CHAPTER XLII

M y lips turned upward into a wicked smirk at the look of shock and horror on her beautiful face when I mentioned that her first time was not going to be gentle.

I didn’t do gentle, and the quicker she realized it, the better.

The demon inside me was clawing its way out, ready to devour her. So, as she kneeled in front of me, looking delectable on my bed, she was about to find out what a true beast I was. And the beast was hungry and ravenous.

“Are you ready?” I asked her.

She raised an eyebrow, a spark of curiosity igniting in her gaze. “Ready for what?”

“Follow me,” I replied with a playful grin.

Without waiting for her to catch up, I led her down a long corridor, the walls adorned with striking artwork that danced in the flickering light of the sconces until we reached a heavy door at the end of the hall.

“This is it,” I announced, gesturing toward the door, which was secured with a retina scanner.

I placed my face against the scanner. The moment my eyes met the lens, a soft beep echoed through the hallway, and the door clicked open.

“Come on,” I said, stepping inside and motioning for her to follow, my pulse quickening.

As she crossed the threshold, Winter’s breath caught in her throat. The room was dimly lit, with rich, dark fabrics draping the walls. In the center of the room stood a sex swing, suspended from the ceiling. Surrounding it were various pieces of equipment and toys for pleasure. A king-size bed was positioned against the back wall.

“Oh… my God,” she whispered, taking it all in as she moved further into the room. “You have a sex room?”

I chuckled. “I haven’t used it in years, but I thought it was time to bring it back to life.”

Winter turned to me. “You’re serious?”

“Dead serious.” I stepped closer, our eyes locking. “And I want to share it with you.”

“Why?”

“Because,” I said, lowering my voice to a seductive whisper, “I want to remind you how exhilarating it can be to let go of all inhibitions.”

Winter bit her lip. “And the swing? Are you going to show me how it works?” The swing had a padded headrest for comfort and secure straps to bind her wrists and ankles. Beside it stood a sturdy stool, perfectly positioned for me. I intended to savor every moment and feast on her like my favorite buffet.

I stepped back, giving her a teasing grin. “Only if you’re willing to try it.”

She hesitated for a brief moment until she responded, “Okay. I’ll try it.”

Fuck yes!

“Good.” I walked over to the swing, gesturing for her to join me. “Just relax and trust me.”

She bit her lower lip and nodded.

“Get naked,” I told her as I unbuttoned my top, keeping my eyes on her.

“Wh-what? Oh, we’re doing this now?” she stammered, but underneath all that fear was curiosity and desire. She wanted a taste of my demon blood, and I wasn’t going to deny her.

“Take your clothes off, Winter. I’m going to fuck you on that swing.”

“Wow.” She rolled her eyes. There was my little firecracker. “How romantic.”

“I don’t do romantic,” I reminded her.

“Yeah, I know,” she muttered.

“Winter. Clothes off now. Or I’ll do it for you. I’m not a patient man,” I rasped, horny as fuck.

She looked up at me and slowly lifted her sweater over her head, exposing her white lacy bra. I groaned at the sight of her amazing breasts. She had a good C-cup going on. After tossing the sweater and bra to the floor, she unbuttoned her jeans and slowly slid them down her legs, along with her white lacy panties. She tossed the jeans and sweater aside.

My dick grew harder as I raked my eyes up and down her body. Her olive skin was begging to be bitten and licked. I licked my lips, salivating at the sight in front of me. She was fucking gorgeous, and she belonged to me.

Her chest heaved up and down as I made my way toward her.

My hands moved to her waist, guiding her back as I secured the straps around her ankles and writs. I made sure she was comfortable, adjusting the swing to a perfect height.

“How does it feel?” I asked, stepping back to admire her legs spread wide and her pussy on display.

Winter looked up at me. “It feels…weird.” She chuckled with a hint of desire in her laugh.

I approached her again, my hands brushing against her skin as I leaned in closer. “Just relax and let the swing do the work,” I murmured. “I’ve got you.”

Only wearing my slacks, I positioned myself beside her and wrapped one arm around her back and rested the other on her thigh.

Winter gasped at the contact, her body instinctively arching toward me.

“I’m going to touch you,” I told her.

“Okay,” she breathed, her words igniting a fire within me.

My hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and dip. I took my time, savoring the way her skin responded to my touch. With each caress, Winter melted further into me, her body swaying gently with the rhythm of the swing.

I kissed her neck, trailing kisses along her shoulder. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmured. Winter dropped her head back, a soft sigh escaping her lips as she surrendered to the pleasure.

“I promise I am not going to hurt you, but if you feel uncomfortable during this, use your safe word and I’ll stop.” She nodded, her chest still rising and falling in a rhythm.

“What’s the safe word, Winter?” I asked her.

“Sweet,” she quicky responded.

“Good.” I trailed my finger down her cheek, her lips, and in between her breasts.

She shuddered, and goosebumps made their appearance.

I gently traced the contours of her leg. My thumbs found the skin of her inner thighs, and I applied just enough pressure to make her jump. With a subtle smirk, I continued my exploration, my hands venturing higher, my thumbs now brushing the sensitive skin at the junction of her inner thighs. I placed an open mouth kiss on the heart-shaped birthmark on her right thigh, her breath quickening as my fingers delicately danced over her skin, and I whispered, “Is this okay?”

A slight nod was her response, and I continued my venture, my hands roaming freely, savoring the velvety softness of her skin and the alluring curves of her body. I paused occasionally, my thumbs circling, coaxing soft moans from her lips. My touch was purposeful and deliberate, sending a clear message of my intentions.

Leaning in closer, I let my breath tickle her ear. “You have no idea what you do to me.” My words tumbled from my lips in a seductive murmur.

I lifted her leg to rest on my thigh as I teased her pussy lips and pushed one finger inside her wet folds.

“Oh, fuck,” she panted, and I chuckled at her saying the f word.

My fingers moved faster and faster.

“Lay your head back, Winter.” I was not sure I could hold back the beast a little longer.

Soon, my friend. Soon.

I sat on the stool and took in my girl.

Fuck. She was going to make me come before my dick got a chance to visit her pussy.

Without saying a word, I pressed my lips to the inside of her thigh, and I sucked until I’d marked her. Then I kissed and licked her skin, moaning as my dick strained against my boxers.

“Fuck, you taste so sweet,” I rasped as I continued to work my way up her body. When I reached her pussy, her chest hitched. She slightly bucked her hips in my face, and I got a whiff of her scent.

Fuck me.

I pressed my mouth against her core, and she groaned. I licked her clit and stuck a finger inside her wetness.

God damn, she was so fucking wet.

Her hips moved with the movement of my fingers. I needed to get her wet enough so she could handle when I plunged my dick inside her.

“Oh, my God!” she whisper-shouted as I grabbed her ass and yanked her closer to me as I devoured her.

I lapped her up and sucked on her clit, making her squirm.

“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, shit,” she moaned, and I bit her pussy.

“Ow!” she snapped, lifting her head.

“Watch your mouth,” I warned her and went back to sucking the hell out of her.

My hands tightened around her waist, lifting her slightly as the swing began to move. I could feel her body responding with the way she pressed against me, urging me on.

When she reached her third orgasm, I couldn’t take it anymore and ripped off my pants. I shifted my position, my hands gripping her hips as I aligned myself with her pussy. The swing creaked softly as I plunged myself into her, and she let out a sharp scream that left goosebumps prickling across my skin.

She was fucking tight.

“Oh, yes,” Winter gasped, her body arching into me, welcoming me fully. The swing moved with us, adding an intoxicating rhythm to our movements.

I lost myself in the moment, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I could feel Winter’s body responding, her moans filling the air as we reached new heights of ecstasy together.

“Just like that,” she urged, her voice breathy and filled with lust.

I grinned, the thrill of our connection igniting something primal within me. I increased the pace, the swing creaking in harmony with our bodies, the room echoing with the sounds of our passion.

I rose to a standing position, and her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist, allowing me to fuck her even deeper. Leaning in, I captured her lips in a passionate kiss.

“Oh, gross.” She whipped her head back and forth, and I pulled away from her lips.

“What, Angel? You don’t like the way you taste?” I chuckled.

“Oh, God,” she moaned, not answering me.

“Use your safe word,” I reminded her. I rammed my dick inside her over and over again, making her cry out in pain and pleasure.

“Keep going, don’t st-stop,” she stammered and moaned, thrashing on the swing like she couldn’t take it anymore, riding out her climax.

“Fuck, baby,” I rasped as I fucked her good. With one hand behind her back, I used the other to fondle her breasts.

I wasted no time in taking her delicate nipples into my mouth. I suckled hard, drawing out every sensation as my lips and tongue worshipped her breasts. My hands kneaded and caressed, exploring every inch of her from this position. Meanwhile, our bodies united in perfect rhythm as my throbbing dick plunged deep into her core.

My pace quickened, and I thrust with abandon, each drive more fervent than the last. The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room as the swing knocked against the ceiling. My girl matched my hunger, embracing each thrust and craving more. Her arousal coated us both, and our movements became slick and frenzied.

Despite my efforts to prolong this bliss, my dick didn’t listen to me. I felt a wave of pleasure from the base of my spine that surged up through my body as I exploded inside of her. My muscles contracted, and I moaned into the side of her neck. Winter’s response was immediate, and her body convulsed as she soared to the heights of ecstasy.

Holy shit.

It took a few seconds to come down from my euphoria high, my breath ragged and my heart pounding. I reluctantly pulled out of Winter and leaned back, watching my cum spill out from her pussy.

Being with Winter like this, seeing her beautiful body laid out before me, lost me in the moment. And now, having felt the raw, intimate connection we just shared, the thought of putting a barrier between us was...no, fuck that.

“Nico?” she said breathily. I glanced down, noticing my bloody dick’s immediate response to her.

“Yeah, baby?” I replied as I drank in the sight of her, wanting to memorize every curve, the small mole in the bottom corner of her mouth, and every inch of her perfect body. I was enjoying the flush on her skin, the rapid rise and fall of her chest.

“Can you maybe help me off this thing? I feel a little...too exposed.”

Exposed was putting it mildly. I liked seeing her like this, open and wanting.

“I could, but I don’t want to,” I teased. “I’m admiring the view.”

A soft giggled escaped her, and I felt her relax a little. “But I?—”

I ran my finger through her wetness, a spark of electricity coursing through me as I silenced her. “I want you just like this.”

“Nico?” Her breathy voice made my heart stutter.

“Yeah, Angel,” I mumbled against her warm skin.

“I need a shower.”

Realization hit me, and I instantly felt guilty and like an asshole. She was a virgin.

“I’ll do one better.” My voice was hoarse. “I’ll run you a bath.” I removed the straps from her ankles and wrists.

Her cheeks flushed. She was beautiful. A shy smile danced upon her lips, and I scooped her up into my arms.

Winter wrapped her arms around my neck. “Where are we going?”

“I told you. I’m running you a bath,” I replied, a playful smirk on my face. “You need to relax after my dick ruined you.”

She nestled closer, her body fitting perfectly against mine. “You don’t have to do that,” she murmured. “I can do it myself.”

“I know you can, but I want to.” I carried her through the softly lit room, the mix of our shared release and sweat still hanging in the air. I entered the bathroom and lowered her onto the smooth edge of the large drop-in tub.

I turned on the tap, the water splashing into the porcelain basin. As the tub filled, I glanced over my shoulder at Winter, who was watching me endearingly.

“You really don’t have to do this,” she insisted again.

“I want to take care of you.” I turned back to the tub, adjusting the water temperature, making sure it was just right. With the tub nearly full, I turned off the tap and stepped back, gesturing for her to settle in. “Go on. It’s all yours.”

Winter slipped off the edge and into the warm water, one foot at a time. I watched her delicate curves and round ass as she finally settled in.

A contented sigh escaped her lips as she sank into the water. “Oh, this feels amazing,” she said, leaning back.

Kneeling beside the tub, I rested my hands on the edge. “Take all the time you need. I’ll come back and check on you later.”

She met my gaze, her expression softening. “You’re really good to me, Nico.”

I shrugged, trying to downplay it, but the warmth spreading through my chest betrayed my true feelings. “Just doing what feels right.” I reached for a washcloth and dipped it into the water, wringing it out before handing it to her. “I’ll be back,” I told her again.

Winter closed her eyes, a smile playing on her lips. “Okay.”

My heart ached to stay, to lose myself in her, but as I watched her, I could see she was at peace. It was beautiful and painful all at once.

With a reluctant sigh, I walked out of the bathroom, the door clicking shut behind me.