Demon by Tory Richards

Author:Tory Richards [Richards, Tory]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-22T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 19

Bobbie

"Woman, when I told you if you decided to stay I wanted you in my room. That meant my fucking bed."

I smiled at the gruffness in Demon's early morning voice as I stretched against the cushions on his couch. "That was before you got shot up," I responded. After he'd been patched up and shot up with antibiotics and pain killers, his brothers had dumped him off, warning me to keep him still and relaxed for the next twenty-four hours.

That had been three days ago.

I'd kept his ass drugged up so that he wouldn't try to leave his bed or give me a hard time.

"You're supposed to keep me happy," he complained. "Jesus, I feel like I've been asleep for a fucking year."

A laugh snorted out of me as I pushed the blanket aside and sat up slowly, not in a hurry to face the beast. "That's because you've been in bed for three days," I called back.

"Bobbie?"

"Yes?"

"Get the fuck over here." His king-sized bed was located at the far end of the room.

I ran my hands through my hair in an effort to tame it, smiling to myself in response to his strong demand. When I heard him moving around my smile disappeared and I rushed over to him. I stopped and slapped my hands on my hips, meeting the smirk in his clear eyes. He was completely naked and had pushed the covers off, his impressive cock standing straight up and bobbing.

"You've got to be kidding," I said disbelievingly but unable to take my hungry eyes off him. His grin and the shake of his head revealed that he wasn't. "Kind of looks angry," I teased, noting the deep color on the dome-shaped head. The slit was already glistening with cum.

"He is angry. My woman has been neglecting him."

His woman? Was I his woman? My heart swelled, but I was careful to keep my emotions under control. It was too early to be thinking long-term with Demon.

"Looks like he's been getting some action to me."

Demon's hand was wrapped around the base, and he was pumping it with a knowing smirk on his face. Arousal caused my clit to throb. "Don't hurt yourself." My tone had grown husky. Three days ago I'd been wrought with fear that Demon was going to die. Now I couldn't wait to jump his bones.

His low laugh was full of grit and humor. The stamp of strong arousal was spread across his features. "Then maybe you'd better take over."

My smile grew wider but I didn't move. It wouldn't hurt to make Demon wait a little bit.

"Woman!" His impatient growl indicated that it was getting serious now. He was done playing games. "Get your pussy on this dick, or I swear I'll leave my handprint on your delectable ass."

The thought that he wanted to fuck cleared my head. "Demon, you're not ready for that kind of activity. You're covered in road rash and you have two bullet holes in you."

"Then at least suck me off, baby, I'm dying here.

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