“What?” I squeak.
No one ever sees my monster and wants to stay friends…let alone date me afterward.
Wait…
“Are you serious?” I hate that my tone comes out mildly suspicious, but all of my points are still valid.
“Mmm, quite. See, I’ve been slowly trying to warm you to the idea of liking me, but I feel like by you munching on my soul, we skipped the awkward first date.” He grins, and my silly heart races. “Think of the benefits. You can feed from me without fear because I’m like a sin vending machine. Well, as long as I’ve been in the club recently. In return, I can feed off you, and I’ll be real, baby doll. You drained my reserves dry. I’mfamished.”
We did drain him to practically non-existent levels of magic. If you don’t intend to feed him, you should encourage him to seek nourishment in the club,my monster projects the thought in my mind.
It’s so rare that I gasp.
I know shifters often share their consciousness with their other half, but I almost never get any communication from my monster outside of urges or general instructions.
More than that, Ihatetheidea of Annex feeding on anyone who isn’t me. Rising on my knees, I hold onto his shoulders as I push my mouth to his. I’m not sure what to do next, but even the brief contact sends a sizzle through my entire body.
The music and chaos from the club downstairs doesn’t distract from the moment. Although I am glad Annex wrapped me up in his wings. It feels like a perfect little bubble of safety where he won’t judge me for being a terrible kisser.
My hand moves to cradle his strong jaw, and he takes over the kiss, licking the seam of my lips. I open for him, and he fucks his forked tongue into my mouth.
Shit.
I forgot about that feature when an incubus is in full monster form.
It’s incredible.
Annexis incredible.
He holds me to him with his hand splayed across my lower back and weaves the other into my hair.
I whimper against his lips, rolling my hips as I grind over his jeans. From the moment he showed up in my room to pick me up for our date, I found it hard to focus. The incubus sure knows how to put minimum effort into his attire and still be the sexiest monster in the room. Normally, he wears jeans and T-shirts, but tonight he’s in a plain white tank top, jeans, and a sexy black leather jacket.
It’s such a simple look, but with his horns, wings, and tail out, it fits him to perfection.
I wouldn’t normally put too much thought into the magic that allows his tail and wings to be present even through his clothing… Only now all I can wonder is how complicated it would be to get his jacket off around his wings.
I ache to feel his warm skin press against mine.
My eyes are closed, but I can feel it as Annex pushes a dose of lust into the kiss. It amps up my need for him, sending a pulse straight to my nipples and clit.
My eyes pop open, and I catch the silvery-bluish-pink magic as he sucks it back. Even with him feeding off my lust, it doesn’t lessen my need for him.
A low whimper escapes my lips as he pulls his mouth from mine. Using his hand in my hair, he directs my head to the side and flicks his tongue over my neck.
“Mmm, you smell downright sinful,” he murmurs, nipping at my ear. “Your scent is always sweet, but your pheromones are even more potent than normal. They’re fucking with my head hardcore.”
It’s strange to be able to feel each side of his tongue move independently as he teases it over my skin.
It’s also really sexy.
Something teases up the back of my thigh and darts between my legs, brushing over my panties. Both of Annex’s hands are accounted for, and it takes me several seconds to comprehend it’s his tail.
“Holy shit,” I groan as he presses it against my aching clit.
His tongue leaves my throat, and he uses his hold in my hair to relocate my face until our eyes meet. “I don’t want to rush you into anything you aren’t ready for, but if you’re open to it, I’d like to make you come all over my tail.”
The sexy little smile that tips at his lips makes my pussy clench around nothing. I think I’d like to do more than just fuck his tail.
