Devil's Oasis

Chapter 10

Oh my- his mouth latches onto my nipple, tugging the peak deep into his mouth making me cry out as the explosion of fire that burns through my blood. His tongue teases the peak before his hands grab my pants, pulling at them and my panties in one go, grunting deep from his chest. "Lift," he speaks with his mouth over my breast making me groan, trying to listen as he yanks again, pulling me against him.

"Dominic-" the cold counter makes me cry out shocked as I lift off of the icy surface back into him earning a chuckle as his arm pins me to his.

"Cold?" He hums as he moves, his smooth gait feels as if I'm floating, his hands caress over my rear before he lets me fall to the bed. My mind clears staring at his fully clothed body, my cheeks heat as I reach for the blanket suddenly shy to be seen so openly. "Don't, I want to see it all," he murmurs in a low voice, his hands catch my knees holding them still as his eyes trail down my body, burning me with his gaze.

It's a one night stand- nothing more. I tell myself as I'm overcome with the feeling of becoming a seductress; there's something utterly erotic being stripped bare in front of a man as he fucks me with his eyes. We both know it'll be one and done. His hot hands sear a memory of pleasure through my body as his calloused hands tease the length of my thighs.

What's one night going to do? Sheer lust has my hips arching, lifting from the mattress as my chest heaves. "Dominic," I pant, my breasts feel heavy, skin burns and my core throbs, pulsating with the fire in his gaze. His eyes darken as a shark-like smirk appears, his tongue dampens his lower lip as his eyes focus on my core before meeting my gaze in a taunt.

"What do you need my little Ember?" He questions, his voice coming from the depths of his body, a demonic growl that makes my skin crawl with goosebumps.

"Fuck me," I breath feeling the room heat, an inferno starts between us, kindling to something so powerful I feel as if I'll ignite if I don't feel him moving against, inside of me.

"Fuck you?" He releases a deep, sinister chuckle as he tilts his head amused. "I didn't know you were such a naughty girl, such foul language for a lady," he admonishes teasingly, fingers digging into my hips, holding them off of the mattress.

"I wasn't aware you wanted a lady right now," I moaned, feeling his fingers bruise my body in an archaic claim.

"To the world, you'll be a lady, proper, beautiful- something to be jealous of not having," he murmurs before leaning forward, his mouth a breath away from mine, his eyes deepen to black orbs as something takes over, his body hardens, his slacks taut over his bulge. "Here? Behind doors, you'll be my cum-slut, down on her knees ready to be owned, ready to take the pleasure I see fit to give."

His snarl of desire robs me of breath, he rolls his hips against mine, teasing my overly sensitive core with each drawn out action. The zipper on his slacks catches my clit in an intoxicating manner, groaning my hands grasp at his wrists, holding onto him with a plea of pure ecstasy. "Dominic-" I gasp as my nails dig into his pulse, feeling blood thrumming through his veins.

He stands tall and I swear his features sharpen, taking on a life of their own, his jaw of stone grows teeth sharpening while he throws his head backward, growling with a thrust making me cry feeling as my womb clenches with wanton desire. Black obsidian eyes glitter down at me, hips rock into mine with clear power, each shockwave sends another rush of desire pooling between my legs.

"Samael," he breathes through his teeth, eyes unblinking as if to dare to be punished by him.

"Wha-" His hips thrust into mine cutting me off his eyes darken before a malicious smirk stretches his features, voice nearly unrecognizable to me in my lust.