“They happen when I use a lot of power, or when I’m stressed.”

He nods his head and goes to my bathroom. It’s not long before he’s handing me two capsules of Tylenol and a glass of water. I take them quickly and place the water on my nightstand. He eases his large body next to mine, pulling me in close so my head is resting above his arm.

“Two nights in a row. What will the other demons say?” I joke. He stiffens beneath me before he kisses my hair.

“Get some sleep, Blair.”

I’m out before I can even reply.

I feel so good, so full, so warm. A soft fuzzy feeling is overwhelming me and I don’t want to wake up. I don’t want this feeling to go away. The tingling feeling creeps up my spine, and it’s when I realize I’m nearly about to orgasm.

I blink my eyes rapidly as I watch Dax devouring my cunt. His thumbs spread my lips as his tongue laps at my clit. His beard grazes between my thighs, and I sigh in contentment as he continues sucking and lapping around my clit. I’m so wet I can hear him swallow my cum.

“Fuck, your tongue feels so good on my pussy, Dax. Please don’t stop. You’re going to make me come all over your face. You want that?” He hums and he sucks even harder on my clit, his grip on my thighs turning near brutal. A vibration of a growl from his throat makes me jump off the edge as my back arches off the bed and I convulse from the strength of the orgasm.

I expect him to stop and to release my thighs, but he doesn’t. He keeps sucking my clit at a pulsating pace. I can feel my clit swelling against his tongue as he doesn’t let up.

“Holy—” His lips leave my clit and he smacks my pussy with the tips of his fingers making me come again.

My body trembles as I watch his head raise from in between my thighs. A string of my cum drips from his bottom lip onto his beard. He grins at me, that goddamn dimple making an appearance. He kisses my thigh and wipes off his chin before crawling up my body and placing a chaste kiss to my lips. I stare at him wide-eyed.