Page 17 of Demon with Benefits (Hell Bent #3)
She lifted a hand and hovered it over his chest for a second before finally making contact. They both sucked in a breath.
He was crazy attracted to her. He’d never felt anything like it. Just her touching him like that made him feel lightheaded and breathless and even a bit overwhelmed.
But at least he could take solace in the fact that she obviously felt the same way. As her palm did a slow slide down his pec, around his obliques, and over his abs, her chest started heaving, and she chewed on her lower lip in this stupidly sexy way.
“You’re insanely hot,” she breathed. “I can’t even—I’m almost afraid of you.”
He grinned. Obviously, he grinned.
She rolled her eyes. “I really shouldn’t tell you that. As if your ego needs any more boosting.”
He just kept on grinning.
Her hand traveled back up and then brushed over his nipple ring on one side and then the other. “Damn.”
“You like?”
“Duh.”
Her gaze flicked to his and there was so much damn heat in it. He was ready to come, and all she’d done was stroke his abs a little.
“We match,” she said. And then she grabbed one of his wrists and guided his hand to her breast. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and he felt the tiny ring at her nipple through her clothes.
Okay, now he had to see. He grabbed the bottom of her sweater and the tank top underneath and yanked up, so she pulled them off, tossing the works onto the table with his T-shirt.
His mouth went dry. His eyes nearly fell out of his head. The usual stuff that happened to a male when he was blessed by the sight of a resplendent pair of breasts. And hers were really resplendent. Understated—small, high, firm, and just enough to fill his hand—and yet fucking glorious.
And both her nipples were pierced.
Her stomach was long and lean with soft lines defining her abdominal muscles, and there was a ring in her navel.
She had a geometric tattoo with butterflies and bursts of color stretching across her ribs on one side, the edges turning into curling vines that traveled down her flat stomach and disappeared below her waistline.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” He grabbed her slender waist and tugged her closer, and their upper bodies pressed together, skin to skin.
It felt amazing. Her breasts pushing into him, her smooth skin against his hands, his abs, his chest, and within the circle of his arms... It was almost too much.
They were staring at each other, which should have been too intimate for him. Meph never could stand eye contact for very long, even with his brothers. But somehow, in that moment, he couldn’t make himself look away.
His palms slid up Iris’s back to her shoulder blades, and he hauled her even closer, wanting every available inch of her pressed against him. And then he bent down and fixed his mouth on the point between her shoulder and neck.
Her head fell back and to the side, exposing her throat, and he groaned, thrusting his hips against her, grinding against the softness he knew was waiting for him beneath their remaining clothes.
He took a moment to drag his mouth up the column of her throat, not really kissing or sucking or biting, but just kind of... consuming her. He feasted on her jawline and then nibbled on the edge of her ear. Her moan had him thrusting helplessly against her again.
And then he dragged his mouth back to her face, and the second their lips touched, it was like a switch had been flipped.
They couldn’t even kiss. They just fused their open mouths together and panted while frantically struggling to remove clothing as fast as possible. One shove and Meph’s sweats were around his ankles, and then he and Iris were struggling to free her from her stubborn leggings.
Finally, they managed to drag them—along with her underwear—over her ass and down to her knees. He kicked one leg out of his pants and then hooked a hand behind her knee, spending a second ripping her leggings and underwear off that ankle so he could spread her legs apart.
His fingers dragged through her pussy, and she threw her head back and moaned when he slid a finger inside her.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned. “So fucking sexy and wet for me. My hand’s soaked.”
“Oh my god,” she gasped as he pushed his finger as deep inside as he could get it and then curled it forward. He twisted his hand a little so he could rub her clit with his thumb.
His fingers worked in tandem for several glorious minutes until boom , she was coming. She cried out, and her body seized up, thighs trembling, inner muscles clenching around his finger.
“Fuck, baby, that was fast.” He kissed her neck, her jaw, her lips. “You need me bad, don’t you?”
“Shut up,” she moaned, and he laughed.
He scooped her up and sat her on the counter so they were at equal height. Her ankles hooked around his hips, and their mouths met again. She reached between their bodies and got a firm grip on his cock, and they both groaned.
Then, she stilled and glanced down. “Your dick is pierced.”
“Yeah.” It was the last thing on his mind at the moment. He just wanted inside of her.
“You pierced your dick.” She looked down at the curved barbell peeking through the head of his shaft and then back at him. “Jesus. Why?”
“Why not? You’ll be thanking me in a minute.”
“I’m already thanking you.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. It’s fucking hot.”
He grinned. The woman was full of compliments tonight, and he did not mind at all. He reached up and gripped the back of her neck, clenching his fingers so she knew who was in control.
Her eyes immediately went heavy-lidded, and fuck, the fact that she was submitting to him made him more impatient than ever. He crushed his mouth to hers, unable to wait a second longer.
Their bodies pressed together in as many places as possible, and next thing he knew, his cock was right where he wanted it, sliding through that slick arousal. Soaked in her release, he pushed into her sexy, tight, delicious wetness.
“Wait,” she gasped. “Condom?”
“Demon, remember? Can’t get sick, can’t get you pregnant.”
“Right. How could I forget what you—” Her words dissolved into a groan as he surged further forward.
“Fuck, you feel good.” His head spun from pleasure, his senses aflame, and he felt drunk from it. “So fucking tight and wet for me.”
“More, Meph.”
“Oh, I’m gonna give you more.”
She moaned as he sank deeper, her head falling back against the cupboards behind her.
He pushed through that final inch of resistance, relishing her cries as he slid back out of her and then punched his hips forward again.
Black spots of pleasure danced across his vision as Iris dug her fingernails into his back, dragging them down to clench his ass, trying to force him to fuck her faster.
Well, all right, then. He scooped up her knee once more and held her open, and then he fucked her hard. It was frantic. It was crazy and passionate and wild.
She gave up trying to hold onto him in favor of bracing her hands on the cupboards. Her head tipped back, and she moaned so loud it hurt his ears, but it was the sexiest sound he’d ever heard in his life.
“Fucking... take all of me,” he panted, slamming into her over and over, still holding onto her leg so there was no escaping his brutal penetration. “Take my cock, baby.”
She groaned at his words, and her core muscles rippled around him, so he shoved his other hand between their bodies and found her clit. All he had to do was press against that tight little bundle of nerves and she was almost ready to come again—closer, closer, her moans getting louder—
And then she cried out. She tried to jerk out of his arms, trying to escape the intensity of her climax, but he wasn’t having any of that. He held on to her tight, fucking her fast and hard and wild.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” he moaned. “You’re gonna make me fucking come so hard.”
He pressed against her clit once more, and her core clenched around him, gripping him like a vice, and then she shouted his name, and yeah, that did him in.
He came hard. And he came forever. Months of pent-up sexual frustration with himself, his weird hang-ups, and his insane attraction to Iris meant this climax was epic.
He was pretty sure he unloaded enough inside her to drown in, because he could feel it spilling out of her already, slicking her thighs and his groin and getting all over everything before he’d even finished.
He heard this low moaning sound and realized it was coming from him, which was kinda awkward, but he was way too far gone to care. In fact, he was pretty sure he was still coming.
“Holy fucking fuck,” he panted when he was finally done, dropping his forehead onto her shoulder and waiting for the world to stop spinning. “That was amazing.”
“Yeah,” she replied. “It was.”
For once, they agreed on something.
He smiled against her skin. Not a full-fledged grin—he was way too mind-fucked to manage that—but just a slight curving of his lips. He could feel her thighs shaking where they were wrapped around him, and she was all soft and compliant in his arms. He fucking loved it.
“Where’s your bedroom? My legs are gonna give out.”
She breathed a laugh. “Down the hall. But I think I need a shower first.”
He leaned back a little and looked down at where their bodies were joined.
The sight of her slender thighs wrapped around him—one with a big tattoo of irises and more butterflies—and his cock sheathed inside her was nearly enough to make him come again.
Even better, she was covered in his release, her inner thighs slick with it.
He almost didn’t want her to wash it off. But then he figured he could squeeze in another round in the shower, and that made his mind up quickly enough. He scooped up his prize, carrying her with a firm grip on her ass and kicking off his pants as he went.
He forgot about caring whether the dog ate his clothes or not. Maybe if he had no pants, he could stay here and fuck Iris forever.
He set her down in the bathroom. He didn’t want to pull out of her tight heat, but it was worth it when she turned around in front of him and bent over to start the shower.
“I’m wearing my favorite outfit right now,” he told her.
She snorted. “What? Naked?”
“Even better. Naked with socks.”
The shower came on, and she stood up and turned back around, her gaze taking him in. He lifted a foot and wiggled his sock-covered toes, and she burst out laughing.