Her eyes opened. Was it just her or did he look sad? Still, she wasn’t in a hurry to bring any babies into the middle of all this. “Are you sure?”
He nodded. “Demons don’t reproduce that way. Or at all. We’re created from hellfire—long story. But I’ve been around a long time. I would know if it were possible.”
“So you used them before because... ?”
“So you wouldn’t know I was different.”
“Well, now I know, so you don’t have to hide, right?”
He nodded, but seemed wary, like he expected her to be mad.
She wasn’t. “Babe, you’re inside me right now, so can we talk about the logistics of demon babies another time? I’m finding it kinda hard to focus.”
Her comment had the desired effect. He smirked and then got right back into the sex, working her with slow, easy thrusts while she gripped his strong shoulders.
She slid her palms down to his biceps and then back up through his silky hair to grab his horns again, which were so incredibly sexy she was going to make sure he had horns every time they made love from now on. He released her leg, so she wrapped them both around his hips and dug her heels into his delicious, tight ass, encouraging his thrusts.
“I love fucking you like this,” he murmured, kissing down her neck. “Nice and slow.”
“More,” she moaned, tipping her head back to give him better access.
“Not yet.”
She responded by digging her heels extra hard into his ass.
He responded by biting her lightly on the throat, which only increased her passion. “Open your eyes, Eva. I want you to see who’s inside you.”
She did as he asked and opened her eyes.
And stiffened in surprise.
He was red. And his eyes were black.
“Ash,” she moaned. The sight of him like that had somehow gone from frightening to sexy as fuck, and her blood heated with desire.
Then, as she watched, he grew to his seven-foot-tall size. His shoulders were so broad, they blocked out her view of the room. He greweverywhere, in fact, and she gasped at the sudden stretch inside her, the tightness almost unbearable.
“Oh fuck, Ash!” She gripped his biceps desperately, the muscles rigid beneath her fingers.
He stilled his thrusts, giving her a chance to adjust to his new size, but those freaky, all-black eyes narrowed in challenge.
He was daring her to accept him, she realized. Accept all of him. Even his hands had turned to claws, though he was careful where he held her not to scratch her.
As she panted through the intensity, a sense of forbidden desire came over her. She should have been afraid to make love to a monster. He was a big, red beast and the furthest thing from human. She should have been afraid, but she wasn’t.
She was really turned on and feeling like a naughty girl.
“Can you take it?” he growled. “Can you take me?”
“Fuck.Yes.” She slid her hands up his arms and over his shoulders, and then she buried them in his hair. “Give me everything.”
“Your eyes are glowing again.” His voice was reverent. “You’re so beautiful.”
“Ash...”
Finally, he began to move. He did a slow slide out of her and then pushed back in, finishing with a roll of his hips that made her see stars. His cock was borderline too big in this form, but she was loving the stretch. She moaned at the exquisite fullness, bordering on the edge of pain.
“Who’s fucking you right now, Eva?”
