Lilith's Awakening (2 page)

She leaned against a thick tree trunk and
raised her arms above her head, wrists crossed. She arched her back
and the male didn’t hesitate. His warm hands tenderly cupped her
breasts. “Squeeze me. Touch my nipples.” He seemed afraid to hurt
her. It frustrated the heaven out of her. “Watch.” Licking her
fingertips, she rolled her nipple, pulling firmly until it gathered
into a tight little point.

He deftly mimicked her movements and she
sighed. Better, yet she needed so much more. “Your mouth. Suck them
into your mouth.”

Bending his golden head, he eagerly obliged.
His lips closed around her nipple and sucked.

“Harder. Scrape your teeth over the very
tip.”

Someone
was
watching them. Her
awareness of the entity surged in tandem with her growing arousal.
It couldn’t be Sammael. The coward would never venture into the
Light, but he might have sent one of his minions.

She didn’t care. Let them watch! She
deserved this and more.

The golden male’s arm
circled her waist, pulling her forward, while his mouth continued
to draw upon her nipples. He gently caressed her ass. Oh, that was
nice. He touched her skin as if… He
hadn’t
ever touched a woman
before.

Curious fingers delved between her cheeks,
skimming much too quickly over her incredibly sensitive anus to
brush against her pussy folds. She grinned. He was growing
bolder.

“Would you like to look at it? Touch it?” A
shudder shook his entire body and his cock jerked hard against her
belly. She laughed. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

A smooth, low rock formation rose about knee
high to her left. Lilith sat on the rock, shivering as her ass
cheeks made contact with the cool stone. She carefully kept her
legs together and motioned to the grass in front of her. The male
knelt there, his warm hands resting lightly on her thighs.

“You can only look, until I say you can
touch,” she cautioned.

His amber gaze was already fixed expectantly
on her cleft. Slowly she spread her legs, waiting until she felt
the blissful opening of her flesh before she stopped. “This, my
golden one, is called a pussy, or cunt, or—”

He reached for her eagerly, but she grabbed
his wrist, laughing. “No, my sweet. You still have much to
learn.”

Jetrel watched Lilith’s antics with a
mixture of shock and arousal. What the fuck was she doing? Why had
she come into the Light? Who authorized her to tempt the human?

Sexual energy beckoned him back to his
corporeal form. Jetrel ignored the demand and focused on the
unnatural couple. A lusty demon and a virgin male. It didn’t get
much more entertaining. Unless he was the lusty demon about to
defile the virgin.

“Here. Touch me. Feel how wet I am, how my
body craves your hard cock filling me, stretching me.”

Jetrel floated to the right so he could see
exactly what was going on between Lilith’s widespread thighs. The
human touched her cleft hesitantly. Her pearly essence soaked his
fingertips and he paused to examine the substance.

Taste it, you asshole. Or
better yet push your tongue right up inside her cunt and get a good
mouthful!
Jetrel could smell her alluring
musk. It perfumed the air, made him ravenous.

She grabbed the human’s wrist and pulled his
hand back to her sopping pussy. “Spread me open. I want to show you
something very important.”

Jetrel wanted to laugh. Oh, yes. The
almighty clit. No sexual demonstration would be complete without
instructions on its use. The human spread her folds and desire
flowed through Jetrel.

Very nice!
Her inner folds were the same rich sapphire as
her eyes, her core a lighter blue-gray. And there at the top of her
slit, the most spectacular clit Jetrel had ever seen waited to be
licked, nibbled and sucked.

The human was fascinated by it. He fingered
it, circling it and flicking it until Lilith rocked her hips and
moaned.

You need some practice, Adam. Shove your
fingers deep into her pussy and suck on her clit until she screams
the heavens down. On second thought…

The human eased her off the ledge and into
the grass, continuing to caress her body. She had magnificent tits,
high and round with just the faintest blue undertone to her
nipples. Parting her legs, she helped the human settle between
them. The human’s ass blocked Jetrel’s view of Lilith now and his
being churned restlessly. If he couldn’t be the one drilling her,
the least they could do was let him watch!

Her long, shapely legs didn’t hinder the
human’s movements; they hugged his sides, allowing his hips to draw
all the way back before pushing into her again.

The human moved steadily yet tentatively.
Jetrel wanted to grab his ass and slam him into her. Poor Lilith
didn’t have a hope in hell of getting an orgasm out of this! She
liked it fast and hard. He’d never actually fucked her, but he’d
watched her with Sammael. At times with his permission and other
times… He grinned.

She moaned and thrust up against the human.
The lusty little bitch was getting off on this. Wait until her mate
found out she’d been in the Light defiling the human.

A scalding thrill rolled through Jetrel.
Perhaps Sammael would allow him to help punish her. Perhaps they
would take turns with her until she saw the error of her ways. Or
better yet, they could fuck her together. They could chain her to
the ceremonial altar and withhold her pleasure until she was
desperate enough to do anything. They’d shared women before—just
never Sammael’s mate.

She cried out and the human trembled, his
white ass pumping frantically. Finally! They were finishing. The
man flexed his hips deeply and shook, letting out a muffled
cry.

Jetrel wasn’t sure if Lilith found pleasure
or not. She’d certainly been an eager participant.

The human rolled off her, leaving Lilith
sprawled in the grass. Her pussy glistened with her essence and the
human’s seed. Jetrel felt a heated tingle as his corporeal body
tried to materialize.

Her eyes flew wide and her panicked gaze
darted toward the man to see if he had noticed the demon
manifesting in front of him.

Damn her glorious cunt!

The human was fast asleep, his head pillowed
on his arms.

Jetrel finished
solidifying and watched Lilith squirm.
Oh,
bright eyes, you’re going to do a lot of that before I’m through
with you.

He crooked his finger.

She shook her head.

Narrowing his gaze to a
menacing glower, he mouthed the word
now
.

Lilith had never been so miserable in her
entire life. She sat in an underground grotto, naked and afraid.
Light from somewhere beyond the cave illuminated the pool in which
she dangled her legs. At regular intervals, the water surged,
washing across the floor and draining into a crevice at the other
end of the cavern. The warmth of the pool and its faint pink tinge
revealed the source from which it flowed.

Why had Jetrel been the one to find her?
Anyone would have been preferable to Jetrel! He had abilities she
didn’t possess, didn’t fully understand. He’d simply wrapped his
arms around her in the forest, and at the whim of his mind, they’d
been transported…here.

He was powerful.
Mysterious. A scoundrel. A liar. A
spy
.

A wide stone ledge ran along the back of the
cave, well out of the reach of the water. Jetrel tossed a pouch of
food to the ledge and began to undress. “Did you wash the human’s
stench from your flesh?”

“I’m not going to fuck you, Jetrel. Just
take me back.” The warm surge of the pool inundated her senses and
teased her pussy folds. Though the golden male had tried his best,
his tender curiosity hadn’t been what she needed at all. She still
felt hollow and cold.

“What are you doing so far from home?”

Jetrel stood right behind her. His body heat
warmed her back. He didn’t touch her. Was he naked? Why had he
brought her here if he didn’t intend—

“You’ll spread your thighs for me when and
if I decide that’s what I want, and no, I’m not naked…yet.”

“My mind didn’t used to be this open to
you.”

“You’re upset. Tell me why? What were you
doing with the human?”

She turned so she could see him. “I would
think that much was obvious.”

He wore only a pair of black breeches, which
he’d folded up to his knees. His thick blue-black hair flowed to
his shoulders, sleek and shiny. The glowing intensity of his eyes
accented the blue highlights in his hair.

Hell help her, he was gorgeous. The most
desirable male she’d ever known…and he knew it.

Parting in a challenging smile, his sensual
mouth revealed startlingly white teeth. “Why the anatomy lesson? By
whose authority were you interacting with the man?”

“Did you enjoy spying on me? I know it made
you hot. Will you run and tattle to your master about what you
saw?”

“I’m not ashamed of what I am, Lilith. Can
you say the same?” He paused and his gaze intensified. “Who gave
you leave to defile the human?”

“Why do you care? You’ve defiled your share
of virgins.”

“
Demon
virgins. This was different.
Why did I find my brother’s mate prowling around in the
Light?”

“Don’t you dare speak his name to me! That
craven whoreson you call brother was—”

“Shark Clan demon with really big tits?”
Jetrel didn’t care to hear the rest of her impassioned rant.
Sammael had been fucking Azza for as long as he could remember. The
real wonder was that it took Lilith this long to find out. “You
knew what he was like when you chose him. Did you honestly expect
him to change? He was mated to Tultzif when he spread your thighs
for the first time.”

“Well, he’ll never spread them again. I can
tell you that much.”

He lost his sarcastic retort as her
unexpected declaration took his breath away. Did she realize what
she’d just said? Had she meant to renounce Sammael? “Your response
to seeing him with Azza was to seduce the human? I still don’t
understand.”

She splashed water on her face and scrubbed
her arms. Jetrel watched the gentle sway of her breasts. He wanted
to palm them and feel her nipples harden. His tongue tingled for
the first taste of her firm flesh.

As Sammael’s brother, Jetrel had the right
to woo her before she could choose anyone else as her new mate.
Jetrel grinned. He suspected this wooing would take a long, long
time.

“I didn’t set out to seduce the—what did you
call him?”

“Human. Man. God calls him Adam.”

Stepping from the pool, she faced him, her
arms folded loosely over her breasts.

“And what does God call you?”

He ignored the old insult.
The rumor that he was God’s spy had been around since the Fall. It
no longer bothered him. “The same thing he calls you.
Demon.
But you don’t
like that word, do you? How about misunderstood spirit? Fallen
angel? Evictee? Pick one.”

“Pain in the ass.”

“If that’s an invitation…I’ll be happy to
oblige.”

“You’re disgusting.”

He laughed. “Of course I
am. I’m a demon! We’re repulsive, disrespectful, crude,
lustful
.”

“Do you live in this slimy cave?” She
shifted her weight from one foot to the other, inadvertently
drawing his gaze to the cobalt-blue folds peeking out between her
shapely thighs. “Why did you bring me here?”

“Suck my cock and I’ll take you somewhere
more appealing.” She glared at him, so Jetrel backed off…a little.
Letting his appreciative gaze roam freely over her body, he
explained his plan. “My sources say something big is happening
tomorrow, so I’m going to hang around for the event. If I take you
back now, I’m liable to miss it.”

“But you don’t know what the event is.”

“Correct.”

She arched her eyebrow challengingly. “Who
are your sources?”

“Now what kind of a spy would I be if I
revealed my sources?”

Lowering her arms to her sides, she moved
closer. “Whose side are you on, Jetrel? Light or Dark? Or do you
play the ends against the middle?”

Lilith’s fingertips stroked along Jetrel’s
arm, across his shoulder and down his spine as she circled behind
him. He stood perfectly still, allowing her teasing touch, enjoying
it, but carefully resisting the stimulation. “Interesting analogy.
If God is on one side and Balam is on the other, who is in the
middle?”

“Adam?” she suggested, her silken voice as
much a caress as her hand.

Continuing her orbit, her
fingers brushing his collarbone. He felt his cock rise and anger
flared. “Why not
you
? Aren’t you the center of the universe, at least in your own
eyes?” Reacting to his subtle provocation, she drew back to slap
him. He easily caught her wrist. “You hotheaded little bitch. Don’t
confuse me with my brother. I don’t enjoy being hit.”

Her eyes blazed. A tiny muscle fluttered
just above her jaw. He could almost hear her teeth grinding.

“I don’t know where I am.” She spoke
stiffly, her lips barely moving. “Take me back to the bend in the
river and I’ll return on my own.”

“You nearly drowned. You’ll never make
it.”

She yanked against his
restraining hold. When he wouldn’t release her, she tried to pry
his fingers free with her other hand. “I can’t stay here.
I won’t
! Let go of
me.”

“I don’t want to.”

She stopped struggling, her gaze suddenly
clouded. “Why?”