Page 29 of Her Demon Mate
“Oh, gods,” I whimper. “I’m so close.”
Azron does something that sends me crashing over the edge of my peak.
He slides another finger inside me, stretching me out, and keeps his tongue on my clit. Then he angles his fingers upwards and hits the other most sensitive spot in my body.
“Fuuuuck!” I scream, my hips bucking uncontrollably as my climax rocks across my body, exploding from my core and spreading out throughout my body, hot and fast.
“Fuck! Stop, Azron, stop!” I sob the words as he continues to suck on my clit and continues to fuck me with his fingers. I let go of his horns and use the little strength I have to push him away.
He doesn’t budge, though, and I lay back, my body jerking every few seconds as more and more climaxes keep coming and coming.
Finally, after my body is still and every last drop of pleasure has been dragged out of me, Azron pulls away.
He slides his hands underneath my waist and pulls my limp body up so that we are face to face, and he kisses me again.
I taste myself on him as I suck on his bottom lip, while I cup his face with my hands. I am gasping, breathless, when I pull away.
Azron helps me down off the countertop, and my legs nearly give way when I try to stand. But he catches me with an arm around my waist.
He pulls me towards him so that I am locked in the curve of his arm. “I want to take my time with you,” he tells me seriously and sincerely. He strokes my face with his thumb before he slips it into my mouth.
I suck on it obediently as he tells me everything he’d like to do to me.
“And as much as I don’t mind giving the whole of Ikoth a show, I can’t fuck you properly on your lunch break.”
I find myself nodding as he pulls his finger from my mouth.
“Come to my apartment tonight?” he asks me.
I clear my throat and force myself to focus on his words, to focus on talking.
It is quite difficult, though, because it is so easy to get lost in his eyes.
“Yes.” My voice is hoarse. “Yes. I want to come.”
He smiles wickedly at me again before he walks around the counter and grabs a pen and paper.
Seconds later, Azron is handing me his address, scribbled on a piece of paper.
I can’t believe this just happened. I can’t believe I just did that, with a demon,I think to myself as Azron leans down to brush a kiss against my lips and leaves.
I am left frozen in shock, standing with the piece of paper in my hand as Azron walks out of the bakery and disappears into Sarziroch.
“And I cannot believe I just agreed to that,” I murmur to myself as I shake myself out of my stupor. I work to clean up the mess we just made and reopen the bakery.
“And I didn’t even get to have lunch.”
Never mind lunch. What about Zephon? What about your plans to hunt him down and kill him?
Because that was my plan for tonight. I was supposed to spend some time walking the streets of Sarziroch and maybe visit some bars and taverns to find whatever information I can about the elusive xaphan.
He cannot have been in the city for long, because I would have seen him by now. Sarziroch might be big, but it is crowded enough that you tend to bump into everyone in it every once in a while.
I need to find out where Zephon is staying and why he is in the city. And I need to figure out how to get him alone.
This is not something I can give up on, no matter how much I want to spend time with Azron.
“Maybe,” I talk to myself as I spray down the counters with cleaning fluid and wipe it down. “Maybe I can do some of it before I go to Azron. If I am quick enough about it, I should be able to pull this off.”