The Red Wing Mansion

The Pearl Wing Mansion : Chapter Seventeen

Alix's POV

Fontaine puts the oven back on and a timer to bake our cookies. Then I snuggle on top of him, I'm still naked while he's wearing sweats. Funny, how he's the one being all proper. But I cover myself and Claudius with the throw, using both for heat. We watch a new movie, while I enjoy my tits pressed to his torso as we cuddle on the couch.

My deep love had given me a demon's heart. And a mans. Both of them were mine. I don't care about the awkward love scene playing out on the screen. I just keep trailing my fingers over his shoulders, up his neck, touching his features and curling my finger around his ear as I rest higher on his shoulder. My legs are splayed out over his hips while he holds my ankle still, almost like my Dom is trying to stop me wriggling down over his dick.

I kiss his neck once and then hide my smile by looking at the movie, "Oh, their sex scene ended in few minutes, that's nice for them... ha," I mock the plot and the actors as Claudius runs his fingers over my cheek.

Touching me sensually? – or just, oh, putting a finger to my lips. Shushing me.

I narrow my eyes at the finger on my lips, and I let out a muffled sigh expelling from my chest. He still hears it.

Fontaine waits for a quiet moment in the movie before tilting his head and murmuring over my hairline, "I could sheath my cock inside you right now, just slow fuck you the whole movie, but I want to cherish you too, Alix – it doesn't always have to be about sex all the time," he kisses my forehead and rests back against the cushions, looking outright devilish.

I slowly raise my head and see him watching the movie intently, ignoring my inquisitive stare as he slides a hand over my ass and down my thigh, clenching my leg.

He really does want to enjoy the movie, just holding me, enjoying my company.

"Maybe I want you to fuck me all night," I drawl next to his chin, teasing him with a kiss. He kisses me back and then leans away, eyes still focused on the screen.

"Alix," Claudius groans a little now, trying his best to focus, "Watch the movie."

"I am, but I find you far more interesting," I stroke my fingers down his strong veins pulsing at his neck.

We both hear the timer go off and Claudius rolls me off him to jump up and free the cookies.

I follow him, leaving the throw behind and pausing the movie.

I toss the remote on the couches and stand by as he puts on a mitten and pulls the tray out.

The cookies look... um... "Nice," I give him a thumbs up, "You didn't destroy them when you dropped all the essence into the dough. Great work."

Claudius Fontaine takes off his mitten and shuts the open oven door, ignoring my sarcasm since the cookies did look awful, they were saggy circles with uneven lumps and burnt edges.

"You have me forever," Fontaine shakes his head at me, "Don't be so desperate."

I roll my eyes.

You know what?

You'd think seducing an incubus would be easy!

But I give up!

"Fine, whatever," I turn and stomp back to the couches, sitting on one far away from our original spot, I recline back and cross my ankles, holding a pillow over my middle. I resume the movie and watch it, alone.

Claudius cleans a few more things in the kitchen and returns a minute later.

To my surprise, he appears over the one I relocated to. He jumps over it and rolls down over me, grinning as he traps me under his weight.