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For the Love of a Demon: Pt 12

Part 12

By Lorelei_SandsPublished 4 years ago 5 min read
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This part takes place after the battle in the gardens. The reapers have been defeated and Lord Birch has made a choice that will affect his position in the afterlife. You can catch up on the main story here.

Reaching their room, Malphas placed Louisa back on her feet. Her scent mixed with the blood of those she had fought was intoxicating. He ripped away the remnants of her tattered dress and underclothes and ran his hands over her shoulders and arms as he took in the sight of her naked body. There was not a single mark on her, she had emerged from the fighting completely unscathed, much to Malphas' relief.

Bringing his hands once more to her shoulders, he pulled her in close and kissed her. As his tongue pressed into her mouth, he released her shoulders and removed his tailcoat. He felt her hands move to the buttons of his waistcoat, deftly undoing each one before slipping it from his shoulders. His hunger for her grew as he broke the kiss, trailing his tongue along her jawline. As his tongue flicked against her neck and his teeth grazed the skin, her whimpers intensified his need. Louisa's hand slid from his chest, her fingers brushing over the front of his trousers, teasing his already hardened member as it strained against his trousers. A low growl formed in his throat as his hands grasped her breasts, his finger running over her hardened nipples. A moan left her as he captured her buds between his fingers and thumbs and twisted and pulled.

Malphas pushed against her as Louisa's hands worked to undo his belt. Walking her backwards towards the edge of the bed, he pushed her down, before stepping back to once more admire the view before him. He tore away his shirt and trousers and knelt before her. Placing his hands on her knees, he pushed her legs apart and pressed himself between them. Taking her breasts in his hands once more, he lowered his head, kissing and sucking each hardened bud in turn, delighting in her gasps. His hands dropped to her hips, pulling them towards him so that she perched on the edge of the bed. Holding her tightly, Malphas pulled away from her breasts and trailed kisses down her stomach to her mound. Pressing his tongue between her folds, he ran his tongue along her lips before capturing her clit in his mouth. Encircling it with his tongue, he licked and sucked as Louisa squirmed and moaned beneath him. Her legs pressed him on either side, trapping him. The thought of being eternally trapped between her legs made him smirk as he pushed his tongue between her lips, revelling in the warmth and wetness. As his tongue flicked against her, Malphas felt her fingers tangle in his hair, her hand pressing down on his head as her hips bucked against him. Malphas released her hips, grabbing her wrists and pulling them down to her sides. He sat back on his heels, smirked as she whined from the withdrawal of his attentions. Keeping her hands pinned to her, he lifted her from the bed, holding her teasingly close to his waiting erection.

Malphas surveyed her face as he kept her suspended, close enough that his tip just brushed the edge of her lips. Louisa bit her bottom lip, her dark eyes glowing, pleading with him for release. Changing his grip on her, Malphas released her hands, allowing Louisa to steady herself as he lowered her slowly, his hardness pressing between her lips, entering her, her warmth encapsulating him. Louisa's fingers dug into his shoulders as he continued her slow, torturous descent, he felt her nails pierce the skin as her desire and impatience grew. Her dark eyes never left his. So close to filling her, he lifted her once more so only the tip remained within her. He smirked, Louisa's eyes widened as he thrust her down in one swift movement, filling her completely. Louisa gasped as he hit the small bundle of nerves, the sudden movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Malphas placed one hand at the small of her back as Louisa rocked herself against him, grinding her pelvis against his, her moans filling the room. Her muscles contracted around him, pulling him deeper into her with every movement. He held her steady as she leaned back, his free hand capturing her clit, earning a gasp from her as her movements and breathing sped up. Malphas' whole body stiffened as he fought the desire to grasp her and ram her down hard onto him, to bring his release closer. He watched her every movement intently, as she squeezed and pulled at his throbbing member, her heat increasing as she came tantalisingly close. Her movements became more erratic, her breathing heavy, her nails dug deeper into the flesh of his upper arms as she threw her head back and screamed his name.

Wrapping his arms around her, he pressed Louisa to him and moved swiftly, rolling them over, so Louisa was once more under him. While her high still rolled through her, he plunged into her. Her wetness coating his length as he lifted her hips and thrust deep inside of her. His pace quickened as Louisa's legs wrapped around him her heels digging into his back, urging him on. He thrust harder as her back arched, and she cried out his name again. Malphas growled as his member pulsed inside her, filling her, his seed spilling into her as he thrust one last time before collapsing onto her chest.

He lay there listening as her heartbeat slowed. As its intensity lessened, he could hear the second heartbeat of their child. He rolled off her and laid next to her, pulling Louisa in close to him. Placing his hand on her stomach, he smiled and kissed her.

“Now my love, we must decide where we raise this one.”

Louisa raised her hand and stroked it along his cheek, “must we decide right this moment?”

Malphas raised an eyebrow as a smile spread across her face, “not right now, not if you had other plans first.”

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Lorelei_Sands

Professional copywriter and mother during the day. Poet, dabbler in fanfiction and erotica at night. I've been living with a long term chronic condition for over 20 years and I'm not ready to give up the fight yet. Glory or Valhalla.

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