Chapter 25 ∣  Sweet Seduction

-Eris

"Don't hide from me anymore," Maverick's husky voice was against my ear, nipping my lower lobe. His fingers ran over my clit, my cheeks becoming warm as the room continued to steam, my body aching for his touch.

Pulling his hair firmly, I stated, "I'm done hiding. Please show me what it means to be loved...please..."

"You've only ever been raped, and I can't change that," Maverick pressed harder on my clit and began messaging me, my body moved toward him on its own, "What I can do, is listen to you and full fill every last need and desire of your own. If you want me to stop, tell me and I will. The last thing I ever want to do is hurt you."

My head rested back against his chest, nodding my head and whispering, "Please, don't stop."

He continued to build a fire within me, moving his hand from my left breast to my right, rolling and firmly tugging on my nipple. His lips kissed down my neck, leaving behind trails of warmth and lust, showering me in his love, devoting the affection I so longed for...just for me. At that moment, I was his everything and he was mine.

The air left my lungs as Maverick spun me around in his arms, pressing my back against the wall. The coolness from the tiles soothed me, the warmth from him was taking over me and I was sure to faint if I let it completely consume me. He leaned against the wall with his left forearm above my head, his hazel-blue eyes filled with a perfect balance of love and lust, wanting to take everything from me, but not without satisfying this craving that had ignited for him and him alone.

His snowy white hair fell in front of his face, casting a shadow over half of it, his right hand glided back down my chest, and past my stomach. He parted my folds, pressing his middle and ring finger against my wet entrance. His eyes held mine as he slid them slowly into my hot core, my walls tightening. He smiled coyly at me, stroking his fingers in and out of me, my hands latching onto his shoulders to steady myself.

Maverick kissed me softly, lovingly while he added a third finger, his thumb returning to stimulating my already sensitive clit. My breathing was heavy, my moans only slightly muffled by our lips until he pulled away from the kiss. Pumping them faster, he curled his fingers and teased my inner walls, my body falling victim to his addictive actions.

"M-M-Mav—Maverick!" I moaned loudly, my core reaching its peak, my whole-body shuddering with delight as he brought me over the edge. Water droplets fell from the ends of his hair, his eyelashes blinking them away as he pulled his fingers from within me. He brought them to his lips, seductively licking my juices from them while I bit my lower lip, our bodies only inches apart.

"Oh, not yet sweetheart," Maverick responded to my silent question, his eyes glinted with mischief as he stated, "I've already grown addicted to that sweet pussy of yours. I'll make you beg, begging me to let you release while I taste every part of you. You're not just going to moan my name, you're going to scream it and fall apart from overwhelmingly, blissful pleasure. I'm going to enjoy every second of watching you unravel, surrendering everything to me of your own accord and then...I'll take you; I'll give you the love you so desperately need and deserve."

Well, hot damn...could he get any fucking sexier?

Before I could say a single word, Maverick knelt in front of me, placing his hands on either side of my waist and leaving a lingering kiss where my new scar had taken up residence. He kissed across my waist, applying a hint of suction as he slowly deepened the kissing, bring his lips farther down toward my already dripping core. He kissed my thighs, opening them and allowing him access to my swollen folds.

"Mm—Oh!" I moaned, my hips rocking against him as his tongue flicked my clit, continuously repeating this one action tormented me. When I wanted more, he held my waist firmly, keeping me from moving in the slightest. Heat pooled in my core as I felt that wonderful and intoxicating high about to wash over me. At that moment, Maverick stopped, his tongue halting as I felt it tauntingly leave me.

"M-Maverick..." his eyes glanced up at mine and I saw the pure amusement hidden within them, "W-why? Why wo-would you stop?" I was stuttering, catching my breath, feeling as though I would collapse to the shower floor if it weren't for Maverick's hands keeping me upright.

Maverick chuckled, "It's called, sexual frustration, after all, you've never really had that before, and it only brings more pleasure to you in the end."

"Bu-" I cried out, his tongue having returned to swirling and flicking against my clit with vengeance. "Ohhhh...mmmm, p-ple-please..." I wasn't sure how much more I could take of this teasing; my senses were overstimulated, and each touch brought me that much closer to my release.

Just like that, he stopped again, my heart sinking as I growled in irritation, "P-please!"

"You can do better than that," his fangs grazed against my swollen lips, the feeling was just about all I could take now, my eyes closing as I breathed in sharply. "Tell me what you want."

"Mav-Maverick, please!" I shook my head from side to side, my long dark hair cascading over both of my shoulders.

"It's simple," I gasped, his melodic voice entrancing me as his tongue flicked my clit once again, but stopped soon after, "Tell me what you want, and I'll do it."

"Please..." I felt myself succumbing to his wishes, "P-please go down on me."

"I think I already have," my body was shaking as he blew against my core, "I think you're going to have to be a bit more specific."

"Fuck!" I growled, "Just fucking e-eat me out al-already!" I screamed, my body weakening against his touch.

Asshat...

I knew he was waiting for that. Just me begging for that gave him more power as I slowly surrender my control to him.

"There you go sweetheart, good girl," he smirked with satisfaction, winning over a battle of wills.

"Don't you good girl me-" my words were lost as a string of curses and moans spilled from my lips, Maverick delving his tongue deep into my entrance. Catching myself, my fingers intertwined in his hair, holding him close to me, afraid he would stop once again and force me to implore him to continue. He didn't though, his tongue rolling against my walls, his thumb simultaneously massaging my clit.

I leaned my head back against the cold tiles, moaning, "Maverick...ohhh...p-please, pl-please."

The tight feeling in my stomach returned as my core rushed with heat, nearing that high I so craved. "Maverick!" I cried out, my walls clamping down, my climax reached as a shudder past through my body, leaving me completely exhausted. He continued to lap up my juices, pulling away from my heated core and standing. When his hands left my waist, I felt my knees buckle, my body not used to this heightened pleasure. But it was like a drug, wanting more of it even though it continued to exhaust me.

Maverick caught me in his strong arms, holding me to him as he reached to turn the running water off. With the sound of the water no longer reflecting off our bodies, it became silent. All but the rapid beating of my heart and erratic breathing, which I knew he could hear, filled the small space between us.

"Let's get you comfortable," seducing me with that voice, he slid the glass door back, reaching for my fuchsia towel, he dried me off as best he could. My hair was still damp, but after wringing out the strands, it felt a lot lighter. When he was done, he dropped the towel onto the floor, drying himself off with a crimson towel.

"Mav-Maverick?" I asked, my voice uneven.

His eyes met mine as he let his own towel fall to the floor, growling, "We're far from done, sweetheart."

"I-"

Without warning, he lifted me up into his arms, one wrapped around my upper back and the other under my knees, securely exiting the bathroom and walking into the open door of my bedroom. He laid me down gently, the covers enveloping me while he crawled over me, resting his weight on his forearms. His eyes sparked and I saw the love, wanting to make everything okay and take away the pain I had endured. It was a long time ago, and I was ready to let go of my past and make a space for this moment in time with him.

My vampire...

It still hurt, but I quickly pushed my thoughts away as I felt his hard member against my inner thigh.

"Eris," Maverick's breath fanned my neck as his lips kissed my collarbone softly, "Do you want this to happen?"

"I-I-" Without a single doubt, I wanted him to show me...show me what love is. Lost in his sweet touches, I felt his member slid up and down my slit, my body arching toward him. The heat returned to my skin, fire traveling through me.

"I'm not going to do anything unless I know you are okay unless you tell me you want me to make love to you," Maverick's voice was lustful, his fangs nipping playfully at my collarbone. My fingers laced through his hair, tightening slightly when he brought his lips away from my neck, his gorgeous eyes locking with my own as he waited for my answer.

Wow...

That was the first time I've heard someone say that. Make love? Not, let's have sex or let's fuck. No...make love...it sounded so tender and full of passion. Something I never would have expected to hear coming from him. He was being so gentle and sweet, the hidden side of a pureblood that was only shared with their beloved.

"Maverick," I whispered, lifting my head up from the pillow and bring my lips just inches from his before stating, "Make love to me."

His lips captured mine, overwhelmed by his demand to dominate my mouth, his tongue slipped past my lips my breath catching in my throat. Lining himself up, I felt the tip of his hard member against my entrance, slipping past my slick folds. Continuing our passionate kiss, his right hand trailed down my side, reaching my outer thigh and lifting my leg up above his hip. His fangs purposely drew a small amount of blood from my lips, moaning into his mouth as I lifted my right leg up, wrapping it above his other hip.

As he pressed forward into me, I cried against his lips as I wasn't ready for the girth that slowly filled me, stretching my walls to accommodate him. When he had fully submerged himself, he stilled allowing me to adjust as my chest rose and fell, pulling his hair as I tried to move away from him.

Panicked by the sudden rush of memories and emotions that crawled through my mind, a tear escaped from the corner of my eye and I whimpered against him.

"Eris," Maverick's lips left mine his eyes scanning my face with concern, "Do you want me to stop? Just tell me to and I will."

I shook my head and whispered, "I'm tired of being afraid...afraid of the one thing that is deeply embedded into my soul...afraid of letting go and enjoying giving myself to you...knowing if I do, I'll finally be connected to my darker side...afraid I'll love it."

"I want all of you Eris," he growled, slowly pulling out until just his tip was in and then thrusting back into me. "You're a demon and I know damn well you have another side to you. Just like I saw the two incubi through your blood memories transform, I know you can as well. Like I said, stop hiding from me."

Continuing his steady slow pace, he held my hip in place with his right hand, pushing in slightly deeper and I moaned loudly. He hit a sensitive spot, throwing my head back while he pulled back and struck the same spot again. My skin grew warm to the touch, arching my back when I felt his lips on my neck, his fangs teasing my sensitive skin. I breathed in sharply when his canines pressed harder against my neck, my hips meeting his thrust.

He groaned in frustration, bring his fangs away from my neck reluctantly, pulling back away from me as he held both of my hips now. Maverick rocked into me harder and quick, my body responding on its own to meet his sudden change.

The feeling of his member stroking my hot and needy core was unlike any feeling I had ever experienced before. I never knew sex could be this good and addicting, his touch brings out darker desires than I thought I had.

Fuck! I never imagined this being so incredibly fucking good after all the abused I'd been through.

"Maverick!" I moaned louder than I had, his thrust hitting deep and electing a groan from the back of his throat.

He smirked down at me mischievously, "Now we're getting somewhere. Scream for me, sweetheart."

His breathing was uneven as mine became erratic, my body aching as I gripped the covers, holding tightly when he thrust in hard and stilled.

Maverick did this repeatedly, waiting a good three seconds before moving once again, teasing me as my core dripped, my body reaching its peak. Unbelievable pleasure coursed through my entire body, stirring my inner demon, linking and becoming one, not two separate entities as we had been in the past.

"Maverick!!" I screamed, my body raked with a powerful orgasm, my skin sparking with not just heat, but electricity.

"That's what I like to hear," he purred. I gasped, power filling my being. Strength hidden from within ebbed from its restraints, clawing its way out.

So, I don't need to take energy alone to become stronger...

My eyes snapped open, radiating electric blue irises as I gazed into Maverick's hazel blue ones. My thighs clamped down above his hips, surging with energy as I unexpectedly rolled him beneath of me. I slid down on his throbbing member, stopping as my knees settled on the bed on either side of him.

"I'm not hiding anymore," I narrowed my eyes at him, releasing my energy and connecting to the side of me I had pretty much shut off. My demonic leathery, bat-like wings appeared, extending from the center of my shoulder blades, my tail emerging from my tailbone, flicking from side to side as it ended in a velvety spade. The palms of my hands rested against his hard abs, my eye teeth and second bicuspids elongating as I eyed him with uncertainty.

Maverick's expression was one of surprise...but curiosity lingered within those deep orbs, taking in each one of my features. Unexpectedly, he reached up his left hand and cupped my cheek, bring my lips to his and kissing me softly. My eyes widened at his action, my own shock overwhelming me, but I soon melted into his intoxicating kiss. His hand gliding down from my face, down the front of my chest and firmly squeezing my breast before brushing his fingertips against my stomach. Gripping my ass with both of his hands, he lifted me slightly, sitting up and against the headboard. He rested there, his hard member sliding back into my hot and needy core.

"Show me what a sex demon can do," Maverick smirked at me, his eyes shifting to a black rose.

He wanted me to be myself, allowing me to have control for this one time.

Fuck yes, I'll take having power over you in a heartbeat because it doesn't happen damn near enough!

I began riding him, his hands lightly holding my hips as my hands latched onto his shoulders. Grinding and moving against him, he dug his fingernails into my skin, a moan leaving my mouth as he groaned, enjoying my movements. I attacked his neck, sucking and teasingly biting at the side of his neck, bring forth another groan from him. Running my tongue up his neck until I reached his ear, bring his earlobe into my mouth and nipping at it seductively.

I didn't think he could grow any harder, but he did. The control that he gave me was slowly slipping away, unable to control himself or my aggravatingly slow movements. Holding my hips, he raised me up and began controlling the pace, slamming me down on his full length every time.

"Oh...Mav-Maverick," I mumbled, my lips leaving his earlobe and returning to his face. Feeling that familiar heat rushing to my core and tightening, my walls clenched down around him. This time, I felt his hard member expand, pulsating as he thrust in harder. I cried out, my chin tilting to the ceiling as we rode out each other's climax.

My heart beating fast, my body shuddered when I lifted from off his slowly softening member, his white seed dripping from my core. I collapsed to my side as my wings folded down against my back, my eyes holding his as he looked down at me with love and affection.

His eyes widening, he growled lowly, "Shit...I'm sorry Eris."

My eyebrows rose as I sighed, my eyes down casting as I whispered, "It's okay...remember...I'm not fertile. You don't have to worry about that..."

Maverick lowered himself from the headboard, shifting onto his side while he rested his head on his arm. He brought my eyes to meet his and stated, "Eris."

"Yes?" I asked, my voice uneven.

"I love you."

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