DEMENTED | Ethan Dolan

PURIFY

When his lips finally touched hers, she felt like it was over. Every last bit of her being trying to fight off her deepest desires of giving the demon full control had now dissipated as she fell into the heated kiss. His hands trailed to the curve of her ass, squeezing the area before moving back up and tugging on the end of her shirt. But she barely paid mind to that, too caught up in the way their lips moved against each other to notice anything. In all honestly, it was the best kiss she's ever received - and the most intense. When he kissed her, it was like she's known him for centuries, despite only being in her mid-twenties. Hell, it was better than her kiss on her wedding day with-

"Don't you dare think about him," Ethan warned hotly against mouth, beginning to slip her top off her head. "Your mind is only allowed to be focused on me, angel, understand?"

"Yes," Y/N breathed out, leaning back into the kiss him again. His breath had tasted oddly of chocolate chip mint ice cream, and she was addicted. However, he darted from her attempt and moved his lips towards her neck, where he began grazing her sweetest spot with his teeth. "Oh."

He pulled away and mumbled, "You are so fucking beautiful, holy shit. I really lucked out."

His touching words made her heart do flips, her face filling with heat as his hands moved to fondle her exposed breasts. When he did remove her bra? It doesn't matter, everything's so quickly yet so slowly at the same time. His gentle fingers that now played with her nipples increased the dampness soaking at the bottom of her panties, his holy grail - or whatever satanic version of that is. He spoke sweeter words to her than her shithead of a-

"What did I tell you about thinking of that menace?" Ethan tsked, squeezing a little rougher at her breasts but not enough to hurt her. "Do I need to bend you over and spank that pretty ass until it's raw, angel?"

Y/N smirked lightly. "I don't think I'd mind."

He let's out a low chuckle, licking the bottom of his lips as he sighed, "Tempting, but as I said before, not tonight. Tonight, I'm going to purify you."

"Purify me?"

He nodded. "Lay you down." He carefully grabbed onto her shoulders and pushed her down against the mattress, where his hands slowly moved to the waistband of her pants. "Unlock the purest treasure." In a swift movement, he has them off, revealing her bare and shaky legs with a wet, glistening tint to them. His dark eyes were right on her soaked underwear, hiding the key spot that he most desired to get into. "Put myself inside you. Make you feel so innocent again, so inexperienced, so pure. Purity that I'll eventually wreck, of course, but I'm going to purify you in the hellish of ways, angel."

"So do it," she begged, now impatient though his strikingly intense words set her heart aflame once again. "Please, Ethan..."

"Patience, my love. I want to make sure you cum first, it'll hurt when I've fully penetrated your sweet soul," he explained softly, now tugging the thin material off her legs. He lowered his face between the thighs he spread out with his hands, one on each of her knees. His eyes went incredibly dark at the sight of her wet core, which he slowly guided his lips to, inspired by the soft purr that escaped his angel's mouth. One faint lick, and the two of them were an absolute mess. "Oh angel, you taste better than I ever dreamed of."

Y/N gasped, her fingers slipping into his darks strands of hair as he continued to lap his tongue at her entrance, swirling away at her throbbing sensitivity that pulsed at his touch. It was the best she's ever felt in such a long time, and she was sure it had something to do with his demonic powers. "Oh my God."

"Don't mention His name either," Ethan huffed against her, continuing his pleasuring motion only this time at a much more speedier rate. But he had to secretly admit, it was fucking hot to hear her moan out his enemy's (granted, used in another context) name as he eating her out. One of His purest kind, now at the hands of the lustful demon.