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dampened him with her saliva. Rising up on her knees, she wrapped
both hands around his shaft, sliding her hands all the way down to the base.
    “Damn, Bryanna, you’re wicked,” he murmured.
    With a grin at him, she pumped him a few times, stroked,
long and tight, squeezing him so his hips thrust forward. Exactly where she
wanted him—uncontrollably aroused.
    Sliding her hand to the tip of his cock, she squeezed and
worked the head with quick strokes. His whole body quaked as he bit his lip and
gave a delicious moan. Bringing his cock back into her mouth, she took him as
deep as possible, and her jaw stretched to accept him, then she unleashed
herself on his cock.
    She sucked, swirled, pumped, twisted—did everything she
could to make this demon go wild. He latched onto her head, his fingers tangled
into her hair and he began to thrust into her movements.
    In her excitement and unrestrained desire to please, her
teeth grazed his shaft. He growled, his muscles tightened and the grip on her
head became fierce. To confirm she wasn’t misreading him, she applied pressure
again, trailing her teeth along his shaft. His fingers dug into her scalp and
he thrust his cock farther into her mouth, releasing a low growl only belonging
to a demon.
    She allowed him to take over and placed both hands on his
thighs. He stilled, widened his stance and immediately thrust rapidly in
between her lips.
    Each shift of his hips added more of her saliva around his
thick cock and he threw his head back. His groans were the sexiest sound she’d
ever heard, mixed somewhere between raw primal need and demonic possession.
    As he possessed and owned her mouth now, she didn’t mind.
    She loved how his thigh muscles flexed beneath her touch and
how his soft hair tickled her skin. When he lowered his head, staring at her as
if the Devil had arrived, she loved that more.
    His wicked gaze set her aflame. His handsome face was enough
to make any witch swoon, but his sculpted physique was perfection. His muscular
chest led down to an amazing six-pack, all paving the way to the perfect cock
thrusting into her mouth.
    When she looked back into his intense eyes, her clit
throbbed and she lowered her teeth to scrape against his silky shaft, giving
him what he apparently loved from his earlier reaction—a little bite of pain.
His eyes widened, jaw clenched, and if she didn’t know better, she’d swear she
witnessed the flames of hell burning in the depths of his eyes.
    After a series of hard thrusts, his groans deepened, then he
froze. His attentive stare zeroed in on hers. The question was there in his
gaze. Will you swallow for me?
    She tightened her lips as her answer.
    He sucked in a harsh breath, his nostrils flared and his
eyes positively glowed. With one final pump of his hips, his head tipped back
and his load roar echoed through the garden. As his cum filled her mouth, she
swallowed frantically, shutting her eyes and savoring the warmth sliding down
her throat.
    Once his cock stopped sputtering, he lowered his head and
withdrew it from her lips. He dropped down onto the swing as if he had no
strength and that made her smile. Leaning forward, while she remained on her
knees before him, he brushed his knuckles over her cheek in a tender gesture
that defied his nature. “You’re quite good at that.”
    She winked. “Simply returning the favor.”
    “Well said.” With a chuckle, he gathered her in his arms and
pulled her up to sit next to him on the swing.
    After he tucked her into his side, she laughed quietly.
“That was a nice welcome to the neighborhood.”
    He arched an eyebrow. “Good thing your house is secluded.
The neighbors might have had quite a show.”
    She giggled in agreement, but she also wondered if he
planned to fuck her now.
    As if he’d read her mind, he patted her hip and leaned his
head back against the swing, exhaling a long breath. “We have tonight to finish
what we started here.” He peeked open one eye.