Lustful Demon King: Summoned by the Demon Goddesses!

Chapter 274: Rewarding Alexi ( R18 )

"♥ Hnng!... Ah!... Ah!...Fuck, Jax please.... ♥" Alexi’s moans were a desperate, beautiful symphony in Jax’s ears.

He could feel her delicate fingers tightly clinging onto his hair, pulling him closer as she begged for more. Her body was desperately needed, every muscle quivering with anticipation.

Jax’s response was a low, guttural groan of pure, unadulterated satisfaction as he ate her out.

The taste of her was intoxicating, a sweet, tangy nectar that was uniquely Alexi, a flavor he knew he would never get tired of.

This was the taste of a proud warrior who was now utterly devoted to him. He was completely absorbed in eating her out.

His huge, powerful tongue was an instrument of pure pleasure, a thick, wet muscle that knew exactly how to drive a woman to the brink of insanity.

He flattened it, running it in a slow, deliberate swipe from the dripping entrance of her core all the way up to her throbbing clit, collecting her juices on his palate.

The sensation was overwhelming for Alexi, a slow, torturous wave of pleasure that made her back arch off the bed, her breasts thrusting towards the ceiling.

"♥Gods! Jax!♥" she cried out, her voice a high, desperate keen. Her hands tightened in his hair, her nails scraping against his scalp, a delicious, sharp pain that only fueled his hunger.

He repeated the motion, his tongue a slow, sensual journey that was both a tease and a promise. He was mapping her, learning her, memorizing every sensitive spot, every place that made her gasp, every spot that made her moan.

He could feel her slick, heated walls clenching around his finger, a desperate, instinctual reaction that was a silent, desperate prayer for more.

He obliged her.

His long, thick finger began to move, sliding in and out of her in a slow, deliberate rhythm that was a perfect counterpoint to the lazy, teasing strokes of his tongue.

He curled his finger slightly, searching for that one special spot, that bundle of nerves that would send her soaring.

He found it almost immediately, a slightly rougher patch of flesh deep inside her that made her entire body jolt as if struck by lightning.

"♥FUCK!♥" she screamed, her eyes flying open, her emerald orbs wide with shock and ecstasy. "♥Right there! Oh, gods, right there!♥

A slow, predatory smirk touched Jax’s lips. He had found her center, her most vulnerable point. Now, he was going to destroy her.

He began to rub against that spot, his finger a firm, insistent pressure that sent shockwaves of intense, blinding pleasure coursing through her veins.

At the same time, he wrapped his lips around her clit, sucking it into his mouth, his tongue a rapid, fluttering dance against the sensitive, swollen nub.

The dual stimulation was too much. It was an overload of sensation, a tidal wave of pleasure that was so intense it was almost painful.

Her entire body convulsed, a series of powerful, rhythmic spasms that wracked her from head to toe. She was a beautiful, shattered wreck, a canvas of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

But Jax was not done with her, he had a lot more plans to send her crazy with pleasure.

He slid a second finger into her, his thick digits stretching her wide, a slow, inexorable invasion that was both a torment and a revelation.

He began to scissor them inside her, his fingers a slow, deliberate stretch that was pushing her to the very brink of sanity.

He could feel her inner muscles tightening around him, a desperate, instinctual reaction that was both a plea for mercy and a silent, desperate prayer for more.

His free hand roamed her body, a rough, possessive exploration of her soft, alluring curves.

He found her breasts, his large, powerful hand cupping one of the full, pale globes, his thumb brushing against the hard, rosy peak.

He squeezed, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his touch a masterful blend of pleasure and pain that made her moan his name like a prayer.

"♥Jax... Jax... Jax...♥" she chanted, her voice a hoarse, breathless mantra. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, her mind a blank, her body a puppet and he was the master.

She could feel the pressure building inside her, a tight, coiling knot of pleasure in her stomach that was growing tighter and tighter with every passing second.

She was on the edge, teetering on the brink of a precipice, and she knew that when she fell, it would be the most exhilarating, the most terrifying, the most blissful experience of her life.

He could feel it too. He could feel the change in her, the way her body tensed, the way her breath hitched in her throat, the way her inner muscles began to clench around his fingers in a desperate, frantic rhythm.

He doubled his efforts, his tongue moving faster, his lips a firm, possessive pressure that was pushing her closer and closer to the edge. He wanted to feel her cum, wanted to taste her release, wanted to claim this ultimate piece of her.

"♥Cum for me,♥" he commanded, his voice a low, dominant growl that was an absolute order. The words vibrated against her sensitive clit, a final, devastating push that sent her hurtling over the edge.

"♥JAX!♥" she screamed, her voice a deafening, triumphant roar that echoed off the walls. Her entire body convulsed, a massive, seismic wave of pleasure ripping through her.

Her back arched into an impossible angle, her toes curled, and her eyes rolled back in her head, showing only the whites. She was a beautiful, shattered wreck, a canvas of pure, unadulterated ecstasy.

And then she came.

A thick, hot torrent of her sweet nectar flooded his mouth as Alexi came and squirted all over him.

Simultaneously, Jax could feel her inner muscles clamping down around his fingers like a vise, a series of powerful, rhythmic contractions that milked his digits, her body trying to draw him deeper, to keep him inside her forever.

He held her tight, his arms a secure, possessive cage as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.

He was a relentless, merciless force of nature, a primal predator claiming his mate, and he was not going to stop until she was completely, utterly, and irrevocably his.

Slowly, the seismic waves of pleasure began to subside, leaving in their wake a profound, bone-deep exhaustion. Alexi was limp, utterly spent, a beautiful, sated wreck. Every muscle in her body felt like liquid, every nerve ending was a raw, tingling wire of aftershock.

Jax slowly, deliberately, pulled his fingers from her dripping pussy, a soft, wet sound that was followed by a disappointed whimper from Alexi. He ignored her, his mind already working, already planning his next move. He licked his fingers clean, savoring the taste of her, a slow, deliberate act of possession that was a silent declaration of his ownership.

He looked down at her, at the beautiful, powerful warrior who was now a pliant, adoring creature in his arms. Her red eyes were closed, her lips parted in a soft, satisfied smile. She was his.

"Are you ready for me, my little hero?" he murmured, his voice a low, husky rumble.

"♥Yes,♥" she breathed, her voice a soft, desperate whisper. "♥I’m ready.♥"