I narrated my movements, ensuring she was aware of every step as I lay her back on the cushions and began to inch her shirt up and off, kissing my way from her navel to her breasts, pausing to suck each of the rosy tips into my mouth. Her hips jerked at the sensation and her violet eyes opened long enough to stare into mine for a beat before slipping closed again.
“Up.” I drew the fabric over her head and off her arms, leaving it where she could reach. She tucked it blindly into the pillows next to where she’d stuffed mine.
Hands trembling as my blood surged through my body, I kissed her long and slow, nipping at her swollen bottom lip before moving on. Down the column of her throat, down the valley between her breasts, until I was slipping my fingertips under the waistband of her leggings.
“Off,” she puffed eagerly, lifting herself up to help me. “Itchy. Hot.”
I chuckled and peeled them down her legs, tossing them behind me. “You can add those to your design later.” She didn’t seem to care, her chest and even the tops of her thighs flushed with color. Her fingers threaded through my hair as I bent to kiss her stomach, then continued lower still, the scent of her forcing my demon to the surface.
“Phin,” I breathed, making sure she met my eye. “I am myself, but not in full control of my dark nature either. I am completely undone by you, little mate.” I shuddered a sigh, desire surging through my veins, my pants painfully tight as my cock swelled with need for her.
“Can I see the rest?”
I sucked in a harsh breath and released my wings as gently as I could, the weight of them still making the snap of the leathery flesh loud in the cozy room. Her fingers grazed the sensitive undersides as my tail wound around her leg, coiling from her ankle to her knee with the arrow-like tip tapping on her skin.
“I accept you just the way you are,” she replied, shaking her head as though unsure why I was even concerned about it. “Ilikeyou this way. Always have.”
A growl rumbled through my chest, and I licked out, my forked tongue laving a wet mark on her thigh.
Her hips rocked, and she moaned, breaths coming in shorter pants. “Please.”
“I don’t want you to hurt, Feather. What is it you need?” I retracted my wings so they wouldn’t be in the way, a surge of pride flaring when she pouted that they were gone.
Her hands fluttered over her womb, then she cupped herself. “I feel… empty.” She breathed, eyes widening with horror as the word came out.
Those words affected me very, very differently than they did her. My cock throbbed behind the laces of my trousers.
“Do you trust me, Phin?”
“Yes.”
“You remember what to say if you get uncomfortable at any point?”
“Library. Tap,please.” She moaned again, hips lifting, her body searching for any bit of friction it could get.
“I have waited lifetimes for this.” I sighed and lifted one of her legs over my shoulder, calmly running my fingers down the length of her calf, then her thigh as I kissed her delicate ankle. Her skin jumped as I traced my path, and she made little noises that only made me harder. “I’ll give you what you need, beloved. But I’m going to take what I want while I do it.” She moaned out at my words, and I could see the rush of her arousal glistening against her skin in the low light.
I lowered my head and licked all along the seam of her, the noises she made feeding the sound of blood throbbing in my ears. Her sweet flavor burst on my tongue, and I groaned, gathering one hip in each hand, bringing my feast closer to my mouth. I watched her face contort and one of her hands pinch the tip of her breast as my forked tongue surrounded her clit from both sides. When I took her between my lips and sucked, she cried out, her body trying to buck away from my hands. I held her steady, only encouraged by that response.
“Please,” she begged again, violet eyes misty as she watched me.
I swept along her opening with my tongue again before returning to my focused ministrations. As her thighs began to shake, I sank a finger inside her heat and reveled as her cries tingled down my spine.
“I… can’t… I don’t…” She moaned and writhed, slick with sweat as her inner muscles fluttered. I let up on the suction I’d created with my mouth, laving her sensitive clit with the flat part of my tongue as I gently worked another finger inside her.
“You’ll be just fine, Feather. You’re doing so well for me.” She panted as I combined the suction with quick flicks, and for a moment she stopped breathing. On a long moan, I felt everything inside her tighten, and then release in fluttering waves, her pleasure mine as she reached her peak with my face buried between her thighs. I shuddered, the pressure too much for me to contain. My spend soaked the seam of my trousers as I rumbled a groan against her flesh.
I gentled my pressure and withdrew my fingers, her eyes following me as I sucked on them before kissing along her trembling leg.
“Better?” She nodded languidly. “Stay where you are. I’ll get us cleaned up.”
I stripped my soiled pants off and wet a rag with warm water, willing my demonic features to retreat. I stared at myself in the mirror until the last of the red in my eyes faded, flattered that Phin hadn’t cared one way or the other. When I got back to the bed, she had rolled to her side and was propped up on one elbow, drinking water.
“Thank you,” she breathed, flopping back to the mattress once she’d had her fill. “But you?—”
I shook my head. “That was my honor, Feather. And I got at least as much out of that as you did.” She raised an eyebrow at my words but didn’t contest them as I gently cleaned her up. “Though I’m also glad it helped.” I lay down beside her when I was finished, and she immediately curled up across my chest. I pulled a blanket across us and she snuggled close.
I stroked down her spine until her breathing changed, then indulged in rest myself, unsure how long we might have until the next spike but longing for this kind of closeness for the rest of my existence.
