The words were edging her on their own. Hearing someone as beautiful as Natalya talk about her like that was staggering.
Natalya was above her now. She’d crawled between Evie’s legs and was leaning over her stomach.
“Do you want me to go all the way?”
“What does that mean?”
The whites in Natalya’s eyes took on a faint, purple sheen. She opened her mouth, and a long, forked tongue eased out between her lips. She was smiling like the Lust demon she was.
Evie’s eyes widened. What would it be like to have her touch her withthat? Evie had a feeling what the answer would be.
Overwhelming. Electric.Fuckingfantastic.
“Yes.” Evie tried a little smile of her own. “Please.”
The demon tongue vanished, turning normal again. With a low growl, Natalya leaned forward and kissed Evie so hard it stung her lips. It was maddening. It made both of them moan.
Natalya broke away, moving down Evie’s body. She pressed kisses everywhere as she moved. On Evie’s chin, her shoulders, her breasts, ribs, stomach, and hips. Occasionally she nipped at her skin with her teeth. It left Evie breathless, turning her sighs into gasps and then into low moans.
“You’ve been patient, darling.” Natalya was kissing Evie’s inner thigh. “And polite. Now just remember what I told you to do. Look at the mirror as I make you come. Look at yourself as I make you fall apart.”
Evie turned, and seeing the scene in the wall-sized mirror was bizarre. Evie splayed out naked on the floor. Panting, sweating, strawberry blonde hair sticking to her skin. Between her legs, smiling like a devil, was Natalya. Her eyes were bright violet, her hair pulled back, and her hands held Evie’s hips tightly.
“Try not to be too loud. You don’t want to summon an audience.” Natalya cocked her head, looking amused. “Or maybe you do. Regardless, I’m going to enjoy myself with you.”
In the mirror, Evie saw Natalya lower herself slowly, her head disappearing between Evie’s legs. At first, there was no sensation other than Natalya’s breath against her skin and her tingling touch from her hands clutching Evie’s hips.
Then a hot, flexible,precisetongue flicked against Evie’s clit, and she almost convulsed immediately.
She was so sensitive from Natalya’s previous treatment that the sheer, bright pleasure from Natalya’s tongue was nearly enough on its own. She opened her mouth in a silent scream, seeing her reflection clench her hands together at her sides and arch her back off the floor.
“You taste remarkable.” Natalya circled her clit. “So sweet. So perfect.”
Evie barely heard her. Her muscles were already spasming, her breath escaped like whimpers. She hit her fists into the floor at the overwhelming sensation.
Who knew an infernal touch could feel so divine?
She came so quickly, with a bright gasp, that it startled her. But Natalya didn’t let up. She kept circling her clit, kept sending surges of wild pleasure through her.
“You can come again, darling.” Natalya’s long, forked tongue slithered down her pussy, making her entire body shiver. “You can come as many times as you want. As you can. I want to taste them all.”
In the mirror, Evie saw herself twitch and spasm in response to what Natalya was doing. Sounds no higher than a whimper escaped her lips, followed by a deep moan when Natalya pressed her tongue hard against Evie’s clit, making her come again. So soon to the previous one, it almost hurt.
When Natalya moved down to push her tongue inside Evie, she could no longer form coherent thoughts. Natalya’s tongue reached deep inside her, pressing and curling and summoning such pure pleasure that Evie’s sight blurred. She was pulled into an orgasm again and barely had it ended before Natalya’s magnificent touch was building another one. Explosions of pleasure, all happening in rapid succession.
Natalya didn’t let up. She didn’t stop. Evie whined as her body convulsed. Over and over again until she was limp and so spent she could barely move, and the only noises she could produce were gasps. Only then did Natalya withdraw.
Evie was faintly aware that Natalya was still touching her. She kissed her way up to Evie’s face, her lips leaving only the faintest tingling sensation behind. They were just comforting touches.Evie was thankful for it. She didn’t think she could take any more.
“Gorgeous.” Natalya kissed Evie’s lips. “Just marvelous.”
Evie was beautiful. Especially in this state. Face flushed, breath uneven, skin shiny from sweat.
Natalya couldn’t stop looking at her.Marvelingat her. She was breathing heavily but unrestrained. She wasn’t dying or even going unconscious.
Natalya picked her up and moved to sit against the wall with Evie in her lap, leaning against her chest. She hugged her tight, giving Evie some of her warmth. There weren’t any blankets available, so Natalya’s arms would have to suffice.
Theycouldsuffice. She could touch Evie, even when the woman was this overwhelmed. Hold her. Kiss her.
