Immortals After Dark 07 - Kiss of a Demon King

his head to clear his vision. "Sabine, there's a fire-"
    "It's only illusion, demon." In his ear, she whispered, "It's unconscious. The flames come from me when I get extremely aroused."
    Extremely aroused? And the fire was growing. When he comprehended that she was in desperate need like him, the driving instinct to sate her raged inside him.
    This seduction was too powerful, like she was using magick. The fire, the sweetness of her touch . . . "You're weaving some kind of spell."
    "There's no spell. I just desire you."
    Even as she soothed and whispered her words, he grew more frenzied, turning more demonic.
    "Accept me as yours. Claim me." She cupped his face, giving him a tender, coaxing kiss like she had the last time she'd come to him. When she kissed him like this, his resistance melted away.
    Once she broke the kiss, she leaned down to trail her lips across his chest, her shining hair sweeping over his skin. Her breasts swayed, her hard nipples glancing over him. She'd been working him into a lather with her seeking kisses and her silken hands grazing all over his body.
    And now she dipped down his torso, her destina-tion unmistakable.
    When she rubbed her soft face against his shaft, his head fell back. He raised it a second later.
    "Typical male," she murmured, "wanting to watch. Well, watch this ..." She teased the crown, licking the slit until he yelled out.
    "Demon, you taste so good ..."
    He gazed at her in disbelief. "Tassia, suck it between your lips."
    Her hand clasped the base, her lips closing tight over the swollen head. "Ummm," she moaned around it, sending vibrations along his shaft.
    "Take it deep for me!"
    She did, pumping her fist and sucking him without mercy, working in concert to pleasure him.
    A helpless
    groan broke from his chest when he saw her fingering her sex. Not a selfless woman but a greedy one expecting her pleasure. Good.
    "You ... like this? Are you wet?"
    In answer, she raised the hand she'd been using to pet herself toward his mouth. When he realized she expected him to taste her, his cock jerked in her mouth, and he quickly leaned down.
    He sucked her slick fingers, snarling in bliss, his seed palpably climbing.
    The night began to grow hazy. He was going more demonic with a female than ever before.
    The need to have her lashed at him.
    He released her fingers only when his back bowed. So close.

    She dug her nails into his torso, marking his body in her abandon, whipping him to a frenzy. "I have ... to take you!" With his wrists chained behind him, his arms straight back, he gave a furious thrust between her lips.
    She stopped and pulled back.
    "No!" he bellowed.
    Gazing up at him with her deeply kohled eyes flashing metallic, she clutched his shaft, still wet from her tongue. Between panting breaths, she said, "Give me the vow, demon. I'll make your eyes roll back in your head."
    The throbbing pain was too much ... goading him to give in to her.
    "Rydstrom, I want this. Did you never think that I need you, too?"
    Need me? "Sabine . . ." He trailed off when he heard a yell coming from the main tower.
    "What was that?"
    "Nothing, absolutely nothing-"
    Someone pounded on the cell door.
    "Ignore that, demon," Sabine said. "What were you going to say to me?"
    "Abie!" a female called from just outside. "Quickly!"
    Sabine made a sharp sound of frustration, then leaned her forehead against his shaft, pressing it against his stomach.
    Rydstrom bit out, "Finish this, Sabine. I need you to finish this!"
    She eased up over him, lying atop him with her head on his chest. As they fought to catch their breath, she was shaking-he was shuddering.
    But even as he was in agony, she felt so damned right against him.
    Mine. He needed to have his arms around her, to clutch her tighter, to keep her by him.
    "Let me in!" the woman called. "I'm not leaving until you open up."
    Sabine sighed, then pressed a kiss to his chest. "Your heart is so strong," she murmured, sounding impressed. When she lifted her head, she met his gaze. "I wonder if it could beat for both of us."
    He rasped, "If I thought I could have more of you like this, it'd be yours."
    Her lips parted. Another shout sounded from the main part of the castle.
    "Abie, I will create a portal into that cell if you don't come out!"
    Sabine glanced away, and when she turned back, he briefly saw something in her eyes that wasn't there
    before. For a heartbeat's time, she'd appeared ... fearful. The fires dissipated in a rush.
    Rydstrom knew