“You are insatiable, aren’t you? What an appetite.” She nipped at Evie’s skin with her teeth. “Let’s see if you can handle what you asked for.”
Natalya hadn’t been holding back her touch before. To Evie, it was pleasurable, but the previous orgasm hadmostlycome from her being naturally sensitive and Natalya an expert at making others tick.
Now she dialed it up a notch.
Affecting the senses wasn’t difficult for her. In fact, it came too naturally to the point where she was dangerous to most people. All she needed was touch them or make eye contact, and a human would feel everything much keener than before. It usually meant more pain. For Evie, right then, it meant more pleasure.
Evie cried out at the sudden ecstasy that rolled through her as Natalya made her touch more intense. Her back arched, and her breath came out shuddering as Natalya pinched and pulled at her nipples, the normal pleasure she’d feel at the touch skyrocketing. All the while, Natalya kept licking, nipping, and sucking at her skin.
The desire she produced in Evie was so pure it rushed through her like a drug. Evie’s bliss was hers. It produced life and pleasure both, and Natalya sighed at the sensation.
“What the fuuu-AAH…” The swear turned into a high-pitched whine as Natalya squeezed her knees around Evie’s hips. The touch would get her closer to the edge. And then over it. Evie came again with a shuddering moan.
“That was two,” Natalya teased, as Evie’s muscles spasmed and then relaxed. “With how you’re responding, I won’t even have to get creative for the rest.”
She moved up enough that Evie could see the violet glow in her eyes. Natalya opened her mouth, pushing back her human form in favor of selective fiendish traits. A long, forked tongue slithered out between her teeth.
“I want to have your mouth with this.”
Wearing her human visage, though not too dissimilar from her fiendish shape, meant she felt the world differently. Outside of fucking her, kissing Evie was the greatest thing Natalya had felt in over a century. She wanted to experience the infernal side of that pleasure.
Her tongue curled over her lips, scarlet and serpent-like. Evie looked apprehensive at the display. Then she nodded.
“I trust you. Do what you want.”
Natalya doubted Evie fully understood the effect of those words. She had heard people tell her to do what she wanted before. Heard it said desperately. Pleadingly. But never with such earnestness.
Natalya wanted to do horribly wonderful things to this woman.
She seized Evie’s chin, grinning madly. Her eyes cascaded violet light onto Evie’s face.
“Get ready for three and four.”
What the hell had Evie said yes to?
Natalya was still straddling her, her legs pressing in on Evie’s hips. Her fingers caressed her chest, generating jolts of pleasure, and her eyes were bright violet. Shining. She had always dulled them before. And now that forked demon tongue was back, and she wanted to put it in her mouth?
When Natalya leaned near her face, she did so at the same time as she pinched Evie’s nipple. It made Evie open her mouth in a gasp. It was her undoing.
Natalya’s tongue eased inside her, as flexible as a serpent. It felt odd for a second. Strange and foreign. Then Natalya’s lips followed, her fingers rolled over Evie’s nipples, and Evie no longer cared about anything.
It was like she was drinking desire as pure elation rushed through her. Fast, bright, and filling. Natalya’s tongue caressed hers, pressed on it. It made her mouth feel as restrained as the rest of her.
She started moaning as Natalya’s fingers rolled rhythmically over her nipples. Pulled at them gently. Squeezed her breasts.
Natalya chuckled against her lips, and Evie groaned against her mouth. Natalya withdrew briefly to whisper a word. “Three.”
Then she surged on her, demanding and overwhelming, and Evie moaned again. The sound was muffled by Natalya’s lips pressing against hers. Her tongue somehow felt like it waseverywhereinside her. Blissful, commanding, and constraining.
This pleasure wasn’t normal. It was marvelous. It wasn’t natural. It was otherworldly. Giving in to it wasn’t a choice as much as an obvious consequence of being near it. What could she do against such a feeling other than fall apart again?
“Very good, darling,” Natalya said when the orgasm rolled through her. “You look like you’ve had enough. Too bad I’m not done with you.”
Natalya moved off her hips to straddle her thigh instead, pressing her knee between Evie’s legs like she’d done in the dance studio. Except, now, she was naked, and Evie could feel slickness on her skin.
Natalya was wet. For her. The realization made Evie’s heart thunder in her chest.
“Remember when I said I can only feel your emotions if I focus?” Natalya pressed her knee against her at the statement, making Evie groan. “Strong emotion gets through whether I want it to or not.” She flashed her teeth, her eyes nearing all violet. “I felt that, darling. I know how much you want this.”
