Page 12 of Wings of Ashes (Wings of Ashes #1)
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Y ou want my mouth on your pussy . As the words left Bael’s lips, using his true incubus voice that could enthrall any listener, he watched as her pretty blue eyes widened and grew hazy as the lust hit her full force.
Bael had meant to teach her a lesson tonight. To get her horny and leave her without satisfaction. To threaten her to stop the enchantment that she somehow worked on him.
But…
Fuck , he thought to himself. Look at how sexy she is when she submits to me .
He fucking loved the glassy glaze over her eyes as her pupils dilated with desire and her lips separated on a hitched breath.
“Please,” she whined and jerked her legs open wider for him to sink down between them.
“Please what?” he asked. His thumbs and tail stroked designs over her quivering thighs. The tip of his tail buzzed against the top of her inner thigh, and she squealed. “Please lick your pussy?”
“ Yes! ”
Wrong. This is wrong . Bael ground his teeth and fought the pull to give her what she wanted. The instinct to give her anything she wanted was…strong.
Fuck, didn’t she get how messed up it was to enthrall or enchant someone?
Why did she keep denying doing it to him?
“You want me that bad?” he asked in a genuinely confounded voice of disbelief. His brows furrowed. Why? Why would a swan shifter want him?
Granted, she probably only wanted him for a good time. Just like everyone else .
“Yes,” she whined. “ Please . I need…”
Bael had never been needed before. Judged, feared, desired, or coveted, sure. But this felt…different.
Maybe it was different because she was clearly a virgin?
His horns throbbed as his full, jutting cock demanded to enjoy her, his balls laden with seed. His inner demon burned to thrust his cock deep inside her and feel the squeeze of her tight pussy, wringing it. Milking him of his come.
But as an incubus, he could only come inside her two times before the unintentional soul reaping.
“Please lick me…there,” Nix requested so politely as she shook with uncontained lust. “I’ve always wondered what it would feel like.”
Well, damn, Bael wasn’t a heartless asshole.
Maybe just a taste …
He sank a few inches further down her body until his face hovered above her glistening pussy. She was so aroused, she dripped onto the bedsheet beneath her.
A feast for me . He groaned as he inhaled her sweet, succulent scent. Roasted marshmallows and tart strawberries.
Bael had never indulged in sweet desserts, but maybe he could make an exception for her. “This was meant to be a lesson,” he growled. “For you to stop enchanting me.”
He pursed his lips and allowed his shifted serpent tongue to lengthen and flick just above the top of her sex. “Do you—truly—want this?” he asked.
“PLEASE,” she screamed and bucked her hips up when she saw his tongue.
Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
But an incubus’s allure did not work unless the subject already desired him.
And Bael had never wanted to touch anyone the way he wanted to touch her.
“I am a demon ,” he stressed. “You should know not to mess with my mind.” Bael stared down at her dripping sex and licked his lips. “Did you think enchanting me could change who I am? That you could tame the demon inside?”
Her blotchy cheeks grew redder as she begged him to touch her.
“Fuck, I am not a good man,” Bael said before lurching his face down and gripping her thighs.
His pointed nose nudged her pussy lips apart as his tongue flexed up, slithering like a ribbon in the air to flick and flutter against the swollen hood of her clit.
“OHHHHHH,” she yelled as she slammed her head onto her pillow and writhed onto his mouth.
With his first taste of her, his eyes went completely black. His horns uncurled to stand ramrod straight.
His cock thickened and burned against her soft leg.
And he settled in.
“How the fuck do you taste like this?” he growled onto her sensitive pink flesh.
Squeezing a hand around his raging erection, Bael jerked himself as he ate the fuck out of her pussy.
His tongue licked and lapped over her clit until she was so swollen that every soft touch caused her to violently shudder. Her face scrunched with ecstasy as she ground herself onto his mouth.
When her hands reached out and wrapped around his horns, Bael roared onto her. Did she know the significance of touching an incubus’s horns? They were incredibly sensitive rods with direct links to his dick.
Her fingers clenched and slid up and down his horns, feeling them. He felt the touches as if she were jacking off his cock.
“My horns…”
She gasped from his tongue and asked, “S-Should I not touch—”
“Do not fucking let them go,” he commanded, and she kept her fingers moving over his curled horns. “Fucking…obsessed with this,” he grated and nuzzled her pussy. “Who are you?” he muttered in disbelief.
Where the hell had she come from that she had not been on his radar before? And some fuckwits called her an ugly duckling?
Her taste…
He slid his tongue from her clit and reveled in her mewling moans of disappointment.
The disappointed whine changed to an exhilarated yelp as his serpent tongue stretched down to flick at her entrance.
It pushed its way inside her, penetrating and slithering further in until he recognized the ribbed flesh of her G-spot.
“Oh Gods!” she cried out as she felt the rippling and thrashing of his tongue inside her.
His tail crept up above his shoulder to snake down and cover the swollen hood of her clit.
I will own her body . The odd thought shot through Bael’s mind. And I will own her soul .
The way she will own mine .
What the fuck? Bael dismissed the strange, foreign thoughts of adoration.
His tail buzzed and vibrated directly onto her clit, and she released a loud howling noise.
“Are you going to come for me, huh?” he taunted her. “Are the sensationsss just too good to fight? Not able to help yourssself from giving in…” He flexed his tongue inside her. “Ready to ruin yourssself for all other men? Knowing no one will ever be able to compare again—”
She gasped out, “No.”
Bael frowned, not sure if he heard her right, but he stopped everything. His tongue shot out of her, and his tail lifted from her body. “What?”
“No, I—I have a mate.”
Bael did not breathe for a moment.
MATE? She had a mate? A fated fucking mate?
In a matter of seconds, Bael was back on top of her, face to face, as he held his shiny switchblade to her throat. “You have a mate?”
Her throat bobbed on a swallow against the blade. “Yes.”
Bael growled loudly, “Then, why the fuck are you doing this to me?”
“I’m not doing—”
His hand shifted to the side and stabbed his blade into her pillow. Feathers spurted out of the white pillowcase, and her eyes widened in fear. Bael demanded, “Give me his name.”
“What?”
“Give me your mate’s name,” Bael commanded her. “I want to talk to him. He clearly hasn’t been satisfying you enough.”
Nix choked on air. “Excuse me?”
“You reek of lust,” Bael sneered at her, inhaling more of that horny, roasted marshmallow and strawberries scent. Her pussy was so damn slick for him… Bael’s allure should not have worked on her if she had a fated mate.
“Stop smelling me!” she exclaimed.
“Stop smelling so horny and I will…” He yanked his blade from her pillow and sat up on his knees, still straddling her on the bed.
Why the fuck would she enchant Bael to want her if she already had a mate? Weren’t cygni shifters out to get a husband? Did this greedy female want two ? Yet, still, she denied using her powers on him.
“It has to be an enchantment,” he muttered.
“The attraction…has nothing to do with how you look. I can’t stop thinking about you .
Thinking about how, one second, you act na?ve and blush like an innocent, then your eyes will flash, and your whole face melts into this dark, haunted expression like you’ve seen things you shouldn’t have. I crave to know you.”
Nix appeared at a loss for words.
She doesn’t crave me the way she craves her mate .
Bael cut off the dream, opening his eyes in his own bedroom and leaving Nix’s mind to wander other places in her sleep.
His chest…hurt.
Anger burned inside him as he thought about how she bespelled him and then rejected him.
She will pay with her soul .