Vex: Mythical Ink Series (book 1): An Exotic Ink Novel

by LS Anders

  Planting her hands on the pads of his pecs, she rolled her hips, grinding her sex against his. He grabbed her around the waist ready to exchange their positions, but she was having none of that.

  Capturing his wrists in her hands, she brought them over his head, holding him where she wanted. She was no fool to think she had captured him. If he wanted to move, they were both aware of who held the superior strength. “It's my turn on top, demon. Let me play.”

  Bathed in the heat of his red light, the center of her melted making gliding her sex against his a slippery adventure. His skin now an inferno, he was all but red all over. Especially his sex. He was so beautiful in his strangeness, she was glad for the dim light he cast so she could watch her lips licking over his cock.

  He rolled his hips in time with her strokes until she couldn't take much more of her own teasing.

  Leaning down, she kissed him in a scorching, needy way that had him groaning into her mouth. She broke the kiss, needing him inside. Her legs not long enough when she stood up his erection to hover above him, so she leaned forward, her breasts brushing his face and bless his heart, he latched onto one of her nipples, sucking gently.

  She did some moaning of her own, twisting her torso so he would release one and capture the other. Smart demon. He did what she wanted without being told. As wonderful as that felt, she had to have more.

  Letting loose of his wrists, his hands immediately covered her ass. Still holding his cock in her hand, she ran the tip of him through her wetness before covering the blunt head of him with herself. Dropping her hips back, inched him farther inside. A tight sheath around the most male part of him, she rotated her hips in a circle, pulling a hiss from his wicked mouth.

  Laying her hands on his chest, she sat back until she felt a stretch so taunt, she was afraid she would rip herself open. How had he fully seated himself the first time and not torn her flesh?

  Lifting up and falling back, she started a slow ride. The granite feel of him made her sloppy wet. With all the hard knots hitting her clit on every stroke, it wasn't long before an orgasm came barreling down on her.

  A guttural groan she didn't recognize as her own escaped between her parted lips as her hips curled up tight, her inner muscles clenching and releasing until she drifted back down from the soaring heights she'd reached.

  Her body relaxed, her muscles loose, she rolled her hips and smiled down at her demon that looked to be on fire. His lips peeled back from his clenched teeth as he seemed to be holding himself together.

  Hmm…so her demon wanted more. He wasn't ready to be finished with his pleasure so quickly. Well, that was fine with her. She could be a greedy little female and pop for him again.

  Tossing her head back, she sat back waiting for the sweet pain that told her she had reached her max capacity when she felt the heat of his twin sacks against her ass. She'd done it. Taken him fully inside. Her orgasm must be the trick to fully devour his girth without any pain.

  And, oh fuck, the amazing fullness of him was exquisite.

  As she took him on a slow ride, his eyes burned into hers. All that remained was bright red as the thin veins that made up his eyes overtook the yellowish hazel. His muscles went so tight as she began to move above him that they stood out in stark relief against the reddish backdrop of his skin.

  He was letting her have her way like she’d asked, but it was costing him dearly. At one point he actually hissed at her. His shallow thrusts an echo of how he wanted to be fully in control. To be the one to do the pumping.

  So, why not let him?

  Sitting up straight, she cupped both her breasts, massaging first and then pushing them together. He watched transfixed as she teased him, his cock pulsating as it was fully cocooned inside her blistering heat.

  Grinding against his pelvis, she raised her arms above her head taking the length of her hair with them. Arching her back in a show of complete submission, she gave herself over to him knowing full well the amount of pleasure he was going to give her.

  “I'm yours, demon. Do with me what you will.”

  Alea was the most beautiful female…anything Vex had ever seen in his life. With her tight heat wrapped around him like a velvet vise, her words damn near made him lose what little bit of self-control he had left. He was already hanging on by the skin of his teeth, beyond ready to explode inside her.

  “I'm yours, demon. Do with me what you will.”

  A growl bubbled up low from his belly, rumbled out of his mouth as he unseated her and took her down to the mattress. Holding her loosely by the throat, he touched her no place else as his gaze roamed greedily over every inch of her delectable body.

  She didn't struggle, only stared back with hooded eyes waiting for him to touch her. She trusted him completely and wasn't that a fucking turn on.

  A sense to possess her completely would not be denied. He was near insane from letting her do the wicked things her sexy little body had done atop of his.

  Now, it was his turn. He knew she wanted his cock, but the need to finish was too strong so he'd just have to pleasure her in other ways until he was ready to spill into her.

  His tongue made a show of licking across his bottom lip. The tip anxious to get a taste of her heady sweetness.

  She undulated beneath him. He knew what she wanted, but first he would do some teasing of his own. Make her crazy with passion before he plunged back inside.

  Leaning forward, he kissed her gently, exploring the sultry tartness of her mouth. Moving down lower to her ear, he sucked on the tiny lobe making her shiver. Licking across her collar bones, she arched her back, and he knew she wanted him at her breasts.

  More than happy to oblige her, he opened his mouth wide and sucked in her entire breast, licking at her hard nipple with his tongue before releasing it and doing the same to the other side.

  Rewarded with moans of pleasure, he made his way down circling her belly button and paused just above her clit.

  Nuzzling her cleft, he felt the hard nub of her clit against his nose. Her hips began to rock, seeking more, so he pulled away, hovering just above where she wanted him to be.

  “Pleeeeease.” Came out as a strangled plea and he knew all too well where she was at.

  Driving his tongue in deep, she came off the mattress. Releasing his light grip on her throat, he grasped her hips in both his hands and sat back, bringing his feast to him.

  Taking turns licking and sucking her sex, she writhed in his grip. As he ceased with the change up, he drove his tongue to the core of her, fucking her as he lapped the inside of her slick tunnel. Her wild movements stopped and turned to short jerks upwards as she was about to come undone for him again.

  The rush of wetness hit his tongue, he swallowed back her passion until she went limp in the palms of his hands.

  Laying her gently on the bed, he smoothed his hands over her lithe body giving her a moment to languish in her post orgasmic bliss.

  She smiled at him through closed lids. He grinned back, but it was one of a satisfaction yet to be had.

  He turned her over onto her belly. Her throaty laugh a touch that had his cock jumping. She knew how he wanted it, and he was taking her from behind.

  Primitive. It was a primal need he had no clue from where it came.

  Caressing her back and thighs, he nudged her legs farther apart. Her glistening sex a destination he couldn't wait to enter.

  The tips of his fingers touched her there and she raised up to give him a better view. Sinking in a finger, he watched as she swallowed him up, coating the appendage as he retreated. A second finger joined the first. Disappearing between her feminine lips and coming out wet and slick with her need. The more he played, the more she began to push back, her sex getting wetter with every pump of his hand.

  Sitting back on his knees, he pulled free and lifted her hips, bringing her back to meet the head of his cock. Partially sheathing himself, he wrapped her legs around his waist letting her grow accustomed to his size until he knew
he could seat himself fully without hurting her.

  She moaned rocking back against him and he started to pump in earnest. His hand slid underneath her and flattened out between her breasts, drawing her back against his chest. Sitting forward on his knees, he held her aloft easily as he pumped into her.

  His other hand joined the first and he lowered her torso out from his body. One of her hands touched the mattress while the other gripped one of his forearms.

  This was nice, but he wasn’t able to get the leverage he needed, he laid her out flat and grabbed hold of her hips, pulling her up onto all fours, he braced his weight on his palms driving in deep as he took her like an animal from behind.

  Rutting back against him, she was all in, and he wondered who was doing the taking. All too soon, she was clenching and releasing around him, her sex milking out his orgasm as he emptied himself inside her greedy pussy.

  Collapsing onto his arms so not crush her, they lay like that for a time. Neither moved nor spoke, only breathed through the aftermath of their explosive love making.

  Once he collected himself, he gathered her close and lay back on the bed, positioning his little fairy the way she always liked to sleep on him which was to say, she never touched much of the mattress. Sprawled out all over him.

  So replete, she sighed heavily nuzzling her soft cheek against the heavy pad of his pec and...out popped her delicate wings. They fluttered once, the swirling iridescence catching and reflecting what little light had filtered into the room from the windows making a transparent rainbow, then laying out flat making a gossamer tent over the two of them.

  Male satisfaction slapped a huge grin on his face. She had to be thoroughly relaxed to let her wings make an appearance, either that or really pissed off. Well, he'd seen her pissed off, so it had to be because of what they’d just done together to make her drop her guard and forget to hide them.

  “Can I see them again?”

  “I'm completely naked, Vex.” Alea grinned at her demon the following morning. “What exactly is it you want to see?”

  “Your wings.”

  “Oh,” she laughed, a little embarrassed. “Sure.”

  Vex's face lit up like a kid on Christmas morning as she popped free her set of translucent wings.

  “Can you fly with them?” The awe lacing his voice made her feel awkward.

  “Yes, but not very far.” She climbed out of bed and demonstrated. Her wings beating as fast as a humming bird’s as she hovered a foot above the floor. “And, not very high. A long time ago, fairies had larger wings and could fly much like Lucian. For whatever reason, evolution chose to discontinue the adaptation. So, they’re mainly for decoration, except, I have to keep them hidden.”

  As Vex continued to stare at her in nothing short of amazement, she felt more naked than she already was. Shyly, she tucked her wings away and climbed back under the covers.

  “So, what do you want to do on our day off?” she asked.

  She squeaked as Vex pulled her beneath his body, nuzzling her neck had her giggling. A throaty sound that encouraged him to continue his play. She liked this playful side of him.

  Raising his head from the crook of her neck, her playful demon turned serious. “Well, unfortunately, staying in bed all day is not an option. I need to meet the guys at the hospital...” Vex’s voice trailed off as he reached for the cell phone buzzing across the surface of the bedside table.

  Typing out a quick response, his lip twitched up into what she could only describe as a naughty grin.

  “Ignore everything I just said.” Vex popped up on his knees, reached out and grabbed her ankles. Lifting her legs up high and straight up in the air, he spread her legs wide. “Lucian’s at the hospital and Jason is still out of it. Evana seems to be getting better, so that means I have time to play with my fairy.”

  Laying one dainty foot over his shoulder, she stretched out, getting comfortable under his heated stare. She was starving, but food could wait for whatever he had in mind.

  Still holding onto one ankle, he used his free hand to smooth down the inside of her thigh until he reached her center. Gasping as his thumb traced over her delicate flesh before dipping one long finger inside.

  She moaned as he began to pump. There was a slight stinging from their earlier activities but having his cock inside of her again would more than make up for any discomfort. As large as he was, it was a surprise she could even walk.

  Pulling free of her, there would be no more foreplay. Vex growled as he grasped ahold of his engorged member, more than ready to put it to good use. He placed the tip at her entrance and pushed the head and a few inches of his shaft inside.

  She sucked in a harsh breath at the sudden fullness. He was always as hard as stone. His flesh so engorged with his hot demon blood, it was unyielding as it penetrated her.

  She panted through his invasion when he lifted her hips, her legs falling wider apart as they slipped from his shoulder to hook over his massive forearms.

  The intensity marking his face was a mask of extreme fixation distorting his handsome features to nothing less than a beast. She wasn’t afraid of him. He wouldn’t hurt her. There was always that slight softening around his eyes that spoke of a love neither one of them had ever put into words.

  He began with shallow thrusts, probing her entrance until she was liquid. A slippery sleeve for him to sheath himself.

  As his pumping became more pronounced, she reached over her head and palmed the headboard, bracing herself for when he would get on with the serious fucking.

  The ridges of his cock bumping against her clit had her eyes wanting to close for the pleasure of every inward stroke. The burn he created low in her belly was already cresting to a single point. A build up so great she wanted to hang onto the anticipation for as long as she could, but the bumping against her already sensitive clit sent her spiraling over the edge. An easy plunge that lifted her higher and higher with each stroke as he stoked her passion until she floated back down and hung limp from his heavy arms.

  Opening her eyes, Vex was consumed with his own hedonism. Her pussy the object of his desire. His eyes red, his skin the color of fire and hot as flame, he was the epitome of his species…a demon. And, she was his to consume.

  Her orgasm had eased his way. Her feminine juices creating a silken tunnel, still tight as an ill-fitting glove, but he was going to bury all of himself inside of her. He hadn’t done so during her orgasm like all the other times, still pumping in shallow, rapid thrusts.

  Staying relaxed was the key if she was going to take his girth without pain.

  Pushing in a little deeper with each thrust, Vex was groaning and she knew it wouldn’t be long before he slammed into her.

  Relax. He won’t hurt me, she chastised herself.

  But, her flesh was being stretched so tight around him as he pushed inside, it was a little daunting.

  Her eyes widened, and she tensed as his hips began to piston forward. His huge cock filling her to the point of pain. She needed to relax and focus on the pleasure.

  Just when she thought she would have to beg him to stop, he slammed home, a shot of pain tore through her, but didn’t last but a moment as her pussy gripped him and she came hard, convulsing around his driving shaft.

  Vex was greedy with his thrusting. Driving deep, her wetness spilling out from around him. She let go of her earlier concerns, letting gravity pull her legs farther apart for him to pound into her.

  Becoming languid and drunk with pleasure, her small breasts bounced with his every thrust, and he didn’t seem to be reaching the finish line anytime soon.

  Hanging onto the dregs of her last orgasm, looking at him now as her body brought him such intense pleasure, his eyes told that he was completely consumed by her. She held his reigns even though he was the one doing the driving, she knew she had complete control of him. And, wasn’t that a fucking turn-on.

  “Oh, yeah, my gorgeous demon.” The heady realization gave her words she never though
t she would ever utter. “Fuck me with that huge cock. And, don’t you dare cum until I tell you.”

  Vex’s eyes flipped up to meet hers. He hissed at her but did what he was told. His thrusts never wavered as she languished in her power over him, greedily enjoying the plundering.

  His cock red hot from holding back his own orgasm, she knew he was going to explode as soon as she gave him the command. Covered in a sheen of sweat from his exertions, his muscles straining to do what he was told, he was the most magnificent male she had ever seen.

  Her vaginal muscles began to squeeze. She wasn’t ready for this ride to come to an end, but her poor demon looked ready to detonate. As her own orgasm bore down on her she released him, “Cum for me, Vex.”

  On an explosive groan, he slammed himself to the hilt, pulsating inside of her. His handsome face fierce as his hot eruption filled her. His demon seed bathing her vagina in liquid heat. She could feel his balls tightening against her ass as she came along with him.

  She woke sometime later. Still light outside, it had to be mid-afternoon.

  Kat was pawing at their feet. No doubt as hungry as she felt.

  Stretching her legs, she gasped at the soreness between her thighs. Jesus Christ, they had gone after each other like honeymooners on Viagra.

  Her demon was face down in the pillow, it was a wonder he could even draw breath.

  His cell phone began buzzing across the bedside table, going unnoticed as he continued with his deep snores. The device stopped and started up again.

  This could not be good. Someone was obviously hell-bent of contacting him. Reaching across his wide back, she made a grab for the cell and swiped her finger across the screen where Lucian’s name was lit up.

  “Hey, Lucian,” her cheerfully sleepy voice answered. But, the blissful reprieve was sucked away at the angel’s question.

  “Have either of you heard from Sevin?”

  Panic rose like a thick soup, choking her as it filled her esophagus.