She had never done anything like this before. She’d been around a very long time and wasn’t innocent or naive by any stretch of the imagination. In fact, she believed humans’ fascination with virginity was a baseless construct for the purpose of oppression. In her mind, it didn’t matter in the least whether a person was ‘untouched.’
It was only forbidden for angels to engage in sexual activity because the drive to procreate was a primal instinct and was therefore only to be experienced by those tethered to the mortal realm. Like demons, angels were created, not born, so there was never a need for copulation.
Demons, on the other hand, partook in sex because they were slaves to sensation. They were infertile and incapable of procreation, but they thrived on anything that kept a mind bound to its baser instincts.
But this didn’t feel like a base instinct. This felt like…connection.
Raum’s tongue trailed through her tender flesh, the pink muscle standing out against his dark skin, and her thoughts scattered.
Pleasure spiked through her body as his tongue swirled around her clitoris, and her body jerked once again as a most undignified moan came from her. But she wasn’t self-conscious of her reactions. She was far too invested in what he was doing to care.
His fingers spread her further apart as he fixed his lips around her clit and sucked it into his mouth. He released it, flicked it with his tongue, andoh dear god, she thought she might die. If so, it would be a glorious death.
He released his other hand’s grip on her thigh, and next thing she knew, his finger was pushing into her most vulnerable inner place. She felt every millimeter of it penetrating her, but it wasn’t enough. Pressing her feet into the mattress, she lifted her hips, wanting to spread herself open, wanting to feel overwhelmingly full inside.
He slid his finger in and out, mimicking the motions of sex, while his tongue and lips continued to suck, lick, and swirl around her swelling bundle of nerves. She had no awareness of the sounds she made beyond a distant knowledge that the air was full of her cries.
No wonder humans were endlessly tempted by the allure of sex. It was intoxicating. Exhilarating.Liberating.
As her clit swelled with blood and sensation, Raum replaced his tongue with his fingers, upping the pressure and stimulation. His tongue traveled down to her opening with his other hand, teasing her entrance with the sensation of fullness she craved so desperately but couldn’t quite obtain.
The pressure built beyond what she could stand, and she heard herself begging for something. Release, possibly. Or more pressure. More delicious torture.
He lifted his head suddenly, but his fingers never stopped working. His lips glistened with her arousal, and she had never seen his eyes burn brighter.
“Raum.”It was a plea, an invitation, and more she couldn’t name.
He didn’t respond verbally, but the promise was there in his eyes.
She let herself fall.
With a cry, her spine arched, her head tipped back, and a climax poured through her bloodstream. Her vision went dark save for bursts of lights in the blackness. She didn’t know if her eyes were open or closed. She didn’t know if she was even alive.
Yet she’d never felt more so.
When the peak passed, her body slumped on the mattress, her chest heaving, her sight still speckled with lights. Raum’s tongue flicked over her sensitized clit, and her body jerked. He did it again and she gasped, trying to snap her legs closed. His broad shoulders and a firm grip on one thigh prevented it.
“Raum—”
He looked up, and his eyes were all demon. Wicked and full of mischief. He bent and licked her again.
She cried out. “Raum, it’s too much.”
He did it again. And again. Until suddenly, she wasn’t flinching but writhing from the pleasure as it unfurled inside her once more.
She didn’t know if she could stand a second round. This time, it might actually kill her.
And yet, she found herself dropping her legs open again, pushing into her feet to grind against his fingers and tongue, her muscles clenching and unclenching with each fresh wave of stimulation.
He didn’t stop until he made her come twice more.
* * *
Raum suckedthe salty-sweet angel cum off his fingers and felt himself smiling like an idiot. Like Meph. But he’d have to be dead and a pile of ashes not to be a little giddy. Sunshine lay like a molten puddle of woman, looking at him like he’d just blown her mind. Which he absolutely had.
His smile broadened a little.
He was so hard it hurt, but he didn’t care about his own pleasure right now. Planting his hands on either side of her waist, he crawled up her body, mesmerized by her eyes. Heavy-lidded and drugged with pleasure, they were so deep he felt like he could fall into them. He wanted to fall.
