Page 52 of Hooked on a Demon (Leeside Witches #3)

His hands grip her ass, surely leaving more fingerprints, as she grinds into that delicious bulge she grabbed onto.

Not wanting to prolong the feel of him against her skin, her hands roam to the hem of his shirt, forcing him to lift his arms as she pulls it off.

She then repeats the action with her top and tosses both behind her.

His hands roam up her back, feeling like a brand on her skin.

Hot and permanently marking her as his, but in the best way possible.

With a quick flick of his fingers, Declan undoes her bra.

His fingers dance up her back, grazing her exposed flesh as they hook under the straps.

Guiding the material down her arm leaves a trail of goosebumps on her exposed flesh.

She removes one arm from the strap and then repeats it on the other side.

He lifts her bra above his head, twirls it on a finger, and launches it somewhere into the room.

“Hades, you’re fucking hot,” he says, palming her breast and rolling her peaked nipple between his thumb and index finger.

Eliana widens her legs, allowing her to sink further on top of him. Despite being half-naked, there are still too many clothes, but she can sense the demon is starved, and she has nowhere to be. Her hips grind onto his cock, adding the touch of pressure she desires.

When he pinches her nipple, giving her that little hint of pain that drives her wild, it sends a jolt of heat to her pussy, making her clit pulse with need. “More,” she says. He does it again, and her cunt clenches, eager for him as she grinds into him harder, riding the bulge his cock has formed.

Still too many clothes.

“So needy.”

“I need you ,” she whines. Fuck, she’s never been someone who whines, but this demon brings it out of her. Desperate. Hungry to be filled by him.

“I’m right here,” he says. “I’ll always be right here.

” His free hand lightly grasps the back of her neck and pulls her face down to his.

Their lips meet, and it’s slow and torturous.

Exploratory, not as if they haven’t done this before, but as though they understand they have all the time in the world to learn about each other.

His lips are soft and supple, caressing her soul from the outside.

“I love you,” she whispers into his mouth.

He nips her lip. “I love you, too. Now, and always.”

Pulling himself away, he stands, putting her feet on the floor.

“What are you do—” she starts to ask before his hands find his belt.

He holds the buckle in one hand and slides the other behind, and in one swift motion, he whips the belt out of his pants in perhaps the hottest display she has ever seen.

She continues to watch as he undoes his pants and lets them drop to his ankles.

His thumbs then hook into the top of his boxers, and he bends over, sliding them down as well.

Seeing him naked still takes her breath away, and perhaps makes her drool a little.

She wipes her thumb across her lip to be sure as he palms his cock and strokes it slowly.

Eliana takes her cue and undoes her jeans and slides them down.

She steps out of them, kicking the fabric to the side, leaving her in her soft yellow thong.

He continues stroking himself, and watching him play with himself is hot and oh so enticing.

The little bead of precum on his head keeps catching the light, and it’s taking a lot of willpower not to drop to her knees and lick it off.

Maybe…

She does exactly that. She may have asked him to crawl to her, but dammit, she’s more than willing to do the same.

Eliana falls to all fours, pushing her ass into the air like a yoga cow pose, and crawls to him.

She stops in front of him and gazes up through her eyelashes, catching the fire staring back at her.

Pushing herself to be on her knees, she places her hands on each of his legs, using them as support as they glide toward that delicious cock of his.

A low rumble starts to sound from him. One of her hands clasps his balls and begins to massage, eliciting a short, pleasured hiss from him while her other hand replaces his on his cock.

When she licks the precum from the head, she swears his knees almost give out.

And when she takes him into her mouth, tasting his salt, he groans out.

“Fuck. Me.”

Popping off his cock, she licks her lips before spitting on his head and using her hand to spread it down his length. “That’s what I’m trying to do, Grace.” She opens wide and takes him again, relaxing her throat and taking him to the base.

“Holy. Hades.”

She moans around him, and he growls deeply. So deep she’s pretty sure it vibrated his balls.

Declan’s hands go to the back of her head, scooping up her hair into a makeshift ponytail before wrapping one hand around it.

“Touch yourself.”

She doesn’t need to be told twice. Her clit is throbbing with need, and her pussy is so wet she’s certain there will be a damp patch on the floor when she inevitably gets up.

She slides her hand from his balls down between her legs, where she’s met with slick heat.

Her fingers deftly find her clit and begin swirling around it, flicking it in rhythm with her head bobbing on his cock.

As she finds herself getting closer to the edge, Declan takes over up top, using her hair as a handle to guide her head.

With each bob, she takes him to the base, relishing the feel of him inside her.

When she looks up at him again, seeing his love reflected back at her, she comes undone. She moans around him as he slides to the back of her throat, spilling his hot cum down as she flicks her clit, riding out her own release.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he says. “Show me.” He shudders before he spurts into her mouth again, then withdraws.

She pulls off of him, still breathless from her own orgasm, and opens wide, showing him the pool of cum gathered on her tongue.

“Good girl.” The praise makes her shudder with need. She wraps her lips around the head of his cock again and sucks, swallowing down his deliciousness already in her mouth and gathering whatever else she can from him.

“Stand up,” he says, putting out a hand to help her up.

Eliana slides her mouth from his cock and then takes his hand.

He swings it behind her back, pulling her against him.

His cock presses into her stomach. He kisses her fiercely before breaking contact and telling her to get on the bed.

She does as instructed while he turns around and grabs a condom, rolling it on with a swiftness.

“Ah. Ah. On your knees.”

Her eyes flare. Fuck yes. She follows the command, putting her face into the pillows and pushing her ass into the air.

“Scoot forward.”

She does.

“Hold onto the headboard, love.”

She pushes herself up, putting her hands on the headboard ordered. She feels him crawl toward her, positioning himself behind her as he pulls the strap of her thong to the side. The head of his cock lines up with her cunt, and he pushes into her.

Slowly.

Purposefully.

He’s so thick. The way he stretches her is unreal.

She’s not sure she’ll ever get used to it, but oh, how she plans to try as often as possible.

Thinking about last time and how he shifted inside her, she didn’t think she could take any more, and yet, that’s all she ever wants from him. More. There’s never enough.

It doesn’t take long for the tension to build again at the base of her spine as he withdraws unhurriedly before slamming back into her. Each hard thrust into her pussy sends shockwaves throughout her body, continually bringing to her next release.

“More. Harder,” she grunts as he thrusts into her.

He growls behind her, and she feels it. His shift. His cock grows, stretching her further, setting all her nerves on fire. Wisps of smoke come around her, two landing on her breasts as they begin to play with her nipples, and a third one sliding between her legs to circle her clit.

“Holy. Fucking. Hades,” Eliana yells, the sensations almost too much at once.

“Mine,” he says, his voice deeper.

“Yours.”

Demon-shifted Declan grunts behind her as his hands land on her hips and he picks up the pace.

It’s not punishing, but rougher and precisely what she needs.

The tendril on her clit gives it a gentle pinch, and that’s all it takes.

She falls over the edge, her cunt clenching wildly around his cock.

He thrusts into her again and again, taking every bit of her release from her before he growls loudly and finds his release as well.

His cock pulses inside her as she continues to ride out her orgasm, each clench of her pussy milking his hot demon cum from his perfect cock.

Breathless and still seated in her, he leans over, wrapping an arm around her stomach and kisses up her back. “Mine.”

“Yours,” she says back, basking in the glow of love and multiple orgasms.