The awe and powerful emotion with which Coral gazed upon me turned me upside down.
“What incredibly kind things to say about me,” she said with a slightly trembling voice.
I huffed. “It wasn’t kind, it was true.”
She blinked and gaped at me with an uncertain look in her beautiful light-brown eyes.
“Really? You can choose who to hatch for?” Coral asked hesitantly.
“Yes, you silly female. I told you I don’t lie. I hatched foryoubecause I wanted to belong toyou.”
Her lips quivered, and the wave of emotions she blasted my way nearly had me come undone. Never in my thousand years of existence had anyone ever expressed this kind of feeling for me.
Coral ran and threw herself into my arms. I caught her, andshe wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my waist before crushing my lips with a brutal kiss. Too soon, she ended it to look at me with adoration.
“You truly are the best,” she said, her voice thick with emotion.
“I know,” I said smugly while smirking at her. “Feel free to thank me properly for it.”
She burst out laughing then sank her fingers into my hair before rubbing her nose against mine.
“I think you deserve it,” she whispered against my lips.
She didn’t have to say it twice.
I carried her up to the master bedroom, our mouths locked in a passionate kiss. Her steadily growing arousal was the most potent aphrodisiac. As a sex demon, I could get hard on demand. But with her, I didn’t even have to will my cock into action. Her mere presence, her slightest emotions sufficed to send blood rushing to my groin. Even now, I ached to bury myself to the hilt and pound her sweet, sweet pussy into oblivion as she writhed beneath me and screamed my name.
And soon, she would do just that, over and over again.
My cock throbbed in anticipation as I reached the landing and made a beeline for the bedroom. I kicked the door open with a bit more force than necessary, but my blood was boiling with impatience. You think I was a teenager about to get his dick wet for the first time instead of an elder demon with over a thousand years of existence.
I set her back down on her feet near the bed, my lips still devouring hers. My hands feverishly roamed over her as she reciprocated. I unzipped the back of her dress, my palm slipping under the fabric to caress the soft skin of her back. She shivered against me, the warmth of my palm causing goosebumps to erupt all over her. I loved how responsive she was to my touch, and especially how sensitive she was to my play on heat variations.
My beautiful Mistress had no idea what I had in store for her today.
I gently raked my claws in an ascending path up her back before hooking them under the straps of her maxi dress. I slipped them down her shoulders, and the fabric fell off in a soft rustle, exposing the perfection of her naked body to my greedy hands.
As if she had read my intentions, Coral broke the kiss first. But before I could tilt her head back to kiss her neck, my woman pre-emptively performed it on me first. I wanted to growl in protest. I liked being in charge in the bedroom. However, her emotions shouted loudly her desire to take the lead right now. The selfish part of me wanted to ignore it, but my need to please her took precedence, and I begrudgingly submitted.
How odd that I would struggle with allowing someone to voluntarily cater to me instead of having to request or even beg for it.
Coral kissed and licked my neck, her blunt fingernails scratching my back just the way I liked it. It wasn’t hard enough to break skin, but with enough conviction to give a nice burn. She rose to her tip toes to nip at my pointy ears. After so many centuries of existence, it had been a shock for me to discover that I loved getting my ears a little roughed up, especially getting the tip nibbled.
Our first few times together, she’d been so hesitant and insecure in her ability to please me. Silly female. She didn’t understand how addicted I was to everything that was her. But seeing her steadily grow more confident, bold, and assertive was the biggest turn on. Coral was shedding her inhibitions, casting out the doubts that held her back, and finally coming into her own. I loved seeing her embrace the formidable woman that had always lurked beneath the surface, just waiting to emerge in all her glory.
She bit my earlobe hard, keeping it just on this side of painful. The voluptuous moan it wrested from me had her chucklingwith a smugness that had my cock grow even harder. Coral brushed her lips down my neck, sucking on the palpitating vein there before pursuing her journey south. She lingered on my nipples, tweaking them with a fierce pinch before soothing the sting with her tongue. It swirled around the areola in a lascivious way that fanned the lava bubbling in the pit of my stomach.
Where she would have slowly made her way down to my nether region with some hesitancy in the past, my woman no longer had any such qualms. Then again, she found out that whenever she tried to take control, she had to get down to business quickly before my burning need to take over eventually got the best of me. Even now, I knew I wouldn’t last very long. My mouth was watering at the prospect of devouring her. It was a hunger that even ten lifetimes wouldn’t suffice for me to sate.
My stomach quivered when she crouched before me, her tongue leaving a blazing trail down my abdominal muscles, past my navel, and then straight to my groin. I took a hissy breath when Coral wrapped her hand around the base of my cock. She gave it a couple of strokes, then licked her lips with a hungry look that nearly had me coming undone right there and then.
According to her, I tasted like a peach cobbler. And by the emotions emanating from her every time she put her mouth on me, she truly enjoyed it. Worse still, the wretched female showed up a couple of times in the workshop with a serving of peach cobbler and made a show of eating it in the most suggestive fashion, taking her sweet time to lick her spoon in a way that left little to the imagination. Naturally, she would do that when I was in the midst of performing a task that couldn’t be paused without ruining the piece I was working on.
Needless to say I made her answer for it later.
A feral growl vibrated through my chest when she took me in her mouth and immediately set a fast pace as she bobbed in front of me. Coral twisted her wrist just the right way with each motion, giving the base a tight squeeze in the process. But it wasthe way she sucked on my head, teased it with her tongue, and grazed her teeth on the ridges of my length that drove me insane with pleasure.
With the fingers of both hands sunk deep into the tight curls of her hair, I ground my teeth to keep myself from rocking in and out of her mouth. The pleasure was too intense. If I gave in, I risked hurting her. And then, she started digging her nails between the seams of my ridges with her right hand while squeezing my balls with her left. The moment she realized how much pleasure both those actions procured me, she made sure never to miss an opportunity to do it.
