Addictions of a Sex Demon (6 page)

The girl’s face soured and another voice uttered from Axel’s
right. “You’ve found her.” The voice rasped with pure sex, and before he saw
her, her clawed fingertips were on his shoulders, directing him her way.

The troll returned with the second mead and Axel instantly
pounded the drink rather than meet the succubus’s eyes. When the foamy beverage
was done, he relinquished himself to the femme fatale awaiting his recognition.

The yellow eyes of a sex demon gazed at Axel, but they were
neither as bright, nor as mesmerizing as Sephina’s. “You look like you’re
thirsty,” she purred.

“Can I buy you a drink?”

She eyed his body, lingering on every inch of him. Axel
realized he was a hunk of meat for the succubus’s insatiable appetite. He only
wished Sephina had been as hungry, but she’d spent the day in a whorehouse.

The sex demon before him leaned in to whisper. As she did
so, her tongue traced his earlobe. “I’d like for you to do more than buy me a
drink.”

He met her ready stare. “Does this mean that you’d be
willing to have sex with me for days on end until heat and smoke is cast from
our skin?”

“Order me a Dragon’s Breath and let’s get out of here.”

Axel pondered the strange beverage choice named for the heat
of the potent drink. He ignored the aching in his gut that came with her
proposal. Instead, he focused on his fortune. The heat would be upon him soon
and he’d be ready.

In a Troll Tear-induced haze, Sephina passed out to dreams
of Axel. Thanks to the quetzalem blood coursing through her veins, she was
about to be body slammed by erotic dream number two.

Nearly as real as his true image, Axel stood before
Sephina in her new bedroom in Zahra and Lennox’s Orescia home. A thin, black
shirt stretched over his well-muscled chest. Sephina strode toward him and
fingered the fabric at his neck. With a strong yank, she tore the material in
half and revealed his long, hard abdomen.

Axel’s strong hands met her chest, pushed her back, and
she stumbled onto the bed. He smiled and opened his mouth wide. Sephina leapt
back to avoid the flames that spouted toward her. The inferno engulfed her, but
as soon as it came, it was gone. The bright, orange blaze disappeared and she
beheld Axel’s smiling image once more.

He leapt toward her and tore off her skirt. The space
between her legs immediately went hot and her stomach swarmed with tiny
fairies. The thin lace covering her womanhood served as a reminder that
everything was just a dream, for in real life, she never wore such hindrances.

“I’m going to taste your liquid fire.” He knelt between
her legs and gazed at the lacy barrier.

Gods, just take it off already
. In her dreamland, she commanded
the thong to disappear, but it didn’t. Axel’s mouth hovered inches away from
the puny fabric as his palms spread her thighs. The undergarment barely covered
her and Axel’s tongue met her flesh for the first time, tracing the outline of
the lace. Anticipation swelled inside her. She imagined what his tongue would
feel like against her clit.

This time, Axel’s tongue drew a line up her core over the
top of the thong. Her skin soaked up the wetness through the barely-there
material. She ached for him. Ecstasy tingled its way from her clitoris to deep
within her slit. Finally, he yanked it away and his lips descended upon her
bud, suckling until she exploded.

The orgasm hit her hard, her body trembling under its sudden
impact.

Sephina lurched upright in her bed, once more finding
herself in sweat-soaked sheets. How could she have turned away such a man? Her
intention hadn’t been to forsake him in his heat, but she didn’t want to spend
even more time with the man she’d already begun falling for. After all, he’d
saved her life, or at least from withdrawal or furthering her addiction. On top
of that, he’d given her one of the most exhilarating sensual experiences of her
life. And that was saying a lot coming from a succubus.

No, she definitely couldn’t afford to fall in love with
Axel. The throbbing reminder of her recent dream climax couldn’t be ignored.
Perhaps tomorrow she’d make it up to him with breakfast and sex. Emphasis on
the sex part.

* * * *

The next morning, Sephina stood in front of Axel’s home. The
windows were dark and the door locked. After sitting on his doorstep for all of
three minutes, she was already removing the thick earring from her lobe and
maneuvering the pointed end into the lock. When it clicked into place, her
heart rate spiked in excitement.

Entering the vacant home, Sephina was thrilled to explore
the hot mystery man’s abode. Her first stop was the bedroom, and gods, it still
scented of him. A subtle, smoky aroma filled the room, and Seph was reminded of
the many campfires she’d had during her travel with Zahra and Lennox to
Orescia. She loved the scent of fire. It was both wild and nostalgic, reminding
her of its warmth and its mystery. Just like Axel.

She collapsed onto the bed and recalled the last time she’d
been there. She’d been aching and he’d taken care of her. She’d only been a
stranger, and yet he’d cradled her like a hundred-year-long lover.
Lover.
Axel’s body was made to be worshipped. She’d done a pretty damn good job of it too.
His cock had been hard for her, and yet he’d insisted only on pleasuring her.
She’d taken that issue into her own hands and savored the most delicious flesh
on earth. He’d tasted both clean and smoky against her tongue. She’d traced his
solid manhood and fantasized about what it would feel like filling her.

The room was suddenly ten degrees hotter. She unfastened the
top two latches of her tight corset. Her cleavage breathed a sigh of relief and
Seph’s hand went to massage the tiny beads of sweat into her skin. The contour
of her own curves lying against Axel’s bed made her achingly aware of her own
sensuality. Letting the black, spider-silk sheets on Axel’s bed melt against
her skin, she recalled the way his tongue had expertly pleasured her to the point
where she thought she’d never need another climax again. Or die without having
another one delivered by him.

She unfastened the top button of her leather pants. The
space between her legs was already trembling with need after remembering the
ecstasy Axel had wrought upon her. Her hand slid down until her fingertip found
her soaking wet heat. Her clitoris throbbed against the sensation of her soft
skin gliding against the swollen nub. Her fingers circled the tingling organ
just as Axel had done with his tongue. She moaned as her own massage worked up
a fit of pleasure within her. Just the night before, the quetzalem had teased
her with his tongue, stroking and suckling on every inch of her.

“Gods, what have I done to deserve this gift?” A breathy,
masculine voice penetrated the darkness.

Sephina bolted upright. As she did so, another notch of her
corset came undone and she all but spilled out. Despite her mortification, the
hungry glint in the man’s eyes was nearly enough to make her come. His body
covered hers before she could breathe. His scent enveloped her and his hands
went not to the cleavage spilling over her top, but to cup her cheeks so he
could take her lips. He seized her with enough passion to send her back against
the bed once more.

He halted his perfectly frenzied kiss to capture her bottom
lip with his teeth. “You make me tremble. I need to have you like nothing else
in this world.”

She gasped in response as electricity shot like fire through
her veins. “So have me.”

Axel knelt before her and stripped her pants off in an easy
move. As he collapsed over her, his hand continued the massage she’d started.
Her tongue met his and she savored the taste of him, stroking him slowly until
she could only gasp as his fingers found her clitoris.

“It’s not fair,” he groaned against her lips. “You’ve
already started this for me.”

His wicked words made her moan. “I’m sure you can think of a
way to even the playing field.”

“You’re right. I can.” He thrust two of his fingers deep
into her core. The slippery walls allowed him deep enough to reach the hidden
knot that made women explode with ecstasy. And she did, she shattered for him.
Her body became a thousand different pieces of euphoria, every inch of those
pieces tingling with delight.

When she thought he was going to release her, the trembling
of her thighs and the rushing of liquid onto his fingers making her orgasm
evident, he brought his mouth to taste her. He suckled her still throbbing
clitoris and dipped into her with his finger, causing a second explosion. Her
body became a stone, heavied by the trance-like state of constant, dizzying
pleasure.

* * * *

The scent of Seph’s ecstasy was nearly enough to make Axel
come. When he’d walked in on her lying in his bed, his mood had been dark.
Despite his impending heat, he couldn’t have another. Sephina had laid claim to
his mind and body. To return home to find the object of his desire arching into
his bed… He’d not let this memory go. He’d make the image last forever. “You
are the most spectacular creature I’ve ever beheld. You should know that I
won’t let you go.”

She reached for him. “C’mon, dragon boy, I’m ready for this
heat thing. Let’s do it.” Her wicked smile beckoned him, as if he needed
further enticing, to cover her body and drive into her. He’d been dreaming of
it every night, and he didn’t need quetzalem blood to induce the erotic dreams.

“First, I must tell you something.” As he stood from the bed
to address Sephina, the brows between her bright amber eyes furrowed with
impatience.

“Yeah, yeah, I know there’s the possibility of being set on
fire. But you’ve already set my body aflame.”

Gods.
The bright pink hair framing her devilish
expression was nearly enough to ignite the brimstone within him. “When you left
last, I traveled to another realm in search of a woman, a succubus or
quetzalem.”

Silence. He could have sworn hurt simmered in her yellow
gaze. She offered a half-smile. “In case you didn’t know, sex demons aren’t
much of a jealous breed.”

“I’m not worried about your jealousy,” he professed. “I’m
worried that my forthcoming admission will frighten you away once more.”

“I’m intrigued.” She crawled up the bed so that she was
kneeling in front of where he now stood. Her hands caught his cheeks and tilted
his face down so that their lips nearly met. “Haven’t you heard the phrase
‘curiosity killed the sex demon’?”

Her sweet expression made him laugh. He couldn’t help
himself around her. The air around her was light, lifting him up into the clouds
without need of his wings. “I have heard that saying, I will not keep you in
suspense.” He caught her arms so she wouldn’t be tempted to run. Instead, her
back arched against him and he nearly cast aside the words to throw her on the
bed and take her in that very moment. “I found a succubus, but I could not have
her.”

“Wow, really? A succubus is usually a pretty sure thing.”

He caught the teasing glint in her eye and punished her
joking lips with a kiss. He lingered in the embrace, sweeping inside her mouth
to let her know he worshiped every word that escaped it. “You’re right, she was
easy. But she was not you. You are the only one I can have…you’re the only one
I want to fuck all night long. The only one I want to pleasure and taste every
crevice of. The only voice I want to hear screaming my name.”

“And the only woman that will make you scream mine.” In a
flash, she caught him off guard and pulled him down to the bed by his pants.
The buttons were ripped loose in her haste and he sprang free. “I take my job
very seriously, dragon boy. I’m going to light your fire and get you healthy
very soon. Your heat may not be on you yet, but I have plans to tease it out of
you.”

Hellplane this woman is hot.
“What will you do with
me, succubus?”

She pushed him backward on the bed. “Stay there.”

He watched her shapely ass disappear from his room and
return moments later with the silk ropes he’d once tied her with. “Pay back is
a devil, isn’t it?”

She quickly bound his hands and legs and he wondered about
her ease and experience with bondage. The thought of her with another man made
him ache. His hard on began to deflate, but she slapped it. The sudden erotic
sensation made him steel once more.

“I know what you’re thinking, dragon. Don’t.” She wrapped
more silk over his eyes.

“I want to see you.” Damn the woman.

“You will. But not yet. Not seeing will allow you to…feel.”

He jerked in surprise as her warm wetness surrounded him.
Her lips closed around him tightly and slid up and down his length until he
groaned with need. All too soon, her lips retreated. Her soft footsteps moved
away from the bed once more. He struggled within his bonds to loosen the
blindfold, but her knots held strong. Damn, she was good.

“Uh-uh. No trying to escape. Not that you will.” Her soft,
sensual voice was followed by the flick of a lighter. “I hope you don’t mind, I
found this in your pocket.”

Axel inhaled the scent of a flame dancing near his skin.
Before he could contemplate the aroma, searing heat splashed against his naked
torso. Her hands smeared hot wax across his flesh. The burning sensation, a
slight mix of pleasure and pain, became a dizzying aphrodisiac. The bones
beneath his skin warmed. She was igniting his embers already and the heat
hadn’t even begun. Perhaps she was teasing it from him, successfully beckoning
the heat to begin.

“How does that liquid fire feel against your skin, dragon?”
She didn’t wait for a response. More scorching wax dripped onto him. This time
it hit his nipples, already hardened from anticipation.

The hot liquid burned into his skin for a moment before she
finally wiped it away. The next dollop of burning wax landed perilously close
to his dick. Just when he anticipated her wiping it away, she lapped it up with
her tongue and quickly covered his shaft with her mouth. The scorching heat
covered his flesh and made him jerk into her. The desire was too much. The
pleasure was quickly turning to torture. He had to have her.