The Demon's Bargain (Demons Unleashed Erotic Novellas) by Lisa Alder Read Free Book Online Page A

front of her with his hands on her soft inner thighs. The temptation to slam into her waiting heat nearly overwhelmed him but fear lingered in the subtle tension of her limbs and the shadowed corners of her mind. Bright flashes of pain and images of violation strobed in her thoughts as she anticipated his invasion.
    Patience was a virtue, he repeated silently. Gods, he hated virtue .
    “Another little known fact about our imprisonment.” He slithered toward her mound until his nose nestled in her curls. “They separated the males and the females, so I was without this particular feast for thousands of years.”
    He extended his tongue slowly and let the muscle come out further than before. He hadn’t wanted to scare her with its unusual length.
    Vetis started at the bottom of her slit and pressed his hot tongue against her swollen flesh. Slowly, deliberately, he laved his tongue against her sex and teased without entering her. Licking up her cream, he flattened his tongue against her clitoris and pressed rhythmically against the aroused bundle.
    And Gods, yes, her hips began to rock on their own.
    Fluttering the tip of his tongue, he flirted with her sex and outlined her nether lips with the same care and attention he’d shown to her mouth earlier. The temptation to just plunge into her hot channel was potent.
    Instead he slipped inside gently, using the tip of his tongue to arouse her, just barely penetrating her silken sheath.
    When she moaned low in her throat, he slid in just a little further. But he didn’t expand his tongue as he’d like to. He kept the muscle long and lean instead. Desire swelled and plumped her walls as he tasted her womanly musk. Gods he was so thankful to have this pleasure again.
    He slid his tongue further inside of her, touched the entrance to her womb and closed his mouth over her entire mound. Her clitoris throbbed against his upper lip and her buttocks thrust against his chin, her hips urgent now.
    He curled his tongue inside of her vagina, searching for that perfect button. Ah, there. When he found it, he pressed hard against the spot and reveled in the tightening of her slick channel. He fluttered the tip inside her and listened for the catch in her gasps.
    With a long lusty moan she orgasmed around his tongue, sucking him further into her body and squeezing every throb of pleasure for herself.
    Amara collapsed against the pillows, her body flush with the satiation of completion.
    Triumph roared through him. With reluctance, Vetis withdrew his tongue from her body and sat up. He rubbed her cum from his face, licked his fingers to taste her essence, and then gripped his painful erection in his palm.
     “My turn.”
    ***
    Amara flopped on the bed like a rag doll with no control over her limbs. Her brain still fizzed with the electric sensations he had evoked.
    She couldn’t move.
    His large palm held his erection as he’d held onto the carrot earlier. He was huge. The rush of fluid between her legs shocked her.
    She blinked and stretched languorously, marveling at the incredible looseness of her limbs and the euphoria of her first orgasm. At least that was what she thought it was.
    “Did I just have an orgasm?”
    “It was your first?” He stroked his palm up and over the head of his cock.
    “Yes,” she purred. It had been...wonderful.
    “I am in need of one as well.”
    “Am I supposed to watch?” She eyed his hand as he gave his staff another slow pump.
    “Absolutely not. This is a participation sport.”
    Suddenly she knew what he wanted.
    The lethargic feeling of well-being evaporated. She’d been forced to do such things before and they were not pleasant. She tried hold onto the looseness, but not tensing proved impossible.
    Vetis held his palm out to her nose. “Another memory to replace.” His warm masculine scent was impossible to avoid.
    “Lick my palm,” he commanded.
    Gods, she didn’t want to taste him. Didn’t want what would come after his palm. Didn’t