I felt silver against my flesh, felt the coldness of it against my shoulder before the strap of the nightgown severed, revealing my breast as Rhys repeated the action on the other shoulder. Tossing the blade aside, he ripped the nightgown apart down the middle, exposing me to his demon’s hungry gaze. He grabbed my breasts, squeezing them until I cried out, and those sinfully dark eyes lifted, holding mine prisoner in their endless pits.
His head lowered, and I watched him slipping his mouth over one pierced tip, suckling against it before his teeth softly nipped. The heat of his mouth caused me to moan louder. He laughed, increasing his delicious assault against the raised peak. I pushed my hands through his hair, holding him there with the need for him to continue. He reached up, silently removing my hands, pushing me down against the desk, and lifting my legs while he smiled coldly.
Rhys didn’t speak, didn’t look away from me. He lowered his mouth to my core, inhaling my scent, and I fidgeted with shyness. His tongue snaked out, slowly sliding through my arousal. I moaned unabashedly, dropping my knees apart, giving him unobstructed access to my most delicate place.
Rhys grabbed my calves, lifting them against my shoulders, spreading them apart as he sucked on my clit, and I raised my hips as a cry escaped my lungs. He continued lapping greedily against my sex, growling against it, which only caused my body to tighten more. The sounds of pleasure escaping us had the orgasm building within me at a dangerous speed.
I felt something slithering over me as the sensation of dark magic skipped over my flesh. The room was filled with the scent of cologne and aftershave. Cedar, woodsy, and primal male scent tingled in my nose, dancing tantalizingly against it. Something pinched my nipples and slid against my skin as if Rhys was touching me everywhere all at once. My spine arched for him while the orgasm danced just out of reach, teasing me as Rhys continued licking and sucking my core hungrily.
His head lifted, and I stared into sightless eyes that threatened to consume my soul. Rhys leaned closer, kissing me hungrily. His fingers entered my pussy, stretching my body while his thumb rubbed small, perfectly erotic circles over my clit until pained noises in my throat emerged as I whimpered his name.
I kissed Rhys with a crazed need, sucking his tongue while he groaned. All at once, I exploded, crying out his name while light burst behind my eyes and ringing started in my ears. He growled, and his kiss turned frenzied. He continued forcing me to come until it changed from pleasure to pain.
I felt something soft against my opening and wiggled against the velvety flesh that promised more pleasure, but it never pushed into my body. I pried my eyes open, staring into the endless zeniths of his stare, watching the blue warring with the black in his eyes until he broke the kiss, peering down as he pushed against my sweat-covered body.
His hand lowered to his throbbing need, continuing to rub it against the wetness of my arousal covered core. He pushed the thick head into my body, and I trembled, rocking my hips to accommodate him. Lifting his blue eyes to mine, he watched me move my head as my body screamed with the uncomfortable fit of his girth. Rhys was hugely endowed, and it wasn’t going to be a comfortable fit.
I lifted my hands to the edge of the desk, grasping onto it for leverage as I whimpered and moaned, uncertain why he wasn’t moving yet. His head lowered, clasping onto one nipple as his hand moved between our bodies, rubbing against my clit slowly. His husky laughter at my eagerness was unnerving, but I was strung tighter than a bowstring. His other hand lifted, smoothing its way up to my mouth as he pushed his finger between my lips. I sucked it willingly, maddeningly, as he let loose a pained noise.
Another inch of his cock pushed into my body, and I cried out in pain. He withdrew his finger from my mouth as his head lifted. Striking blue eyes locked with mine as Rhys continued his assault against my clit, removing his cock, letting my nipple pop out of his mouth with a loud noise. Rhys lowered to my apex, never letting my eyes leave his as he flicked his tongue against my greedy core. His fingers pushed into my body, and I lifted against the invasion, rocking with the silent invitation.
He strummed my body to an ageless beat until I cried out, and everything within me collided into the hardest orgasm I’d ever had. I trembled violently, and bright violet light burst into my sight, filling it until I gasped. The room spun around me, whimpering his name like he was a saint, and I was a sinner who needed him to save me.
He groaned, standing up to stare down at me as he held his cock tightly, causing the thick head to turn purple in his hand. I sat up from the desk, dropping to the ground at his feet, peering up at him, silently asking permission as he studied me.
“No, Remi,” he whispered huskily.
I smirked wickedly, flicking my tongue over the thick head of his cock. His eyes grew hooded, silently peering around the room. Something in his stare worried me, but I didn’t care; I couldn’t, with the power I felt on my knees before him.
I wanted him.
I wanted to watch him come undone for me, and he would.
He grunted, moaning while he watched me wrap my lips around his need. His hand released his heavy cock, and I replaced them with my own, unable to close my fingers around his girth, slowly caressing his cock as I learned him.
The salty taste of his cock danced over my lips. I took more of him into my mouth, working it in an unhurried movement with the clumsiness of someone who had never done it before. His hands captured my hair, pushing it away from my face with tenderness. I guided him into my throat, swallowing around him as Nyx’s voice sounded in my mind. I remembered her words on how she drove men insane with her mouth, adding her dauntless instructions to my actions.
She’d be so proud of me if she could see me now.
I moaned around him while he ran his thumb over my cheek, and I slowly took more. He groaned, slowly rocking his hips as he watched me through heated eyes. My movements grew hurried. The need to please him consumed me, driving me to be brazen. I worked my hand, hollowing out my cheeks, swallowing him as tears filled my eyes from the need to get air into my lungs. It became an overwhelming need, warring with the need to make this alpha come for me. He grunted, tossing his head back as his body tensed, and hot spurts of arousal filled my throat. I swallowed, staring up at his gaze while he watched me slowly backing away.
“You didn’t have to do that.”
“No, but I wanted to.”
His hands reached for me, pulling me close while he placed a kiss against the top of my head. I kissed his chest, peering up at him as the room faded away, and the scene changed. Frowning, I took in the bedroom and then stared at where we should have been. Swallowing hard, I licked my lips as the startling realization hit me.
“I’m dreaming,” I whispered thickly, my throat raw from what I’d done to him. “I was dreaming!”
His dark head shook from side to side. My stomach dropped, plummeting to the floor at my feet. “No. You were merely dream-walking until I caught you. Then it became a reality. I told you that you didn’t have to do that. It was the moment I became aware of what was happening. I’m not always in control when my demon pulls someone into a dream walk with him, which is his world to control.”
“You didn’t think you should warn me that I might wake up sucking you off?” I asked, embarrassment flooding my cheeks.
I’d been brazen because it had been a dream!
I’d sucked his dick!