WARNING: THIS CONTAINS MATURED CONTENT. PLEASE SKIP IF UNDER THE AGE OF 18.
The night Shawn took Cecily was still fresh in her mind, making her blush profusely. She gazed at the hickeys dotting her skin in the mirror of his bathroom.
Last Night in Sky's Room
They settled into his room, her nestled within his warm embrace. Oh, just his scent alone was enough to stir naughty thoughts within her. She knew he was a demon, capable of reading her mind, but she simply couldn't help her rising desires. He gently placed her on the bed, and as he was about to move, her bangles snagged in his hair. Her hands had been wrapped around his neck earlier when he carried her princess-style, so perhaps it was inevitable. He winced as the tug pulled at his hair.
"L-Let me help," she offered softly. He gave her an approving smile, and she stood carefully, as if terrified her movements might cause him pain or snag his hair further. No! She never wanted to be the reason he got hurt again. Even if he said nothing, she knew her previous actions had wounded him. She was determined to make it up to him, but a wave of shyness washed over her – shy to give herself to him completely. Yes, she wanted to be a brave girlfriend, just like Lilith.
She bent her back to get a clearer view of the stuck bangles, unaware that her breasts were pressing against his face. Damn, she was making him high. Now he understood the effect of the clothes she was wearing; they exposed her white, full breasts. Damn, no bra, just a light half-singlet beneath her gown. Oh no, he was being tempted to his limits. She jumped in excitement, having successfully removed the bangles, but then she noticed his eyes were entirely crimson red. As she jumped, her breasts bounced alluringly with her, and he felt an overwhelming urge to pull them close, to fondle them, to suck them... and... and... Oh shit, he was losing it.
"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice filled with innocent concern. He quickly flipped onto his stomach, burying his face in the bed. No, she was not going to see him like that. Oh, how being clueless could be dangerously enticing. She softly touched his spine, bending low, her soft breasts pressing against his back.
"Babe..." he whispered, his voice husky with raw desire. Wait, was he aroused? She couldn't believe it. The almighty Skyline, aroused?
"Take me, Sky," she blurted out. Oh yes, she'd been wanting to tell him this, especially now that she knew about Lilith. She was scared she might lose him if she kept denying him intimacy.
"Are you sure?" he asked, his voice filled with hope. She nodded. Oh, how happy he was. He leaped up, lifted her slowly, and gently laid her on the bed. Then, he captured her lips in a kiss that started slow, gradually growing into a hungry, all-consuming embrace. Oh damn, how... how did her clothes get off? Now she was completely naked, just as Eve was created. He admired her beauty as his wicked lips traced a path downwards until they found her "p***y." She bit her lower lip as his tongue teased her there. Oh, how sweet she was. It was driving him crazy, right to his core. He sucked her hard, and she loved every sensation. Soon, a low moan escaped her lips as his finger slid in. Now, it was his tongue and finger working in tandem, doing their magical trick. A soft but loud moan escaped her lips—yes, she had just climaxed.
Then, he took her, slowly at first. Then he thrust deeper until she became used to him inside her. He "f*cked" her brains off the cliffs, and she loved him even more. His mark was now visible on her neck; she was his, and only his.
Author's Note: Hi guys, sorry for keeping you hanging. I traveled and had no network, so I had to wait until I was back. Now I'm back and promise to keep you updated.