Page 74 of My Demon Hunter


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“Want you— Yes!” They aligned, and he pushed inside the tiniest bit.

Her moan of satisfaction quickly turned to a gasp of pain.

He froze. She froze.

Okay, so maybe not ‘screw foreplay’ because thathurt.

No!She couldn’t wait. “More, more, it’s fine—” But she gasped again when he tried to thrust.

Damn, he was big. Really big. She loved that. She loved everything about him. She’d loved the obscene stretch of her lips trying to take him into her mouth last night, and now…

And now she couldn’t have sex with him because he wastoobig.

He growled with frustration, and she agreed. No, they could do this. She just had to relax. Human women could birth babies, and okay, yes, that wasn’t exactly pleasurable, but she refused to believe she couldn’t have enjoyable sex with him. They just needed to go slow.

Damn it, why hadn’t she bought that giant gray dildo and been training with it every day of her life? She’d always had a secret thing for size, but she’d never been with a guy even close to as big as him, and she’d never explored her fantasies either. They’d just lived hidden away in her head like shameful secrets. Her vibrator time was more of a taking-care-of-business inconvenience than anything innovative.

His knees seemed to give out, and they slid slowly down the wall. Then he pulled out suddenly, and she wanted to cry at the loss. Yes, it hurt, but she wanted it so badly.

He picked her up and laid her on the floor. The tile was cold at her back, but it was a nice contrast from the summer humidity and the heat that always radiated from his skin. Before she could beg him not to stop, his mouth was between her thighs, his long tongue dipping inside of her, spreading her wetness around.

Moaning, her eyes fell shut as he licked up to her clit, spiraling around it. Her core clenched with emptiness, and the desire to be filled was so strong, it pushed her faster toward orgasm. The emptiness made her inner muscles ripple with need, and she pictured his thick cock sinking into her as he continued to lick her. The image, the sensation… she tumbled into climax, heightened by the growls vibrating down his long tongue.

When she couldn’t take any more, he crawled back up her body, and she gripped his shoulders with anticipation. Now he would be able to sink inside her easily. She was so wet for him, it was almost embarrassing.

She wrapped her hips around his and tried to pull him into her. The head of his cock aligned, and she nearly passed out from anticipation. This was it, this was—

She gasped at the pain as he pushed inside only slightly further than before. Her heart lurched as she looked into his eyes. Every muscle in his body radiated tension, like he was using every drop of control to keep from thrusting into her.

Gotta work up to it. It’s fine. We can do this.She reached down and rubbed her clit furiously, trying to loosen up and get back to the frame of mine where she was so horny, she didn’t care about pain. Beside her head, Mist’s claws dug into the tile so hard, she was pretty sure he was leaving scratches in the ceramic.

His tail snaked out and wrapped around her wrist, pulling her hand away. He slid the tip down to tease her clit.Oh, that tail.It was her new best friend. Her head tipped back as a wave of pleasure washed over her.

“Should I take human form?” He bent to lick at her neck.

“Mmm, no.” Already, tingles were spreading through her body, relaxing her muscles, and the stretch of him inside her was starting to feel erotic instead of terrifying. “Want to be with you… like this.”

“But we don’t fit.”

“Yes, we do.” Her eyes opened, and she met his gaze when he lifted his head. Reaching up, she smoothed a palm over his cheek and into his hair, her fingers getting caught in the tangles. “I’m yours and you’re mine, and we’re made for each other.”

Yellow eyes darkened to a warm amber. “Mine.” His tail tip slapped her clit lightly, and she gasped.

“Oh, yes. It’s so good when you do that.”

He pushed in a tiny bit more, and this time, she moaned with pleasure. The stretch…yes. It was scary being impaled with such a huge thing, but god, it felt good.

He continued working her clit, and there was something so sexy about seeing his hands braced beside her head, the muscles in his arms flexing, and knowing it wasn’t his fingers teasing her.

She relaxed further and her legs fell wider open, and when he thrust again, she felt nothing but pleasure. Intense, all-consuming pleasure that bordered on overwhelming… but pleasure.

With his next thrust, he finally filled her completely. She felteverything. She swore she felt every vein and the rounded shape of the head. There was pain too, but the singing nerves in her clit only made it feel good. Better than good. Amazing. Mind-blowing. Life-changing.

“Yes! Oh my god—”

He pulled out with a slow slide and pushed back in again. As deep as he could go. Her muscles screamed and resisted him still, but everything felt euphoric, and she didn’t give a damn. He dropped his head next to her ear, and all she could hear was his rumbling growls.

“Lily…” His body shook with tension.