We lay like that for what felt like an eternity. Eventually, he arched down, grazing his lips against the shell of my ear. “I saidsleep.”
My eyes shot open. I guess he knew I wasn’t sleeping based on my breathing pattern.
“Why? So you can jack off into my mouth while I sleep?”
There was a pregnant pause before Titus turned me around, glaring at me through the dark. “You know about that?”
“It was just a guess, but I know now. You fucking creep.”
His chest rumbled with a hellish laugh. “Run that pretty mouth all you want, baby. You can’t pretend with me. I know how much you love the idea of your cunt being open for my use. Mine to take whenever I fucking feel like it.”
My thighs clenched, and my heart rate kicked up a notch. His smirk turned smug at the way my body confirmed his accusation. Then the intoxicating curve of his lips disappeared, replaced with a serious expression that had the little hairs on my nape standing.
“If you didn’t want to…You know I wouldn’t, right? I am in control of my devil side.” His Adam’s apple dipped with a swallow. “Mostly.”
“I don’t want you to stop. You’re right about all of it. I…I like it…”
As shame started to work through me, Titus caught my head in his hands and leveled me with his mismatched eyes. “Hey. Don’t do that. Don’t feel bad for being you. You’re perfect. Got it?”
I gave a nod, butterflies whirling in my belly. “Yeah…”
“Good.” He kissed my brow and tucked me against him, this time with us face to face. “Try to sleep now, lamb.”
“I can’t.”
“What do you normally do when you can’t sleep?”
“I read.” I missed my books. They were still sitting in the back of Titus’s truck, probably ruined from the rain by now.
“What do you read?” By the smile in his voice, he knew the answer and wanted me to say it anyway.
“Demon romances are my favorite,” I admitted. “There’s something about horns, long tongues and huge demon cocks that really do it for me. Then I masturbate and fall asleep.”
He moved his hand from my cheek, sliding it over my shoulder and curving over the dip in my waist to rest on my hip. His wings wrapped around me to draw me close. I was so warm, but it had less to do with his body heat and more to do with the warmth I felt knowing he was comfortable enough to keep his wings out.
“You don’t need a book for any of that. I’ve got everything you listed right here. Horns…” He took my hand, bringing it to his mouth to plant a kiss to my palm before guiding my touch to his horns. My fingers curled around them, the tips of them barely meeting around their girth.
“Tongue…” His tongue licked over my lips, prodding gently at my mouth. My lips parted, and the hot appendage slipped inside, entwining around my own. His piercing clinked against my teeth as he continued his slow exploration.
Titus flipped on top of me, pushing my back into the mattress. “Take your clothes off,” he ordered, his voice all gravel and sinking straight through my core like a hot rock.
He watched as I pulled my shirt off, followed by my jeans, bra and panties. It was still freezing in the cabin, but his radiant heat kept the cold at bay. My devil took a moment to take in my naked form before he hunched down, his monster tongue licking a path down my body.
His claw-tipped fingers gripped my thighs, the pinpoints of pain making pleasure spike through my body as his tongue slipped through my folds. He pushed my legs apart, and the cool air combined with his hot breath spilled over my exposed entrance.
I looked down to see him staring at me. Even in the dark, I could make out his hungry expression. His eyes lifted, finding mine through the murk. “I’m going to fuck you to sleep, little sister.”
I bit back gasp as his lips quirked.
“Does that make your pussy wet?”
“No,” I denied in a whisper.
My devil’s brows arched, and he raised his middle finger in a rude gesture. He shifted so that his claw retracted, then slowly lowered it to my apex. “Fuck you, Lore.” He cackled at the double meaning as he pushed his middle finger inside me.
When it sank inside with ease, his gaze returned to mine. “You’re soaking wet, you liar.”
He added a second finger, then started fucking me in slow, firm strokes. He dropped his head, teasing my clit with the tip of his tongue.
