A DANGEROUS BARGAIN (The Sentinel Demons) (10 page)

“Please.” Kat wasn’t sure what she was begging for, but she was getting the double whammy as his needs and hers combined, making her body ignite and her pussy quiver. Zach’s driving need at the moment was to make her climax intensely, over and over.

His eyes were amber and bright as he pulled his head back to look at her. He turned her, angling her back against his chest as he lifted her leg to place it onto a large, built-in seat.

Zach fell to his knees, pulling Kat’s other leg out so that she was spread wide and vulnerable.

Whimpering helplessly as his fingers again began their assault on her pussy from behind, Kat’s hands slapped against the wall in front of her to keep from tumbling over.

His need to satisfy her.

Her need for release.

Both bombarded her as he slipped two fingers into her empty channel, stroking in and out in a deep, slow rhythm that only increased her frustration. “Please, Zach.” She was nearly sobbing for release and she pounded the wall with her fists as he worked his fingers in and out of her channel, stroking deeply, caressing a g-spot she had never known she had.

It was too much. Too much. Too much sensation, too much pleasure.

Zach’s hand spread her folds, exposing her clit.

The shower changed from a light rainfall to a true Jacuzzi jet spray and her clit was right in the path of one of the powerful massage jets.

“Zach! Oh, God.” Kat was screaming at the increased speed of his finger-fucking combined with the massaging warm water hitting her exposed nub. The pulsating water felt like a fast-moving tongue over her clit and Zach’s penetrations were driving her mad.

Kat’s climax hit like a tornado, ripping into her with a force that was out of control. Her body bucked and writhed as she whimpered and moaned. Her channel gripped Zach’s fingers as he pumped hard and fast, his ministrations absolutely relentless. He had but one want at the moment, and that was to see her climax. Hard.

She came apart, not sure if she would ever be able to put the pieces back together. A flood of creamy release flowed over Zach’s fingers and she heard a low growl as he caught her when her legs failed to keep her standing.

He swung her onto the seat that had previously been supporting her leg and spread her thighs apart. Resting against the back wall, she let her head fall back for support.

“I love feeling you come. You’re so responsive to me. I have to taste your pleasure,” he said harshly.

Dear God, her body had never responded this way, but then, she had also never been taken by a demon.

Zach was still kneeling, leaning over her spent body as he whispered roughly in her ear, “You haven’t been taken, Kat. Not yet.”

The shower returned to a rainfall as Zach lifted her legs up and buried his face between them with a snarl.

He lapped at her folds, tasting her climax, swallowing her essence. He took his time, laving her clit, exploring her tender flesh.

Kat’s hips tried to lift to increase the erotic pressure. How was it possible to still need him so badly after what had just happened? Her body was again pleading for relief as she grasped his head and pulled his face closer, holding him tighter, plunging her fingers into his wet hair.

Zach’s tongue meandered along her pulsating bud, lifting the protective hood, leaving her bare to him.

“I need to come, Zach. Please,” Kat panted as she squirmed, her ass sliding on the slippery seat.

The moment his teeth nipped over her clit and his tongue vibrated over her naked bud, the spasms clenched her pussy, releasing another flood of release. “Ah, God…Zach. Yes.” Her climax was violent, rolling over every inch of her body.

He sipped the juices that were a result of her ecstasy, groaning against her core.

Her head thrashed as she cried, “I didn’t know. I didn’t know.”

Zach slid up her body and pulled her wet, trembling form against him. “Didn’t know what, Kitten?”

She released a strangled sob. “That it could be so intense, that it could feel like that.”

He held her tightly, and she knew he understood. He could catch her raging emotions and thoughts and figure it out. It was a relief not to try to explain it. She was too overwhelmed and she couldn’t find the words.

Kat’s body was completely limp, but her mind was reeling over the discovery that sexual acts could be that all-consuming, that mind-blowing.

She clenched Zach tightly against her body, mindless of the water flowing over them like a gentle rain. The only thing she felt was Zach.

Zach lifted her gently and stepped out of the shower. Sitting her in a chair, he toweled her dry and brushed her damp hair. After drying himself and shutting off the water, he scooped her up and deposited her in the bed. He spooned himself around her, pulling her body tightly against him.

She was just drifting off to sleep when she felt him bury his face in her damp hair, his breath warm against her neck as she thought she heard him murmur softly, “I didn’t know either, Kat. It’s never been like this for me. Not even close.”

They were both asleep moments later.

Kat fought against waking, happy in her warm cocoon of slumber, but the demands of her body wouldn’t be ignored. It only took her a moment to realize why her body felt like it was being licked with flames of desire.

Feeling Zach’s hard chest against her back, his hand caressing her nipples and his fingers teasing her damp folds, she knew exactly why she had to wake up. Her body was on fire…and so was Zach’s.

She pushed back against his erect member, eliciting a low groan from him as he whispered in her ear, “Good morning.”

The seductive tone only made her pussy spring forth more moisture as he rolled her onto her back. He dropped hot, open-mouthed kisses over her face and neck as he spread her legs wide and positioned himself between them. She could feel his enormous cock sliding up and down her slit, coating itself with her abundant fluid.

“I can’t be patient, Kitten. I need this too much,” he groaned, his face desperate.

Waiting was the last thing she wanted. No teasing, no tormenting. She just wanted him. She slid her arms around his neck, hungry to be filled. “Fuck me, Zach. Please.”

He groaned as he slid the head inside her entrance and thrust. “Kat, you’re so damn tight.”

“I-I’m not very experienced.” Would he be turned off by her lack of skill? Oh God…she hoped not. She wasn’t used to someone of his size invading her channel, but it didn’t hurt. It burned with an erotic sensation that incited her urgency to feel his cock inside her, deep and hard. Her primal need for him was raw and incredibly carnal.

“I don’t want experience, but I don’t want to hurt you. I just want to be inside you,” Zach rasped as he stroked another inch and her pussy swallowed it.

“No control, demon. You don’t need it. Just give it to me.” Her hips rolled up and she planted her feet on the mattress. Her feet found purchase on the smooth, silk sheets and she met his next stroke with one of her own.

“Fuck!” Zach panted as he became buried inside her.

Kat moaned at the feel of his possession, her walls expanding to take his total length and girth.

Incredible.

Zach’s breath was hot and heavy, his body not moving. Kat knew he was struggling for control. But she didn’t want him controlled. Right now she needed him to feel as earthy and animalistic as she did.

Her hands slipped to his ass, urging him to move. “Please, Zach. I need you.”

He pulled back and buried himself again…and again. His fiery demon eyes were completely untamed as he began to pump into her fiercely, her hips meeting his with equal need.

Zach seemed to know exactly what angle, what movements would set Kat aflame. Her heart was racing as he buried his hands into her hair. Right before his lips met hers, she heard him growl, “Mine. You’ll always be mine.”

His tongue slid into her open mouth with a sense of ownership that took her breath away. He was hungry and greedy, his cock pumping and his tongue invading her mouth.

Kat trembled as she felt her orgasm building. Her fingers bit into his back as she moaned, his mouth swallowing her sounds of pleasure as though he wanted to take them inside himself and savor them.

He broke off the embrace and trailed his tongue along the side of her neck, nipping her earlobe as his hips pistoned his cock in and out of her, over and over.

“Come for me, Kat. I want to feel you climax around me,” his deep voice demanded.

He reared up and grasped her hips, burying himself deep and hard. Kat’s climax blasted through her. “Oh, God. Yes, Zach. Yes.”

Zach continued slamming into her as her channel clutched his cock like a tight fist, spasming over it and flooding it with her thick, creamy fluid.

Kat heard him cry out as her body flew apart, her squeezing spasms triggering his own orgasm. Her back arched as he buried himself inside her, pulling her hips tight against his while he poured himself deep into her womb with a harsh groan.

Her body was still shaking as he rolled to her side, pulling her tightly against him.

“Mine,” he choked out, his voice heavy with possession.

Kat’s racing heart jumped, secretly thrilled at his verbal branding. She sighed and rested her head against his shoulder.

Neither of them spoke, and there was only the sound of both of them panting as they recovered, the tilting, spinning world finally righting itself.

Several minutes later, Kat remembered why she had sought him out last evening in the den. “Zach…my business account seems to have grown…substantially. Would you happen to have anything to do with it?” She pulled back to look at his face. His expression was solemn, but his eyes were dancing with mischief. She knew damn well that he knew why.

“Consider it a bonus for the excellent job you do in my building.”

Exasperated, she shot back, “I water your plants, Zach. I’m not a top executive. Besides…you didn’t even know who I was a few days ago.”

“I know our plants look fantastic.” He gave her a pained look as he saw her disapproving face. “What? You can’t take a bonus from a client?”

“You don’t give your plant lady a quarter of a million dollar bonus,” she answered in an annoyed tone.

“I knew you were worried about money because you aren’t making an income this week,” he answered honestly. “I didn’t want you to be worried.”

Income for the week?
Hell…she wouldn’t have to worry about income for years. “You need to take it back, Zach. Reverse whatever you did and take it out of my account.”

“No,” he answered simply.

Damn. Stubborn. Demon. “Fine, I’ll call the bank myself and have it reversed.”

“You can’t.”

Kat sat up and pulled the sheet across her breasts, glaring at him as he moved to lounge against the headboard, his fingers locked behind his head. He flashed her a wicked grin that shot straight to her core.

“Why can’t I? It’s my account.”
Stay angry. Stay angry.
Shit…it was so hard to assert herself when he was splayed out like every woman’s fantasy, shooting her that come-take-me-baby look.

He shrugged. “Demon magic. It will go right back into your account again.”

“I’m not keeping your money, Zachary Winston.” She really was annoyed.

“It’s just money, Kat. I don’t understand why you’re upset.” He was giving her a look of genuine bewilderment now.

Oh, God. He really doesn’t understand.
She could tell by the confused look on his face that he didn’t have a clue why she was angry. Money didn’t mean the same to him as it did to her. He didn’t comprehend why she couldn’t just take it, why her pride demanded that she had to give back something she hadn’t earned. Taking a deep breath, she asked him slowly, “Zach…do you remember what it was like to be poor?”

As Zach’s face turned dark and brooding, Kat was almost sorry she had asked the question. She knew it brought back bad memories of his life before he became a Sentinel, before he made the bargain to become a demon. It was a while before he spoke. “I remember. I would have given anything to be wealthy to help Sophie. Unfortunately…I made the wrong wish.”

“You bartered your life for that wealth, Zach. I can’t take money for doing nothing. I already get paid for the work I do in your building.” One of his previous statements that he had made suddenly popped into her mind as she continued, “Didn’t you say that demons can’t change a human disease process? That they don’t have the power of life and death over human diseases?”

“Yes.”

“Then how could you have made another wish that would have made a difference for Sophie?” Kat looked at his tormented face, any annoyance she’d been feeling instantly replaced by compassion. She knew how he felt about making the wrong wish for his sister, but had he been blaming himself for two hundred years for nothing?

“There had to have been something else I could have wished for…something that would have made a difference.” Zach’s face showed the agony of his struggle and she decided that after two hundred years, it was time for him to let go of it.

Kat grasped both sides of Zach’s head, forcing him to look into her eyes. As she stroked his cheek, she told him softly, “It was out of your hands, Zach. There was nothing you could do. You made the right decision. It’s time to stop blaming yourself for something that was out of your control.”