Page 22 of Her Demon Daddy
Her face doesn’t change. She remains still before me with kind eyes, leaving me to wonder what she must be thinking.Could she be too afraid to run from me?
“Asmodeus…” She pauses and steps toward me. I want to back away, but I stand firm as she gets close. “You’re so handsome.”
I laugh, shocked by her statement. I shake my head and look into her eyes, feeling like my chest has opened to her. She could reach into me and rip my heart out within seconds.
“You don’t have to lie, Siara.”
“I’m not…” she pauses again as she slowly reaches for my face.
I cringe slightly, and she stops her motion and looks into my eyes before doing it again. Her fingertips brush over my cheek, and shivers rush through me. I close my eyes and focus on her touch, my skin fragile and sensitive from years concealed in darkness.
“Why do you hide your face if you look like this?”
I open my eyes and look into hers deeply. I chuckle and gently take her wrist in my hand as I lower it from my face. “I doubt anyone else would find me as attractive as you do.”
I want to tell her the real reason I can’t reveal myself. I want to end this deception game I’ve been playing with her, but I can’t. If this didn’t take her from me, knowing the truth about who I am will.
I can spin in those thoughts for hours, but she reaches to touch my face again, and I let her. I close my eyes again, and the hair on the back of my neck stands up as my lips part slightly. I lean my face into her soft hands before looking at her again.
I get lost in her,my thoughts cast out by her gentleness. I lean down toward her, lightly placing my hand on her waist. She looks down at it and lifts her chin to me again.She’s still not running.I lean down more and look into her eyes before moving my gaze to her lips.
My lips press against hers softly, and I feel her muscles relax as I press her against me. She throws her arms around my neck and kisses me back. I pull back momentarily, wondering what I’m doing before losing all sense of logic. I kiss her again, pulling her into my arms and sneaking my tongue between her lips.
She finds my rhythm quickly, and our tongues dance in each other’s mouths as my dick begins to throb. Her hands run through the back of my hair, pulling on the strands lightly. I move my hands down her back to her ass, touching it lightly to see if she pulls away.
She presses her hips into me, and I grab her tightly as she melts in my arms. I turn her around, holding onto her as I walk her toward the bed. I’m careful as I step, minding her feet in front of mine before we reach the side of the mattress.
I break the kiss, and she climbs backward on the bed, maintaining eye contact with me as she positions herself on the pillow. I take off my shirt slowly and drop it to the floor. Her gaze changes from admiration to craving, and I would be lying if I said I didn’t feel the same desire coursing through me.
Climbing on top of her, she runs her hands down my chest. I sigh before kissing her again, feeling the intensity of a woman’s touch after ages of solitude. Even if I did have a companion like this recently, their touch couldn’t match hers.
It’s not her body driving me crazy. it’s the depths ofher. It’s the way she smiles at me in the library, her witty jokes, the way she can calm me with one look. I’ve never had someone understand me so well. She’s a mirror to me, always reflecting my true self.
I lean up from our kiss and run my fingers down her chest to the bottom of her shirt. Before I can grab onto it, she lifts it off her, arching her back, so her breasts point toward the ceiling.
She throws the shirt to the floor and unclips her bra. As she throws it aside and reaches up to touch my chest, I run my fingertips over her bare breasts, watching her nipples as they harden in the cold air.
Her fingertips slide to the button on my pants, and she quickly unbuttons it as I lean down and kiss her, tasting her desire on my lips. Once she unzips my pants, I pull them and my underwear off and kick them toward the end of the bed.
I lean down, slide my lips along her soft neck, and grab onto her waist. Her hands travel along my back, warm and smooth, as she pulls me closer. My hands move from her waist to her pants, and I slide my fingertips into them and feel her heat radiating from the apex of her thighs.
She gasps in my ear, and I kiss her again as I run my fingers along her clit in small circles. Siara begins to moan, a low sweet sound that could make me bust in seconds, but I won’t, I can’t. I need to feel her.
I take my hand out of her pants, and she scrambles to get them off. She catches a glimpse of my dick and looks at me with shock and a sly grin. Her surprise only makes me want to pleasure her more, to work my way around her body like a ritual.
I pull off her pants and spread her with my fingers, looking at the wetness already flowing from her. Without hesitation, I wrap my arms around her legs and slide my tongue along her folds. She tastes so good, and I already know I won’t be able to get enough of her.
Her hand weaves through my hair, and she presses my head down hard as I suck on her clit, taking it between my lips and moaning so she can feel the vibrations. She screams, and I stick two fingers inside her to enhance her exhilaration.
Her body jerks when I move my fingers around, and I find her spot easily. She’s so tight. I’ll have to loosen her up before I can have my way with her. She loses control and grasps onto me hard as her back arches.
She orgasms, and I hold her down tightly as I keep sucking on her clit. I want to see how far I can prolong her pleasure. Soon after she cums, she grabs my arm and drags me up to her, sticking her tongue in my mouth like she couldn’t wait to taste her own cum. I let her lick it off my lips as I press my dick into her.
It’s difficult to slide in at first because she’s so tight. After a few slow tries, the head of my cock enters her, and she grabs onto me as her eyes widen. Her mouth is in a perfect o, and her breaths are getting heavier.
She’s so warm. her pussy grips my cock perfectly, surrounding it from all angles. I slide all the way in, and she screams my name as I place my finger on her bottom lip before kissing her again.
I move my hand up to her neck as I thrust in and out of her. I don’t choke her but place my hand right next to her neck like I’m about to. I want to see what she does.