Page 19 of Knotty Bargain (Monster Holidays #3)

CHAPTER 19

LEVIATHAN

A s soon as I close the door behind us, I shift into my demon form.Cordelia's blue eyes widen as she takes me in, a rosy blush coloring her freckled cheeks.

I tilt my head. "Should I change back?" Miranda and Sylvia haven't seen me like this yet, but Cordelia likes this form better and I like that she likes it.

Does that even make sense?

Cordelia smiles and shakes her head. "No," she murmurs, spreading a hand on my stomach. "I do prefer you like this. Never thought I'd prefer monsters, but here we are."

A slow grin spreads across my face. "You drive me crazy. You make me want to kiss you every two words."

She giggles as I cupher face in two hands. I lean closer, my mouth already watering for her taste.

She leans back and away from me. "Syl?" She calls out. "You home?"

We wait. No one replies. It's still too early for them. After I started making dinner as a rule, Miranda decided to keep the store open a couple of hours longer every night. Sylvia usually sneaks out early, but she always ends up in a bar with a girl she met.

Once Cordelia relaxes, I capture her lips in a searing kiss. I've gone too long without kissing her. My body needs it like a drug.

She melts against me, her lush curves molding to the hard planes of my body. I slide my tongue along the seam of her lips and she opens for me with a soft moan. Deepening the kiss, I swallow her whimpers as our tongues tangle and caress.

Breaking away, I easily scoop her up in my arms. Cordelia squeals and laughs breathlessly, looping her arms around my neck. I carry her to the bedroom, never taking my eyes from her flushed face, then kick the door shut behind us.

Setting her on her feet, I trail my hands reverently over her shoulders and down her arms. "You're so beautiful," I rasp. "The most exquisite creature I've ever seen."

Cordelia's breath hitches. She licks her delicious lips. "Are you going to fuck me now?"

Her words shoot straight to my cock. It hardens so fast I go a little dizzy.

"I absolutely am."

I kiss her again, exploring her mouth, sucking on her lips. I tug her beanie and coat out, then her shirt and pants. She stands in her underwear and I get rid of those, too. I strip my pretty human bare, revealing expanses of creamy freckled skin and full breasts tipped with dusky pink nipples. My hands curve around her round hips as I bring her closer to me.

Pulling back, I drink in the sight of her, committing every dip and curve to memory. She is a vision, a sensual goddess in the flesh. My cock throbs, straining against my pants. I have never wanted someone more. The feelings I have for her make desire even starker.

Cordelia shivers and arches into my touch. I guide her back onto the bed and strip her off her panties before making her sit on the edge of the mattress. Then I spread her thighs wide with a gentle push. She looks up at me from under her lashes, her bottom lip caught between her teeth.

"Levi?" Her whisper is needy, desperate.

"Shh. Let me take care of you." Kneeling between her legs, I lower my head and run my tongue through her.

Her taste explodes on my tongue. Fuck, I almost come from it alone. A grunt rises in my chest and it takes everything in me not to roar in bliss. She tastes fucking incredible. She tastes magic.

Lia cries out, her hips bucking off the bed. I push her back and pin her down with two hands and take a long, slow lick.

"Fuck, you taste divine," I groan, lapping at her. "Sweet ambrosia."

Cordelia's hands fist in my hair as I devour her, tonguing her slit and flicking her swollen clit. Slick coats my chin, her arousal flooding my senses. I thrust my tongue inside her tight channel, fucking her with it as she writhes and keens.

"Oh, God. Oh, God."

I chuckle at the irony. Closing my lips around her clit, I suck longly. Cordelia snaps her hips against my face, trying to close her legs around my head. I pin them down, too, keeping her spread for me, at my complete mercy.

That's when an idea hits.

Fumbling for the nightstand, I open the bottom drawer. That's where I last saw it. Where is it?

I pick up the fertility icon she used to summon me.

"What are you doing?" she asks, breathless.

"Shh," I blow against her pussy.

Circling the tapered tip of the icon against her, I gather her arousal. Then slowly, so damn slowly,I work the smooth, cool piece past her folds, stretching her open. Cordelia stiffens, gasping.

"Oh God, this is so wrong," she pants, "but it feels incredible... Don't stop!"

Smirking against her pussy, I pump the icon in and out, matching the rhythm with my tongue on her clit. I can feel her thighs start to tremble, her walls clenching around the hard length.

"That's it," I whisper against her. "I knew you'd like it, my m—" Shit. I almost called her mate. She's not my mate.

Yet .

With a throaty moan, Cordelia shatters, coming hard against my mouth. She arches her back, hands reaching out for me.

A hand of hers curls around my horn. My balls squeeze so damn hard I'm pretty sure I'll come in my pants. I work her through the orgasm, focusing on her until she's a boneless, satisfied heap on the bed. Sitting back on my haunches, I lick her release from my lips with a wicked grin.

She looks up at me with hooded eyes. I put aside the icon, savoring Cordelia's dazed, blissful expression.

"Are we done?" she whispers.

"Fuck no." Something tells me I'll never be done with her. Ever.

The first finger slips easily into her dripping pussy and she moans, still sensitive from her last orgasm.

"So gorgeous like this," I rumble, inserting a second finger and scissoring gently to stretch her tight walls. "Wet and open for me."

Cordelia rocks her hips, seeking more. I massage her swollen clit with my thumb as I work a third finger inside, marveling at her slick heat. Oh, she's going to feel perfect around my cock. Her head thrashes on the pillow, blonde hair fanning out in disarray.

"Levi, please..." She grips my biceps with desperate fingers. "I need you."

"I've got you, love." I sit next to her in bed, lowering my face so I capture her mouth in a breathless kiss, pumping steadily now. "Come for me again. Let me feel you."

Cordelia cries out into the kiss as she clenches hard around my fingers, shaking apart in my arms. I groan at the vice grip of her pussy, so hot and tight. She's barely finished before she's tugging me closer, breathy pleas falling from her lips.

"Please, Levi, I need your cock. Fuck me, please fuck me..."

Shit. Shit, I need to have her. I need to claim her right now.

I pull my fingers out of her. She whimpers.

"Shh." I hold her hand and bring it down between her legs. "Keep yourself warmed up for me, will you?"

I shoot to my feet to undress. I could do it with magic, but it's much more fun to watch her pupils blown wide, her lips parted with need as she watches me. Her fingers rub her little clit and fuck, I'd watch that for the rest of my life.

Grabbing her waist, I move her up the bed so there's enough space for us. With two hands, I keep myself propped up over her. With the other two, I spread her knees.

Anticipation rolls through me as I line up my thick length, the broad head nudging against her entrance.

I kiss her softly. "It's going to be a tight fit," I tell her. "Let me know if I'm hurting you, okay?"

She nods, moving her hips against me. Trying to impale herself on my cock.

"Are you needy for me?" I ask, smirking.

She smirks right back. "Put your cock in me or I'll grab the icon again."

"Oh. Feisty." I kiss her once more. I'm addicted to her lips.

Even with how ready she is, Cordelia whimpers as I push forward. Her entrance stretches to take me in, struggling to take my girth. I grit my teeth at her impossibly snug walls, easing in torturously slowly. The head finally pops inside her.

"Oh, God!"

I lick a line along her lips. "No. Not God."

She whimpers in response. I reach a hand between her legs to massage her little clit. Slowly, so damn slowly, I enter her. Inch by perfectly tight inch.

"You're so big," she says in a gasp.

"Fuck, you're tight." I growl. "Relax for me, love. Let me in."

She circles her hips, moans spilling out of her. She takes almost half of me when I decide that's enough. She's too small to force the whole thing into her on the first try.

Cordelia's panting, hands fisted in the sheets. I give her a moment to adjust before drawing back and thrusting deep. We both groan at the mind-blowing friction.

Losing myself in her curvy body, I set a building rhythm, fucking into her with long, powerful strokes. The headboard slams the wall as I take her harder, faster, chasing our pleasure. Cordelia's moans gain pitch, nails raking my chest.

"Oh fuck, oh god, Levi!" Her pussy ripples around my driving cock. "I'm gonna—I am?—"

Her inner walls clench around me, then squeeze the air out of me. Fuck. Fuck, it feels fucking perfect. My mind goes blank. Cordelia comes with a hoarse scream, her muscles clutching me like a silken fist. The unbearable squeeze makes me snarl, thrusts growing erratic. I'm so close, burning pleasure curling tight in my groin.

Pinning her wrists beside her head, I fuck into her wildly, rutting like an animal. Her tits bounce with every thrust, hypnotizing me. I sink further into her, almost down to my knot. Each of her limbs is held down by my four hands. Cordelia takes it so beautifully, urging me on with breathy cries, begging me to fill her up. She comes again, squeezing even tighter this time. Pleasure rides down my spine, blinding pleasure like none I've ever known.

With a roar, I come apart at the seams. Come spurts out of me and into her waiting cunt. There's so much that it spills out with the last of my thrusts. I push it back inside her, shuddering with ecstasy. I watch Cordelia's belly distending slightly from the sheer volume pumped inside. And fucking hell, I want to see her like this every fucking day.

I collapse next to her, both of us gasping for air. When I cup her face, her eyes are hazy with blissed out satisfaction. She smiles, worn out and blissful and perfect.

She is mine. And I am never letting her go.