Needing is One Thing

Chapter 21. Hellbent on making you love me, too.(NSFW)

The city lights sparkled beyond the loft's windows. Andrew stood in the dark, looking out over the workroom towards the circle and his unwanted guest. Sitting in a lotus position in the center of the ring, the demon's vibrantly glowing green eyes rose. Andrew met his gaze, fists clenched in his pockets, shoulders hunched as his thoughts spiraled.

I like you. The memory of Mika's whisper, her cheeks flushing. I like you, too. That was what she told him.

Green eyes. Sam didn't even blink. He stared back, silent.

Blue eyes shone behind Andrew in the shadows. The horizontal pupils narrowed, becoming shot through with red.

I like you, too. And the memory came back to him.

Mika moved into his embrace as they sat on the steps of the gazebo. Her fingers ran through his hair, her body, her curves pressed against him, hugging him as they kissed. His heart soared as she confirmed the feelings she confessed to him, as she met his desire with her own.

Andrew shifted, not seeing the workroom, reliving the moment. Seizing the opportunity, green eyes turned to gold. The circle flared bright violet for a brief moment before dying down to a faint flickering red.

Andrew's eyes stared blindly as crimson and gold swirled within them.

His memory shifted to another time, another place. He was standing, watching the arch of Mika's bare back against the bed, the undulation of her naked hips as James' slid forward to slap against them. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed.

James was there, the hate still flared but it didn't matter. Andrew only had eyes for Mika. He watched her tongue glide over her lips as she cried out, panting in James' ear. Stepping closer, he stood against the edge of the bed watching their bodies move against each other only this time, Mika's eyes rolled to meet his.

It's like a dream.

Andrew leaned over and reached out to trace her lips. Her tongue ran over the tip of his index finger, licking him before she curled her lips around it and drew it into her mouth. Her eyes locked on him, her desire focused on him. She sucked at his finger and moaned as the demon bit her shoulder. James' back and hips rolled in slow motion to thrust into her as deeply as he could go.

Andrew closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of Mika's mouth for a moment before returning his gaze to her. He knelt on the edge of the bed, reaching his other hand towards her and James shifted sideways to give him room.

Andrew ran his palm over Mika's exposed breast, felt her arch into his grip, wanting him. His body responded, his desire for her flaring to life as the fantasy pulled him deeper. She leaned back, beckoning him onto the bed. He couldn't resist. Mika whispered something in James' ear that made the demon move away, giving her room to roll over onto her knees.

She pulled at Andrew, pushed him to lie back on the pillows. Her hands went to his belt, undid his zipper. He couldn't take his eyes off her as her smile widened, as she freed him. Her breath ghosted over him and he moaned as she took him in, sucking and sliding her mouth over him.

Over her back Andrew saw James return to his administrations, his hands clasping Mika's hips, holding her still as he pushed himself slowly back into her from behind. His abs rippled as he found his rhythm again. Andrew felt Mika gasp, felt her tongue, its moist softness swirling around him, stroking him. Her motions echoed James' using his to become their own.

Andrew moaned again and the demon looked up. James filled his eyes with gold as Andrew watched him take Mika, felt her take him with her mouth. Pleasure flooded him, the ecstasy of the demon's enthrallment. One of James' hands reached down and around and Mika's gasp and purr made Andrew want to die a small death.