure didn’t want a lecture. I
was having trouble concentrating on his words. All I could think about was
having him ram that finger inside me and assuage this ache I’d been feeling for
what seemed like forever.
          Biting
my lip, I pushed back, trying to urge him to do more.
          "Onyx
seeks to gain power from you," he said, tormenting me with his nearness.
          I
growled against the mattress. "And what about you? What do you want?"
          "You,
Nariko," he said, and I felt his breath brush over my bare cheeks.
          I froze,
holding my breath, waiting for him to say or do something. Even my heart seemed
to have locked into place. Anticipating. Begging. Emptiness gnawed.
          Something
hot and wet swiped one cheek. I jerked, trying to see what he was doing, but I
could twist around that far. I didn’t need to see anyway. I knew what he was up
to. My body felt singed, my nerves so high strung the stroke of air could set
them off.
          He pried
my lips apart. Cool air grazed the moistness, sending chills up my spine, and
then the probe of something hot and wet slipped down the slick path, jarring
me, sending me whirling into a frenzy of heat and need.
          He found
the entrance to my vagina, edged it, teasing, provoking me to curse him and
groan, struggling to do something--anything.
          He
seemed to enjoy torturing me as much as Onyx. I was going to go crazy from all
this want, this unappeased, unending arousal.
          "Do
you want my tongue inside your pussy?" he asked, muffled, his breath
striking my slit.
          His
words were eerily similar to the other demons, but I was too far gone to care.
I just wanted to come. I didn’t care anymore who made me do it. "Yes.
Please!"
          He
grinned against me, his lips a soft stretch against sensitive parts, then
swiped a swath up and down my slit like he had to devour me before I melted. My
muscled jumped and quivered.
          He drew
back a moment, holding my labia apart as his mouth hovered near. "Mmmm.
Very good," he murmured, and then his tongue slipped through my creamy
seam to my core, thrusting inside. It was long, longer than I had anticipated.
It seemed to unfurl inside me, move like it had a mind of its own, like it
could see exactly where I needed it to touch.
          Almost
immediately, he found my g-spot. I nearly screamed at the sharp pleasure that
stabbed my inner muscles, making me push back against his face until I was sure
I’d smother him.
          He
gripped my hips, digging his face into my slit, stroking deep inside me as he
rubbed