“Oh, you’re going to beg all right.” He dipped his head to trail kisses along my jawline, his breath hot against my ear. “Over and over while I worship every inch of you, while your aura takes what it needs from me.”
I was already soaked, the lace between my thighs damp with need, but I couldn’t let my hunger distract me from what I trulywanted. “As amazing as that sounds, I had something else in mind.”
His hand drifted down to cup my pussy, pressing gently. “You must have big plans if you’re turning down the pleasure my mouth can give you.”
I let my aura scatter soft violet lights around the room and change the sheets to deep midnight silk that shimmered like starlit shadows. Once the space felt right, I twined my arms around his neck and whispered, “The biggest.”
“That sounds promising.” He gripped my butt and pulled me flush against his hard length. “Coincidentally, I already have something big for you.”
“Think bigger,” I breathed, tilting my head to give him better access to my throat. “I want to finally let my succubus side out with you. To see how much hotter we burn together when my demon side isn’t bound by the chains I wrapped it in.”
His dark eyes searched mine, flames flickering in their depths. “Are you sure, my spark?”
If I had any doubts, they would’ve been erased by his genuine care for me. His willingness to put my needs above his was more than I ever thought I’d have. “Yes, I’m ready to feed from you.”
His expression turned reverent. “I feel like I’ve waited centuries to hear those words from you.”
I smiled, nerves and desire tangled together. “Then it’s good we’re not waiting any longer.”
He captured my mouth in a deep kiss, his tongue tangling with mine as he guided me back onto the bed. I lost myself in him, only opening my eyes again when my back hit the midnight silk.
“Not so fast.” He let me roll us so I was on top. “I have big plans, remember?”
Kastiel helped me strip his shirt off before I kissed my way down his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart under mylips. His skin was warm and scarred in places from centuries of battle. Every brush of my mouth made his muscles tense with barely restrained need.
When I reached the hard plane of his stomach, I looked up at him through my lashes. “I want to taste you. Let me feed like this.”
His dark eyes flared with flames, shadows curling at the edges of the bed. “Isolde, you don’t have to?—”
“It’s what I want.” I pressed a soft kiss just above the waistband of his pants, then used a thread of my aura to slide them down his hips. His dick sprang free, thick and heavy, already glistening at the tip. The sight sent a rush of heat through me—a heady sense of power.
This was my mate.
And he wanted this as much as I did.
I wrapped my fingers around the base and stroked once. Kastiel groaned, one hand fisting the sheets while the other gently threaded through my hair.
“You’re so beautiful like this,” he rasped. “Taking what you need from me.”
The words gave me courage. I leaned down and licked a slow stripe from base to tip, savoring his salty taste. When I closed my lips around the head and sucked gently, his hips jerked, and a low, broken sound escaped his throat.
I took him deeper, letting my tongue swirl as my aura brushed against him in soft, velvety waves. Every time I hollowed my cheeks and sucked, I felt a small pulse of energy flow back into me. Warm, rich, and unmistakably him.
There was nothing to be ashamed of. He was freely giving, and the bond between us sang with the exchange.
Kastiel’s hand tightened gently in my hair, anchoring me. “Fuck, little spark. Just like that. You feel so good.”
I moaned around him, the vibration making him curse softly. My free hand rested on his thigh, feeling the tremble there, the way he was holding himself back for me. That level of control on my behalf made something inside me bloom with confidence I’d never felt before.
I took him deeper still, relaxing my throat and letting my aura wrap around the length I couldn’t fit. The velvet lightning in my power stroked him from the inside, gentle and teasing, feeding on the pleasure I was giving him.
His breathing grew ragged. “I’m close. If you keep going?—”
I didn’t heed his warning. I wanted to feel him fall apart because of me.
When he came with a deep, guttural groan of my name, I swallowed every drop, my aura drinking in the rush of energy. His flavor settled on my tongue and spread through my veins like the most perfect wine.
I pulled back slowly, my lips swollen as I looked down at him. His chest heaved, and shadows danced wildly around us.
