Devour Me

Devil Likes Red Ch 4

Avalon

Eeros’ lips came crashing down onto mine. It wasn’t a gentle claiming of my lips. No…it was an all-consuming need that made my soul erupt into flames. I could feel his soul calling to me, drawing me in, demanding full submission to his claiming.

I would give him hell first for leaving me in the dark for a whole year. One whole year we could have been bonded. My soul pushed at his and the growl that ripped from Eeros’ throat was enough to make me a melting puddle of need. I could feel my wolf purr in response.

Eeros wrapped a hand around my throat, squeezing just enough to demonstrate his possessiveness and dominance. He held me in place as he trailed hot open-mouthed kisses across my cheek and to my ear. Distantly, I heard the ripping of clothes but I was too focused on what his tongue was doing to the shell of my ear.

His hand was in my hair, clenching a fistful of it and yanking my head back. I gasped as both pleasure and pain overwhelmed me. My eyes met his and the hunger that burned in those amber depths made me whimper.

“I have waited what seems like eternity for you. I am not waiting any longer.” His voice was mostly the beast that hovered just below the surface. Needing to claim its mate.

“Then don’t,” was all I said before he sank his fangs into my neck. My mouth opened in a soundless scream as an orgasm coursed through me. Something….perhaps the bond, sung before snapping into place, and it was the most wondrous, most amazing feeling. It was pure ectasy.

Without still drinking my blood, he lifted and carried me to the bed. When he finally did pull his teeth from my skin, he licked the mark lovingly. He continued his kisses down my body until he took an aching n****e into his mouth. I let loose a gutteral moan as I dug my fingers into his hair and pushed my chest up, silently begging him to take more.

He devoured each breast before he pulled away and watched as he trailed his fingers down my stomach, further down to the part of me that was crying with need.

“Every time I made you orgasm, I imagined this form touching you. I imagined watching your wetness coat my fingers and palm. I imagined licking them clean while you watched.” He slowly entered one finger between my slick folds, watching it intently. I watched him and my breathing hitched as he pulled his finger out, added a second one, and then shoved them violently back inside.

“I f*****g love how wet you get for me. Only for me,” he rasped, continuing to watch his hand move in and out of me in a punishing rhythm. I could feel my release building, my thighs trembling with the build of tension and pleasure. And just as I was about to fly over that edge, he stopped, pulling his fingers out.

“But there was one thing I longed for more than just licking you off of my fingers.” His eyes found mine, my lips parted on small, gasping breaths. “I’m going to eat you, Avalon. I’m going to feast on your sweet, slick p***y. You’re not going to be able to move a single inch while I hold you to my face and lick, suck, and swallow every drop of cream.”

Oh by the gods, I was going to c*m just by his dark promises alone.

“Breath for me darling,” Eeros demanded with a wicked smile. I sucked in a much needed breath. I didn’t even realize I had stopped breathing. “Now, you’re going to watch me eat this sweet p***y of yours and be the good girl I know you are and not push me away.” With hooded eyes, I watched as he settled on his knees between my spread legs, his arms going beneath my thighs and wrapping around to secure them like iron bands of steel. Ever so slowly, he lowered his mouth until it was a breath away from my trembling core.

“Eeros.” His name came out on a strangled rasp. He locked eyes with mine as he swiped the flat of his tongue up my hot center. My hips bucked with the white hot pleasure, but his arms held them in place.

“Don’t move sweetheart. Otherwise, I’ll use other means to hold you still.” He resumed eating me with more fervor and desperation. His tongue flicked, swirled, swiped all while his lips sucked and his teeth grazed. His command to watch remained imprinted in my mind and my eyes glazed as my release built and built until it crashed over me in a display of pure ectasy. I cried out his name as he added two thick fingers and kept my orgasm going, wringing out every tremor until another one hit me.

Stars danced in my vision as Eeros rose and positioned himself at my entrance. His c**k was standing painfully erect and pre-c*m beaded at his tip. With one powerful thrust, he entered me and we both groaned with the feeling of fullness and completeness. It felt so right, so perfect and I f*****g needed more.

Wrapping my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck, I said fiercely, “Don’t you dare hold back mate. I want all of you. Your passion, your violence, your need and desperation. Give it all to me.” And then I sank my teeth into his chest. He roared at the same time he began to thrust violently into me. His c**k hit that spot deep within me every time and the sound of our skin slapping made the friction all the more delicious. I had to hang on tight in order not to be thrashed around by his intensity.

“f**k, I can’t-” Eeros muttered. I pulled my teeth from his chest and swirled my tongue over the mark. That alone, seeing my mark on him, took me over the edge I had been riding. I let out a scream just as Eeros cursed, stiffened, and came with me.