He trailed soft, chaste kisses down to the juncture between her groin and her legs. Lori startled a little every time his stubbled chin brushed against her sensitive flesh. She felt him spread her sex apart further still before moving in without hesitation.
The faerie jolted and her thighs shook as Lephas's hot, wet tongue slid across the swollen, sensitive bundle of nerve endings. Her back arched up and she bitdown, hard, on her lip.
The demon didn't waste any time. With his eyes closed and brows knitted in concentration, he swirled his tongue against her relentlessly. Lori's whole body shuddered and a desperate moan shook itself free from her chest. She felt the vibrations of Lephas groaning back at her from between her legs.
She grabbed the edges of the travel mattress tightly as her arousal sky-rocketed quicker than she had thought possible. Lori rocked her hips to him, as much as he was allowing her to, beneath the tight grip he had on her legs. Her sex began to pulse, building tantalisingly close to an orgasm already.
“I'm really close,” she huffed breathlessly.
Lephas continued to lap at her. He dipped his tongue away from her apex and licked back up in one long, slow stroke.
Lori felt all her muscles bunching in readiness and she held her breath. Her thighs quivered and she fought against his hold as she started to climax, her core squeezing and clenching rhythmically.
“You weren't kidding,” the demon mused, pulling his mouth away from her. He ran his index finger up and down the length of her wet flesh whilst she continued to spasm.
Lori gasped for breath as the pleasure began to ebb away slowly. She lifted her head to look down at Lephas and his dark eyes were gazed back at her hungrily.
“The face you're pulling right now is the fucking sexiest thing I've ever seen,” he growled. Lori flopped backwards and hid behind her palms with a laugh.
“I hope you're ready to go again because I haven't had my fill of this yet. That was way too quick.”
Lori's head snapped back up, just in time to see the demon delve forward with his mouth again.
Her hips jerked as he snaked his tongue across her sex. Post-orgasm it was all so sensitive, it was almost painful.
“No, I can't!” she cried, trying to squirm away from him but he held her firmly.
“You're a woman - trust me, you can. I promise I'll go easy until it settles down.” He pressed a kiss against her mound.
Lori allowed him to continue, flinching at every touch. True to his word, the demon alternated between brief, gentle swirls of his tongue and chaste kisses.
Before she had even realised it, Lori had recovered and began feeling the ache of arousal building inside her once more.
She dared to glance quickly down her body at himagain. His dark eyes were already on her. Lephas must have recognised the desire in her expression because he smiled and shot her a look that said:'I told you so'.
He closed his eyes and his tongue darted from between his lengthy incisors to lick at her. Lori moaned.
Wicked, wicked demon.
∞∞∞
Lori lay on her side with the large demon tucked in tightly behind her, up to her neck in the woollen blanket. She stared into the flickering fire. His strong arms were wrapped around her but she held one of his hands in her own, their fingers intertwined.
A small, sleepy smile stretched onto her face as Lephas pressed a kiss against her hair. Lori raised their joined hands up to her lips and placed small kisses against each of his fingertips in return.
She felt his wide chest rise and fall with a sigh.
Lying quietly, alone with her thoughts for a moment, Lori marvelled at her fortune.
Ever since she had been a young girl she’d had wild dreams of meeting a 'prince charming' one day. Her entire life had been one long pursuit of a romance she had begun to doubt existed outside of books.
She couldn't quite believe what had started as a desperate escape had morphed into something so perfect.
Lephas was handsome, kind and made her laugh. He was generous (particularly in bed, her heart fluttered) and caring and... Wonderful. Lori squeezed his hand with hers.
She couldn't deny it. Smitten was quickly developing into a completely head over heels infatuation, but there was a pit in her stomach she couldn't ignore. Was he feeling the same for her? Or was she just a pleasant distraction on their journey? Lori supposed even the nicest of men wouldn't turn down the offer of a bed partner in these sorts of circumstances.
She didn't doubt Lephas's physical attraction to her - he had made that more than clear to her - but she wanted more than that.
