Nicole gave a breathy, intimate laugh, and the sound filled his insides with joy. As he continued to widen and stretch her, his body began to vibrate with need.
“Connor.” Her voice sounded raspy, sexy.
“Yeah?”
She inched forward, tipping her ass up for him. “Can I feel your cock inside me now?”
Connor growled, unbridled desire whipping through his blood. Fuck, he hungered for her in ways that made him delirious. “Jesus Christ, you’re going to be the death of me.” He dipped into her cream again and soaked her passage, then slowly he began to ease his hard cock into her. When she winced and sucked in a tight breath, he slowed even more, and slipped a finger around her body to toy with her clit.
“Easy, baby, I got you. Just relax.” A surge of warmth flooded his veins when she began opening for him. “That’s a girl.” He pushed a little more, one inch at a time until he was buried deep inside her beautiful ass. An invisible band tightened around his heart at the sight of his dick disappearing into her body.
“Nicole…” he murmured as something that felt suspiciously like love rushed to his heart. “Nicole, baby…”
He heard her moan, low and deep, and he began to rock his hips, nice and easy. She met each thrust, welcoming him inside her. He rode her ass, long and hard until they were both shaking for release.
“Baby, do you think you can come for me like this? I want it to be good for you.” He worked his thumb over her clit harder, then dipped into her sweet pussy in time to feel her muscles clench. Ah, Jesus…
“I believe I just did,” she rushed out, her body quivering all over. Feeling the power of her orgasm filled him with warmth.
His heart slammed in his chest. “I love taking you like this. I love seeing you so aroused, and so open.”
Just then, Nicole squeezed her ass muscles and Connor threw his head back, all coherent thought forgotten as he raced to the finish line. He wanted to hang on longer, he really did, but Nicole had a way of turning him into an undisciplined teenager. Fuck, he was really going to have to work on that. Knowing he was fighting a losing battle, he gripped her hips, his fingers biting into her flesh as he released inside her.
Sated, and completely satisfied, Connor slipped his arms around her waist, pulled her from the wall and held him to her. “You’re amazing,” he whispered. Silence descended as they held each other, both lost in their own thoughts, both realizing just how deep their feelings ran, and just how much they’d given of themselves to the other.
After a long while Nicole broke the silence. There was so much emotion in her voice when she attempted to lighten the mood and said, “You’re not so bad yourself. But we might need to work on your…uh…hastiness.”
“Smart-ass.” Connor chuckled and gave her a slight tap on the ass. “Go start the tub, I’ll throw another log on the fire and meet you in there.” After she disappeared, Connor went to work on rebuilding the fire. Less than a minute later Nicole came rushing out of the bathroom, her eyes wide. But Connor didn’t have to ask what was wrong, he already felt the change in vibrations.
Nicole clutched her stomach and glanced at the cabin door. “Connor?”
“I know. Get dressed.”
Nicole rushed into the bedroom and pulled on her sweatsuit. Connor came racing in behind her. After he threw his clothes on, he gripped her shoulders. “We need to get out of here. Stay close to me, no matter what, okay?”
She nodded, but suddenly began to feel light-headed, dizzy. Nicole sank onto the bed, her mind spinning out of control as she worked diligently to focus on what Connor was saying.
“You don’t have enough control over your powers to block him, and I won’t be able to keep the portal closed myself if he possesses you. We have to keep you away from him until his time on earth is up.”
The front door of the cabin swung open and Connor lifted a hidden hatch on the floor and motioned her to climb down. The two escaped through a long narrow emergency tunnel and resurfaced in the driveway right beside his Mustang.
“Get in,” he said as he pulled open his door and jumped into the driver’s seat.
Just as Nicole reached the handle, a burst of lust swamped her, and she swallowed, trying to fight it off.
“Nicole!” she could hear Connor yelling, but her head was swimming, unable to fight her way out of the fog.
She glanced up in time to see Trent in the darkened shadows, but knew it wasn’t Trent at all. This time she could see through the facade. Beneath the light of the moon she could see the mutilated horns protruding from his deformed head. See the evil in his dark eyes and the black aura emanating off his scarred flesh. He crooked a finger and beckoned her closer.
She blinked and tried to open the car door, but her limbs felt like rubber. A moment later she seemed to be floating through time and space, and before she even realized it, she was standing before Lucifer.
“Get down on your knees before me, my pet,” he murmured, his voice like an aphrodisiacal elixir to her ears.
Unable to help herself, Nicole began to collapse, and it was as her knees buckled that she heard Connor’s voice in the far, far distance and the pounding of his footsteps on the pavement.
He catapulted himself forward and lunged at Lucifer, toppling him backward.
“Nicole, run,” he yelled as he rolled away from Lucifer, the smell
