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Kapitel 11: Chapter Six - Why Demons Make Better Lovers (Part 1)

Bending forward, Zagan's mouth latched onto her distended nipple, dragging his tongue over the sensitive peak before turning his attention to the other peak. "So sweet and plump, these are begging for me to suck all night long."

His suggestive words made her core clenched and she realized she didn't mind the way he worshipped her body. She'd never been more aware of her own femininity. Zagan made her feel sensuous, desirable and...impatient for something she didn't understand. Not even Ywain had stirred these tempestuous feelings inside her. She stiffened at the thought of her betrothed.

"Don't think of anyone else but me when we're in this bed." Zagan lifted his head, those silver eyes warning her. He shrugged out of his belted robe, pleased to hear her breath hitch. Akila quivered with appreciation for this beautiful male specimen in his naked splendour. His wide shoulders were muscled, his pecs rigid with dusky nipples and his arms were lean with whipcord strength. She noticed several raised scars over his chest, her eyes caressing down to his jutting member.

Akila drew another sharp breath.

Having never seen the male sex before, she was openly curious and studied the distended, thick veined shaft with a plum-coloured crown. His length and size instinctively made her fear that he would hurt her. Akila's eyes flew to his and Zagan must have noticed her distress for he soothed gently. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you."

His hand skated down her chest to her stomach before slipping pass her smooth mound, fingers running along her lips, spreading the moisture, and then rubbing her right over her entrance. She jerked, feeling his finger teasing her opening and then he slid one long digit inside her, probing deeper into her tightness. A gasp slipped through parted lips, her head pushing against the mattress from the strange sensation.

"How does that feel?" he murmured, watching her with intense fascination as she grew wetter for him. He pumped another finger inside. "Your little nub is swollen. Do you want me to rub it?"

"Yes please," she gasped from the touch of his thumb rubbing circles around the pleasure button she didn't know existed on her body.

He chuckled. "Ever so polite. You're very tight, little lamb."

"I've never had sex before…" she returned frankly.

"I know," he growled possessively. "This tight little pussy will only know my cock and no other. I will be the one to bring you pleasure." He laid his free hand over her breast, squeezing roughly. "Tell me what you want."

Akila's thighs trembled, her body racing towards the edge of another blissful orgasm. He pinched her nipple to punish her for her silence.

"Do you want my cock inside you, Akila?"

"I don't know…will it hurt?" She subconsciously spread her legs wider, accepting his dominance.

"Not unless you behave."

"Please," she begged, not knowing what for. Her eyes squeezed shut from the building climax. Suddenly, his hand stilled. She made a distressed sound, eyes flying open. "Zagan, please don't stop."

"Move your hips if you want it."

A blush reddened her flushed face. "I-I can't."

"If you wish to come, you'll have to show me how much you want it."

He was mean but, she was shameless with the need to feel ecstasy again. Awkward and hesitant, Akila moved against his hand, sending his fingers in and out of her swollen, needy pussy. She was beginning to levitate when his thumb pressed down on her clit. She jerked hard. "Umm-ahhh!"

Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, back arching as the fire seared every nerve ending. Dimly, she heard Zagan telling her that he could feel her squeezing his fingers as he drew out her orgasm, forcing her to ride each mindless wave, each delicious spasm.

She whimpered when he withdrew from her wet sheath. If his fingers alone could make her feel blinding pleasure, she wondered how his cock would feel inside her. It mortified her to realize she was desperate enough to beg. He'd turned her into a mindless, lustful creature in a matter of minutes and she couldn't recognize this side of herself. She refused to believe she could be easily swayed by carnal desires.

Despite her inner turmoil, she remained captivated when Zagan tugged on his arousal, the tip beading with pearly liquid.

Her tongue flicked along her lips.

"Do you want a taste?" His voice rough with unspent passion.

Akila found herself nodding.

"Get on your knees," he commanded, shifting off the bed to stand before her. She glanced up at him with those doe-like eyes. "Open your mouth. Wider."

Zagan brushed the tip of his cock against her lips, teasing back and forth until she squirmed from anticipation. He fed inch by inch into her mouth, murmuring soft encouragements until he hit the back of her throat. Tears pricked her eyes and she gagged.

"Relax your throat and breathe through your nose. Now use your hand and pump like this." He guided her hand around his throbbing arousal, showing her just what he liked — how strong to grip, how fast to rub and how hard to squeeze. He was lost when she used her tongue, licking and sucking on him like sugar candy. "Good girl. Now suck me hard." Her closed eyes proved how much she enjoyed pleasuring him as much as he loved devouring her pussy.

He let out a strangled groan. It was fucking erotic to see the princess on her knees, sucking on him like he was her birthday gift. He stared down at the splendid view of her bobbing breasts and rounded backside, making him swell bigger.

Akila didn't know what possessed her but having the demon's cock in her mouth stimulated her own desire, the heady sense of power she held over him in that moment was exhilarating.

In a hoarse voice, he ordered, "I want you to swallow every drop of my cum. Don't waste a single fucking drop."

Akila's hands flew to his ass when he started to pump his faster, fucking her mouth hard until he exploded inside. Creamy torrents of salty liquid flooded her tongue and her throat worked rapidly to swallow every drop. Zagan's hand shifted from her hair to encircle her neck, his grip possessive yet tender.

Then came the last shudder. A final spurt of hot seed.

A long ragged groan…

He pulled out of her mouth and lowered her back down onto the mattress. Zagan's smouldering gaze raked over her naked body, taking in her glistening pussy, her flushed chest, her swollen breasts, and lips — even her wild hair fanning a dark halo around her head. He reached forward, grasping a lock. "You're so fucking beautiful," he grated, and immediately frowned, dropping her hair. He'd never been vocal about a woman's appearance before, yet it seems this human had stolen another first from him. Whether a woman was fair-faced, tall, short, plump, or soft, he enjoyed them all because there were just bodies to satiate his base urges.

Akila was different. She made him SEE her.

"You're still aroused." Her soft voice brought him back to the present, her eyes fixated on his twitching cock.

Women he'd slept with often praised his manhood but, it never went to his head. The way Akila couldn't keep her eyes off his cock made him bloat with pride and a hint of relief. She desired him. He couldn't explain the importance of her genuine desire for him.

"I'm half demon," he reminded smugly. "We have higher stamina than humans. One orgasm isn't enough to satisfy me."

Akila noticed the difference in their sizes as he leaned over her. He made her feel tiny and fragile while he was all hard planes and brimming with power. With one hand, he restrained her wrists over her head while he gripped his shaft and notched it against her slick heat.

He hissed, sliding his cock up and down her wetness. "You're making a mess on these sheets, pet. I'll try not to make it hurt but" — he pushed in — "you make it difficult not to fuck you hard and fast."

As his broad head split her in two, Akila felt fear rising.

She was wet but he was big— "Ahhh!"

He plunged inside to the hilt, tearing away the thin barrier of her maidenhead. He stilled, allowing the pain to subside and her body to get used to him.

"Wait! You're too big!" she cried, bucking to shove him off.


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