So far Jinx had merely seemed sweet and innocent, this glimpse of demon, of his true power was the first I had seen. It was electrifying. The otherworldly predator combined with naivety and the way he trusted me was a heady dichotomy. It was hot as hell.
“Ready?” I wheezed breathless with anticipation.
His eyes glowed with desire and yearning. He wanted me. This beautiful man, this magical, powerful being from another realm, wanted me. I moaned.
I lined my cock up, my hands trembling with lust. I pushed. He moaned. I pushed some more, stretching him. He hissed, so I paused.
“Might sting a little,” I grunted. “But it will feel great when it’s in. Bear down against me as I push in.”
I pushed in some more and he did as I bid. The feel of sliding inside him was divine. My aching cock sinking into his soft, hot flesh. He let out a wanton cry as his hands found my shoulders. I paused again, giving him time to adjust. He panted for a moment before whimpering and raising his hips up.
I chuckled, “Want more?”
He nodded feverously. Slowly, as slowly as I could go, I sunk the rest of the way into him. Stretching him, filling him, until I bottomed out. He moaned and writhed and bucked, his gorgeous eyes lost and hazy with pleasure.
I pulled out a little, and he cried out. I thrust back in as he keened, fingers digging into me tightly.
I groaned. I was in heaven. Jinx was sexier than sin and being inside him felt amazing. I let my hips pick up a pace. Soon I was sweating with exertion, my whole body alight with bliss but I was far more fascinated with his reactions. Jinx was writhing, undulating, sobbing and whimpering with his pleasure, completely surrendered to it. I’d never seen anything like it.
He came again, gloriously and it was a beautiful sight. He clenched around my cock as he keened. I didn’t stop, didn’t give him any respite. He needed my seed. As I kept thrusting into him hard and fast, he started really wailing. His spent body probably overwhelming him with sensations that quite likely bordered on pain.
He let out a particularly sultry cry, and my balls exploded. My orgasm erupted through every cell of my body like a relentless hurricane and it was my turn to scream.
My muscles surrendered and I collapsed on top of him, lying there breathless and sweaty for a long moment while my brain tried to remember how to function.
Eventually I untangled myself from the demon, to roll to his side. I lay on my back on the bed, still panting. Mind blown away by the incredible sex.
“My name is Seb, by the way,” I said wryly as I realized I hadn’t told him.
To my surprise, Jinx wriggled over. He threw a leg and an arm over me and pressed in tight. My eyebrows raised. A snuggly demon? Well, that was a first. I placed my arm over his. Shocked at how nice it felt. My sex life had been nothing but hook-ups for as long as I could remember. I’d all but forgotten about affection.
Suddenly Jinx licked the side of my face, like he was a cat or something. I chuckled.
“Yeah, I like you too,” I told him.
His demon scent washed over me, all sulfur, wood smoke and spice. It was strangely comforting.
I thought about getting up and changing the sheets and cleaning us up with a wet towel or something but my limbs felt entirely too languid to move. So I yawned instead, and fell asleep with a demon in my arms.
Chapter two
Iawokeinthemorning feeling contented, sated and happy. I smiled as I stretched but my smile vanished as I realized I was alone in the bed. Frantically I opened my eyes, as if they would tell me something different. But they did not. My bed was cold and empty. I was alone.
I jumped out of bed. First, I checked the bathroom, then the kitchen, then the living room. I even looked in my office and the spare room. Wandering around my house naked and forlorn. Eventually, I gave up and sat on the sofa, placing my head in my hands.
Jinx was gone. It wasn’t surprising. He was a demon after all. He had only come to feed and since he had gotten what he came for, there was no need for him to linger. No need for him to stay. I sighed. I was being ridiculous. I shouldn’t be upset, my chest shouldn’t hurt like my very heart was aching. What did I want to happen? For him to still be here? For me to make him breakfast?
I ran my hands through my hair and heaved myself off the sofa, heading for the shower. Yes, I did want that. I wanted to make a demon breakfast. It was absurd, but it was the truth and there was no point denying it. But I couldn’t have it. Jinx was gone and I’d never see him again.
I must be really lonely or something. Maybe I should update my dating profile from ‘casual fun only’ to ‘looking for a relationship’. My mom would love that. She was forever nagging me to settle down.
Stepping into the shower, I hoped the water would wash away my maudlin mood along with everything else.
I was just rinsing shampoo out of my hair when my doorbell started ringing insistently. Groaning, I turned the shower off and wrapped a towel around my waist. By the time I got to my front door, thumping was accompanying the constant bell ringing. I flung the door open.
“What’s the emergency, Ezmerelda?” I snapped at my sister.
I hadn’t needed to use the peephole or any magic to see who it was. She was the only person who banged on my door like that. Daisy was on her hip and she had a ton of bags with her. Ezme pushed past me into my house.
