I looked down and my cock was fully erect, so hard it was on the side of painful. The veins were popping out, and the head was angry and leaking. I squeeze the tip, making my balls draw up. A shuddering breath escapes me. Closing myeyes, Blair immediately fills my thoughts.
Picturing her in front of me on her knees with her lips around my cock has me leaking precome all over the shower floor. I was unbelievably keyed up from the events of this evening that this was going to be quick, and being able to still smell her on my face isn’t helping.
I start tugging and squeezing hard on my tip over and over again as I picture her waiting for my come. I wanted her coated in my scent, and she was being a willing participant; kneeling beneath me, waiting for the prize. She had her hands on my thighs, rubbing and massaging the thick muscle beneath my skin. She would get close but not touch what I wanted her to the most. She raised herself slightly to kiss and suck on my inner thigh and balls. The light touches make me feel extremely sensitive.
I have enough precome to cover my palm now, helping my hand slide along my length. As the hot water pounds down my back, the steam from the hot water swirls around me, gaining the scent of her, lily of the valley flowers. I would definitely need to get some essential oils with that scent for myself. I pump my hand faster along my length, starting to feel the tingle at the bottom of my spine, the sensation expanding through my body.
I take a deep breath and envision her below me again, beautiful against the black tile of the shower. She looks absolutely excited for my load, that the picture itself has me erupting all over her face, mouth, and chest, making a mess out of her. At the end, she reaches up and licks off my tip, sucking the last drop of me, swallowing it. I take a deep breath and open my eyes, coming back to reality where I was alone in my shower, my load all over the shower wall insteadof on her.
I wash off quickly and get out of the shower, wrapping a large towel around my waist. I brush my teeth, following my nighttime routine, getting myself ready for bed. My head starts to think back on everything that’s happened since I met Blair. I noticed that my come has begun to change. In the shower it was apparent there was more volume than before and the consistency was getting slightly thicker.
I groaned, thinking back to how sweet her mouth was after I busted inside it, my come coating her lips. I wonder if the taste had started changing, becoming sweeter and more enticing for her. It was imperative that I stop this train of thought and get some rest before I spent all night jacking off to thoughts of her.
11
Chapter 11 - Blair
Asmodeus was serious when he told me he planned on taking things at my pace. It was a shock to my system finding out I was his fated mate, especially since we had barely been in each other’s lives. I wonder if there was some divine intervention that made me pick Hartford instead of any other city. Maybe magic was real, pulling me toward my fated mate without even realizing it. The pieces started to click the more I thought about it.
We were both busy the next few days, unable to spend any time together. He surprised me by coming into the bakery every morning to get a treat, a coffee, and to see me. We spent our evenings texting each other, and sometimes he would call me, to hear my voice. Those were his exact words, which always made me blush and rendered me speechless.
I asked him about the demon world and his life here. He said he has been on Earth now for ten years. After about six years of traveling around the world, he was bored and wanted a place to call home. He settled in the New England area around three years ago, stating it was one of his favoriteplaces on earth, to the point he bought a house near Hartford.
From what I gather, the demon world is a bit different from earth. They don’t own homes or really live by themselves; it’s more of a compound style of living. That would be a nightmare not to get any privacy,yikes.Time also moves differently in the demon world than on Earth. He said he was 249 years old in the demon world, but on earth he is thirty four. The joke he made on our first date about 150 not being old makes a lot more sense now,cheeky demon. Talk about a shock to the system when I learned how old he was. There are also different types of demons, giving them different characteristics, skin tones, and special abilities. He wouldn’t go into detail about what his special abilities are, but stated that they had to do with fertility. I think he was a bit embarrassed.
On Wednesday evening, he asked me if we could go on a date together on Friday, and of course, I said yes. The bakery was closed that day anyway. It worked out perfectly.
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October 14th
Today, Asmodeus is taking me out on another date, just like he promised. He wanted to keep the date a surprise, which made me nervous but also giddy, curious about what he had planned for us. The only thing he would tell me was to wear clothes and shoes that I would be comfortable walking in. He would be picking me up at nine in the morning, spending thewhole day together.
I chose my pair of Lucky Brand jeans that I absolutely adored, they hugged my curves perfectly, some hiking boots, and a magenta knit sweater. I put my hair in braids and lightly coated my face with makeup.
When he got out of the truck to pick me up, my jaw went slack from the view in front of me. His height made itself known, taller than his truck. He was massive and extremely beautiful. He has his hair back in a top knot, dark jeans shaping his thick thighs, and a green sweatshirt fitting his chest and arms. The green really complemented his violet colored skin and his emerald green eyes. Such a tall drink of water, I was a very, very lucky woman.
When I got into the truck, before I could put on my seat belt, he pulled me towards him, his hand tenderly holding and caressing the back of my neck. Suddenly, his lips were firmly pressed against mine. It was a brief and simple kiss, but it lit a fire deep in my core.
He pulled away slightly, “Good morning, little one,” his voice husky and warm, a smile on his face. “I’ve been wanting to do that since I last saw you.” My cheeks heat from his admission. He finally let me go after giving me one final kiss on my forehead. “You look radiant today, those jeans look very good on you. Are you ready for our adventure?” excitement in his tone. He pulls away from the house and onto the road, his navigation en route to our destination.
I give him a bright smile, “I am definitely ready! What’s on the agenda for the day? Or is it still a surprise?” I tease.
He huffs, “I suppose I can tell you now since we are on our way there,” he winks. “Seeing that it’s one of the most magical times of the year and it’s your first time here, we are goingto go experience a true New England fall adventure,” he says proudly. My mouth pops open from surprise. That was very thoughtful of him and made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. How did he know I would love something like this? And not only that, but it was something my parents and I had always planned on doing together but never got the chance.
I narrowed my eyes at him. “Do you have some secret mind-reading tricks I don’t know about, big guy?”
He barks out a laugh, “No Blair, no secret mind reading tricks. I do have other tricks, but those are for another time,” a flirty tone used as he winks at me. My cheeks flame at that, my pussy clenches. His arm suddenly moves, reaching towards me. His palm landed on my thigh, burning my skin. A moan tries to escape my throat, but I hold it in. I chastise myself because it was not the place or time to get horny; we were supposed to be having fun and getting to know each other.
He glances over at me and then back onto the road, “what’s going on in that beautiful, chaotic mind of yours? I can see the gears turning. I hope I didn’t assume wrong for our date, I am sorry if I did,” he starts to ramble. I place my hand on top of his, absentmindedly rubbing circles with my thumb against his soft, warm skin.
I cut him off before he works himself up. “It’s nothing like that! I promise. Actually, that’s the thing, this is a perfect date idea for us, and I absolutely love it. You know me well for how short a time I have been in your life,” I give him a small reassuring smile.
He blows out a breath. “Thanks, that’s a load off. I was nervous. You’re my mate. Even though it hasn’t been long, it’s the bond between us growing and my instincts guidingme when it comes to you,” he explains.Ahh that makes sense. He gives me a cheeky smile.
“What?” I ask, unsure as to why he’s smiling like that.
He shakes his head, “nothing, you said something out loud again that I’m pretty sure was your inner monologue.” My eyes go wide at his statement. Oh no, how embarrassing. I shake my head and groan, “I’m sorry.”
