reference to Vern's posh voice that was now back with a jolly English vengeance,
“Right now…” I paused to look down at his straining cock and finished,
“…definitely not.” At this he smirked at me knowing exactly why not, after all he had much more important things to do… like fuck his horny woman! Which was why he kicked open the door with way too much force and it meant that it now hung on its hinges being barely more than useless.
“I will fix that,” he stated, before doing so with his mind and I knew the only reason was that so we could continue with our goal in gaining privacy. But then, as soon as we made it into the room and the door was firmly closed behind us, he placed me on my feet. Then I pouted at him when I watched as his armour started to disappear, which was when I held up a hand to stop him.
“Please don't.”
“Amelia?” he questioned looking shocked.
“I don't want him to go…” this was when I walked up to him with a swagger and said seductively,
“I want him to play with me.” On hearing this his demon came back in full force, and doing so as if nothing had the power to stop him. Then he picked me back up and he said,
“Oh, I will play with you alright, my pet, for now it's finally time I let my demon have a turn at fucking this sinful little body of yours.” He ended this with a growl before crushing his lips to mine in a bruising kiss. At the same time, he pushed me up against the wall and Gods alive, but I felt as if I could drown in this man! Drown in this beast and die in the arms of this demon!
He was my everything and it felt as though he was swallowing me whole and taking me under. I got totally lost in his kiss and in the feel of every inch of him, now feeling as if I was getting drunk from the waves of arousal that kept hitting me and crashing into me like the ocean hammering the shoreline in a storm. But it just kept building and building and he hadn't even touched me at my core yet.
“Lucius, I… I…” I warned him what was coming… that being me, and soon!
“You will take what I give you, woman!” his demon snarled at me and that too only managed to turn me on further. I felt my dress being torn up my waist, ripping due to his claws that I was just thankful weren't catching my skin. I was still amazed how careful such a brutal demonic warrior could be and adored the fact, because there was something about having sex fully clothed with such a dangerous being. One that still took care of what he owned, and still wanted to fuck me in a roared frenzy of need. One that didn't allow for the time to get naked.
But I had to have him. I had to have him inside me, or I felt as though I was going to explode! Which was why I allowed myself to hum in pleasure the second I watched as part of his armour shifted, now revealing himself and flowing towards the back of him like it was a second entity. But then some of this travelled up his back and down his arms. This was just before he grabbed my wrists and with my legs wrapped around his hips, he pinned me to the wall with my arms over my head. Because his demon side was adapting his armour so it could be used as a tool to keep me locked to the wall where he wanted me. My eyes widened in fascination as I watched it continue to ripple up his arms before moving over his demonic gauntlet hands.
Then my eyes widened further in shock this time as I saw them form crude shackles, now anchoring me to the wall creating a sexual thrill that I remembered having when being tied to his bed in Hell. It was when he was administering his punishment for having me leave him in the Temple. He had manipulated parts of his unusual bed creating restraints, so I was left spread wide open at his mercy.
Well, by doing so now it freed his hands so he could cup my ass from behind, now lifting me up and making me spread my legs even further.