Page 46 of Hooked on a Demon (Leeside Witches #3)

Declan

“C rawl to me.” Hades, if she only knew what I would do for her.

Declan falls to his knees, long ago ready to submit to her.

To give her anything and everything she wants.

She steps back again, moving to the cushioned chair that sits in the corner.

She sits, crossing those gorgeous legs, looking like the powerful woman he knows she is, even if she doesn’t yet know it herself.

Bending at the waist, he puts his hands down on the floor, keeping his eyes trained on Eliana as he crawls on his hands and knees to the siren who has completely wrecked him in the best way possible.

The look on her face as he makes his way across the floor is hot as fuck, and knowing that she feels comfortable enough to play this out with him makes his rock-hard cock throb with need.

Knowing everything she’s been through, he has been careful to ensure that she has felt nothing less than cherished, and watching her now, he can see that it has worked. She’s confident. Strong. And sexy as fuck.

Stopping before Eliana, his gaze stays locked with hers, waiting for the next direction.

Lifting her feet, she turns sideways in the chair, swinging her legs over the side as she arches her back over the other arm, letting her head hang down.

Her eyes are so heated with desire he can feel the flames from where he kneels. “Fuck my face, Grace.”

He nearly chokes at her words. Whatever he expected, it wasn’t that. But there’s no fucking way he’s going to deny her what she wants.

Declan pushes himself up onto his knees, shuffling over so he’s within reach.

His hand slides around the back of her head, winding into her loose hair.

His lips crash onto hers, his tongue pillaging and claiming her as his, letting all that he has left unspoken flow into her.

When he pulls away, he’s breathless and sweating harder than he was before.

Her tongue slides along her bottom lip, licking remnants of her come from her lips. “I said, fuck my face.”

“Are you sure?”

“Declan, if I don’t get your dick inside me, I’m going to take matters into my own hands,” she replies, her hands drifting between her clenched thighs.

Declan stands, slipping a hand into his boxers and freeing his cock. “Well, then, I can’t leave my lady wanting, now, can I?” He moves to the side of the chair, positioning himself above her. “Open wide, Oaks.”

He swears he sees fire flash in those pretty hazel eyes of hers. She swallows, licks her lips, drops her jaw, and takes him into her hot mouth. One of his hands flies out to brace himself on the window frame beside him because, holy fucking shit, she feels amazing.

Fucking hell , his demon groans internally.

With her head hanging upside down, her tongue glides along the top of the head of his cock. She swirls it around the tip, spreading her saliva down the shaft as she adjusts to his size and sucks him in.

One of her hands comes up and cups his balls that dangle over her face, while her other hand reaches behind him, grabbing his ass.

Her nails dig in hard enough that he’s sure she’s going to leave marks.

The thought of her marking him, and claiming him, makes his cock twitch inside her beautiful mouth.

He pulls back, giving her a bit of a breather, but she hungrily pulls him back toward her, taking his dick deeper down her throat.

As she nears the base, she begins to hum in satisfaction while she pulls gently on his balls.

Breathing out through her nose, Declan feels her throat relax further. With her perfect mouth full of his cock, she nods her head, telling him to go for it. So he does.

He pulls back almost to the tip and thrusts back into her mouth, overcome with how good she feels wrapped around him. And fuck, her mouth is making his spine tingle in ways he never imagined.

She gargles around him, moving her tongue along the base of his cock, sucking, licking, tasting every bit of him. Letting go of his balls, she brings her hand around to his other ass cheek and grips hard, digging her nails in further, spurring him on.

He leans forward, towering over her, and brings both hands to rest on the arm of the chair next to where her legs rest. Using the new position as added leverage, he raises his hips, pulling his cock back, and slides it back down her throat to the hilt.

She moans around him, sending fireworks to his spine.

He does it again and again, and each time she moans louder, wanting more and more of him.

Looking down, he sees her rubbing her thighs together, and as much as he’s fucking loving the feel of her around him, he swore to himself that he wouldn’t leave her wanting.

Lifting a hand from the chair arm, he slides it between her legs, finding her cunt slick with arousal.

He runs his fingers through her pussy, gathering her fluid, and brings it to his lips.

“Fuck me, Oaks. You are delectable.” She moans again as his fingers slide between her legs and into her pussy. Mine, his demon growls.

Pumping his fingers into her, he matches the rhythm with his hips as he continues to fuck her face. Her walls begin to tighten around his fingers, and the tension builds at his spine. He’s so close.

“Come. With. Me. Eliana.” He pants, punctuating each word with a thrust of his fingers and hips in unison. Her walls clench around his fingers as she moans around him, and he releases down her throat, feeling her clamp around his thick cock with each swallow.

“Fucking, Hades, you’re gorgeous.”

When she’s swallowed everything she can get from him, he pulls out, already missing her warmth. Eliana takes his hand and wraps her mouth around the two fingers he had plunged inside her.

“I need to fuck you. Now,” he says. A stream of smoke extends out from him, returning a moment later, holding a condom aloft.

Taking the packet in his hand, he opens it and rolls the condom down his shaft.

Then, bending down to lift her off the chair, she swings her legs around his middle as he turns and makes to take the seat she occupied.

As he sits, he lines his cock up with her soaked pussy and pushes inside her.

Even with how wet and relaxed she is from having come a couple of times already, he still has to take it slow, letting her adjust to his size.

“Breathe,” he says as she moves her hips, taking him in deeper.

Not even fully seated, she feels like heaven wrapped around his dick. “You’re taking me so well, love.”

“So big. So good,” she pants, like filling her prevents her from being able to form proper sentences. “So. Fucking. Good.” She punctuates each word with another wiggle of her hips, bringing him further into her heat.

She leans back and his hands lift her legs, spreading them open to give more room, and helping her rest them on the chair arms. Once she’s comfortable, he moves his hands to the back of her ass.

Using the hold he has on her to help lift her, he draws his cock back and then brings her back down, plunging into her perfect pussy.

Each time he repeats the action, it’s torturously slow, but it allows his cock to go deeper and deeper with each thrust. With one final pull, he’s fully seated, and her head falls back, with her hands on his shoulders, allowing him to easily bend his head down and suck on her perfect peak.

“Again,” she says.

With his mouth still sucking her nipple, he lifts her ass back, withdrawing his throbbing dick to the tip, and then pulls her back down, painfully slow.

“Yes,” she whimpers. “Again.”

And he does. Each time, eliciting a more guttural sound from her as she takes every last inch of his cock.

He has waited what feels like forever for this moment, and as amazing as she feels around him, it’s how she looks right now that takes his breath away.

Head tossed back, skin dewy, lips parted as she lets the pleasure wash over her.

“You’re perfect. So fucking perfect.” He thrusts again, feeling his own release building again at the base of his spine. “You want me to fill that pussy?”

“Please,” she begs.

“Come for me first. Let me feel that sweet cunt of yours clench on my cock.” One of her hands moves between their bodies as she begins to stroke her clit, the movements quick and purposeful.

“So close.”

He holds her in place as he thrusts into her from below, keeping the pace slow and steady.

Her pussy starts to clench around him as she finds the ledge.

“Look at you. So beautiful. Taking my cock so well, like the goddess that you are.” With a final flick of her clit, she tumbles over the edge, screaming out her release as her cunt grips onto him, pulsing firmly.

“Yes, Declan. Yes.”

Her name on his lips as she comes undone sends him over the edge. An additional thrust has his balls clench, and he grunts out his own release as she continues to milk every last drop of cum from his cock.

Breathless, she removes her hand from between her legs and wraps her arms around his neck, pulling her body against his. His lips paint kisses across her collarbone before their lips meet. Her hips swivel on top of him, his cock still firmly lodged inside her delicious pussy.

“This should be illegal,” she says.

“What?”

“How good you feel.” She kisses him, continuing to grind on him. “I fear I may never get enough.”

He pulls her bottom lip between his teeth, nipping it lightly. “Oh really?”

“Yes.”

Declan grips her hips and lifts her far enough to free his dick from her cunt. She whines, confused. “Patience.” He doesn’t explain, as two little tendrils of smoke roll a new condom on. Still gripping her hips, he lines himself back and slams his cock into her pretty cunt again.

Right where I belong.

Eliana moans out his name, and it’s the sweetest sound. One he never wants to stop hearing. “Well, I’m up for the challenge if you are,” he says, as he finally allows his demon to come through.