A loud cry of ecstasy escaped him, and tears gathered in the corners of his eyes. “I’ll make love to you whenever you want, my beloved.”
Seeing a brutal demon cry out in pure need for me turned me on more than I thought was possible, and a shudder broke through my body. “Now, please.”
He pushed into my core little by little, allowing time for my walls to adjust to his girth. Pangs of pleasure radiated, zipping through my fucking soul as if it rejoiced to be reunited with his.
I was anything but quiet as he reached the end of me. “Fuck!”
His eyes widened. “Are you all right?”
“I will be if you keep going.”
He pulled out almost all the way and slid back in a few times until I let out an uncontrollable moan.
“Mm, Aziel!” His name was a desperate plea on my tongue.
“I do love it when you say my name.” He picked up speed, fucking me into the bed with an unmatchable rhythm that had me withering in pleasure beneath him.
My hands moved up through his hair and wrapped around each horn. An intense cry of pleasure left his lips as he slowed his thrusts, making them hit harder. I held onto them as he bucked his hips against mine, a heat emitting off his horns as hot as a flame.
“You’re a fucking Goddess, Lilith.”
The slapping of skin against skin and low, throaty moans and groans became our soundtrack. It was as if he were penetrating my very soul along with my body. Our scents intertwined in a tantalizing way, brimstone mixed with nightshade.
His fingers dug into my hips as he licked my earlobe, blowing gently on the spot wet with his saliva. Almost like he’d hit a secret button, an explosion of over-stimulation so good I was sobbing rushed through me.
He worshiped my body with such precision and raw, intimate energy.
Aziel’s tongue caught my tears as I cried. He made long, deliberate thrusts as he reached his undoing with an animalistic growl.
“Fucking perfect.” He groaned, sliding out of me.
“It was perfect, wasn’t it?” My eyelids fluttered shut. “Hold me,” I murmured.
“Of course, my beloved. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Let’s get you cleaned up first.”
Our lovemaking was mind-blowing, but it was also somewhat familiar like my soul recognized his.
Love at first sight was laughable at best to me, but I knew an intense bond like what we shared couldn’t be something as trivial as that. There was something more to it, and Aziel knew precisely what it was.
What weirded my trust-issued-ass out the most was that I believed he’d tell me everything once he was able to...whatever the hell that meant.
SEVENTEEN
“You reek of demon.” Blaise scowled as he strode into the kitchen the following day.
Thaddeus and Kai slid me a look in agreement as I downed the rest of my coffee.
Aziel was still asleep in my bed when I woke up this morning, so I slipped out and came downstairs to see what they’d found out last night about Viktor.
I rolled my eyes. “Stop being jealous and tell me what you found out.”
Kai scoffed. “I’m not jealous.”
“Mhm.” I raised a brow.
“I’m bloody jealous.” Blaise grabbed blood out of the fridge and plopped down in the chair next to me, stealing a kiss.
“There will be plenty of time for all of us,” I promised. “Now tell me what happened.”
