Incubus Hunter (2 page)

What is he doing?

I pressed my palms against the wall’s cool
surface.

Demon magic swirled around me. It sparked my
flesh with a fierce electric surge. I could almost taste it on my
mouth, bitter like the rum, but more soothing.

I sighed and whispered, “I want to see
you.”

“You can look at me soon.” His fingers combed
through my hair.

“How soon?”

“Is your skin really this creamy or are you
using a spell?” He tossed my curls over my right shoulder, exposing
my ear. His breath brushed against the skin on my neck. I trembled
beneath his hands and hoped he didn’t notice.

I don’t know how or why, but I could taste
his desire for me.

“I don’t have any elf magic,” I whispered, as
his wet tongue savored my ear’s point. Trembling, I forced myself
to stay focused on the hunt.

I knew he could probably detect the areas of
my body that delivered me into a lusty stupor. I shifted away from
him, and he groaned, bringing that tongue back to ravish my ear’s
tender spots.

Does he really want me, or is this all a part
of his seduction?

Another fast paced song boomed around us. I
struggled with breathing, trying to concentrate on the song’s
rhythm instead of his teeth nipping at my earlobe. A smoldering
sensation gathered at the bundles of nerves between my thighs.

I planted my hand on my ear. “So maybe we
should—”

“Please don’t block me again,” he snarled and
gently positioned my hand back on the wall. “You taste so
good.”

His tongue traveled away from my ear. A
combination of relief and disappointment poured over me. And then
he greedily sucked on the curve of my neck.

I gasped, throwing my head bank and arching
my breasts into the wall, the chilled silver teased my hardening
nipples.

I’m still in control. Right?

I struggled to manage my breathing as he came
closer to me, forming his body against mine. His erection pressed
into the contours of my behind, engulfing my loins with a
thunderous ache that shook my whole body.

“What’s your name?” he asked, and I was
grateful because it brought me back to the moment—back to the
hunt.

“Carmen.”

“Carmen,” he whispered back. His hands
journeyed down my shoulders and into the top of my dress, giving me
the sensation of satin sliding over my skin. He stroked my nipples
with the soft tips of his fingers and circled the peaks.

“Fuck,” I gasped and licked my lips as his
touch consumed me.

He groaned, probably sensing my enjoyment and
preparing to feed from my arousal.

Moaning, I tossed my head back onto his
strong shoulder, relishing in each caress of his fingers. My
nipples hardened. An undying desire pulsed within the bundles of
nerves between my legs.

If this was another day, another time,
another creature, I would bend over and spread my legs apart,
urging him to pound his hard dick into me.

Tonight is not that night.

But he continued to toy with my nipples, each
sensual rub over my peaks welcomed the possibility of his greedy
mouth licking and tugging on them until I exploded. I moaned and
then my eyes immediately widened as shock halted my desires.

What the hell are you doing? He’s an incubus;
the female body is his expertise.

I edged to the side, trying to escape out of
those delectable hands.

“Your skin tastes like honey.” He bit my neck
like it was a scrumptious morsel he’d never tried, and then
tenderly squeezed my nipples.

My fangs exploded from my gums.
Fuck
.
I blinked a few times, trying to get control of myself. Every cell
in my body craved release. I longed for those magical fingers to
enter me. How long had it been since I’d been touched with true
desire? The other hunts never affected me. The lower level incubi
only groped my body, just being newbies, walking in a sex-induced
frenzy. But this demon right here made me rethink everything.

Stop it.

I cleared my throat, pressed my thighs
together, and breathed in and out. Yet a thirst for him formed
within my body’s core. I lifted my head, battling with my want and
my mission. If this continued another minute, my panties would be
on the floor and I’d be begging Blaze to let me mount him.

Think, damn it!

He nipped at my shoulder, his fingers still
doing their alluring dance on my breasts.

I need to take control.

“Let’s go in the back.” I pushed my ass into
that ironclad sword that I wanted to possess, rubbing along his
length. God, he was so thick and long.

“Why would I go in the back? When I can fuck
you right here.” He rolled my swollen nipples back and forth
between those smooth fingertips.

I arched my back into his muscular chest. A
sweltering need tugged at my clitoris, dampening my pussy.
Focus.
I bit down on my lip hard and centered all of my
awareness on the stinging pain.

“If I pulled your panties down and tasted
you, would it be the sweet flavor of honey on my tongue?” He moved
his fingers and yanked my dress down to my waist.

Cool air brushed against my skin. I froze and
frantically peeked around to see if anybody was watching us. Sure,
they wouldn’t be able to see the bubble, but could they observe
everything else?

“Don’t worry, sweet elf, I’m cloaking us with
magic.” He cupped both of my breasts. “So tell me. Would that
treasure between your thighs taste like honey?”

“Let’s see.” I climbed out of his hands,
twisted around, and closed my mouth to hide the fangs.

As soon as I faced him, he tenderly rested
his hand around my neck. The other hand stroked my cheek and then
combed through my curls. Those chocolate eyes met mine, and I
stopped breathing for a few seconds, captured in his view.

This is better…I think.

He shifted his focus to my firm pink nipples
as they poked out in his direction, begging him to lick them.

“Open your legs.” His voice came out low and
unsteady. His fingers shook as they tightened around my neck.

“No.” I had to get the upper hand. He already
had too much control.

A soft rumble emitted from his throat. He
looked away for a few seconds as if attempting to calm himself and
then gazed back at me. “Please.”

“No.” Shaking my head, I placed my hands on
his chest. His heart banged against my fingers. Heat radiated from
his satin skin.

Such a perfect piece of art.

I slid my hands over his pecs and raked his
chest with my nails.

He shuddered. His eyelids lazily drooped.

I smiled, enjoying his reaction and pinched
his taut nipples. “You like that?”

He flashed me a sensual grin.

Okay. This is good.

I gulped some air and considered the
different ways I could get my fangs into his flesh.

“You aren’t as sweet and innocent as I
thought, are you?” He licked his lips.

“No. I’m not.” I glided my hands toward the
layers of muscle on his stomach and stopped at the edge of his
leather pants.

A growl erupted from his chest.

“Let’s go in the back where it’s private.” I
opened his pants’ top button. “I know you’re cloaking us, but I’d
rather be away from here where I can focus only on you.”

“Really?” His lips formed into a wicked
smirk.

“Definitely.” I lowered the zipper.

“You’ll have a better job of convincing me
with my cock in your hand.” He moved in a little bit closer, but
still maintained an inch of space between us.

Can I bite him from here?

I doubted it, and plunged my hands into his
pants. The leather yielded over my hands. His stiff rod was
enormous, making my hands seem tiny next to it. I wrapped my
fingers around him and yearned to experience Blaze driving all of
it inside of me.

Oh, the pleasure that would come as I watched
it disappear between my moist folds.

Carmen!

I blinked to regain focus and swayed a
little.

He steadied me with his other hand. “Are you
okay?”

I exhaled and admitted, “I wasn’t expecting
you to be so big.”

A rumble sounded from his chest as our eyes
met.

I’ll just touch him for a moment and then
I’ll bite.

My fingers slowly wandered up his stiff
column.

He shivered. I tightened my grip, letting
them travel up and down with smooth strokes and enjoying the fact
that his pleasure was at my command.

“I’d like to take you right here.” He
narrowed those chocolate eyes at me. Determination creased his
face.

“Really?” Smiling, I guided my tongue along
the top of my lip at a slow pace that made him fix his view to my
mouth.

Hot drops of venom dripped out of my aching
fangs and hit my tongue. I quickly shut my mouth, praying he didn’t
see the fangs.

“What else can you do with your tongue?” he
asked.

“You’ll see when we go in the back.”
Grinning, I pulled his dick toward me, running my palm over his
head and clasping my fingers around his shaft. It was so fat. It
pulsed, coming alive within my hands. That urge to abandon my
mission and climb on top of him returned, surging within me.

“Your hands are so soft.” He closed his eyes,
tightening his own hand around my neck.

I got you, Blaze.

Increasing my rhythm, I worked his cock with
my hands, journeying up to his head’s sensitive ridges and down to
the cushioned feel of his balls as they slapped against my
skin.

He bit his bottom lip and moved to my tempo,
increasing the pace.

A low moan escaped his lips, and I drowned in
a lust-filled hunger as if I’d never been touched in all my life. I
knew my panties had to be soaked. I squashed my thighs together,
hoping the pressure would relieve my desire and continued to stroke
him as he moved in closer.

I can bite him now.

I leaned toward him.

He pushed me back.

“You’re good.” He gripped my neck harder and
opened his eyes. “You would have had me, hunter. If I didn’t know
who you were.”

I froze.

He knew the whole time?

Blaze licked his lips and kept me pressed
into the wall, imprisoning me within his hand that was now hard as
steel.

“Your reputation precedes you.” He put his
dick back in his pants with his other hand. “Everyone is talking
about the incubus hunter with the violet eyes.”

I shifted my neck under his grip.

The bubble left us.

A rock song blasted in my ears. Humans
screamed around us, racing to the dance floor. His demon magic
hovered around us like mystic fire, flickering hotly onto my
skin.

“How did you know?” I asked.

Blaze leaned toward my ear. “Those brown
contacts barely hide your violet eyes.”

“Fuck you, demon.”

“Don’t push me, sweet elf. I’m already on the
edge.” He loosened his grip around my neck. His eyes went to my
swollen nipples. “Your eyes glow when you’re aroused. Did you know
that?”

“I’m not aroused and let go of my neck,” I
hissed.

He flashed me a wicked smile and laughed.

“You have no fear of me?” He raised those
perfectly arched eyebrows. “Don’t you know that within seconds I
could crush every bone in this delicate neck?”

He moved his free hand to my mouth and parted
my lips with his fingers.

I tried to bite him and missed.

“So, the rumors are true. An elf with fangs.”
His nose flared as he sniffed the air and then shook his head.
Those charcoal curls bounced around his face. “Your venom smells
potent, but I doubt it will kill me.”

He was right.

I rolled my eyes, anyway.

My venom only puts incubi demons to sleep,
but that was all the opportunity I needed to tie them up with sage
rope and call Adae’s sorcerers to transport them to a caged
cell.

“I’ve never met an elf that smelled or tasted
like you. And the fangs…so unique.” He rested his hand on my right
breast, caressed it, and then stimulated my nipple with a skilled
precision.

An aching started at my breast and dove into
my core. I stifled a moan and avoided his eyes.

He chuckled.

“What are you going to do with me?” I asked
as he moved his hand away.

“I don’t know. What do you want me to do with
you?”

“Give me a kiss.” I smiled, exposing my
pearly fangs.

He chuckled again and gazed at my breasts.
“God and Satan both know how much I would love to kiss you and do
so much more.”

“So then, what
will
you do?” I raised
one eyebrow.

“I heard you only hunted low level incubi,”
he said, ignoring my question. “Why go after me? I’m out of your
league.”

I opened my mouth to answer him and
paused.

It was none of his business. He didn’t need
to know why I was so desperate.

I tried to pull away from him.

He kept me in place. “How big is your debt to
Adae?”

I sucked my teeth. “What are we,
friends?”

More laughter bubbled from his chest. “Adae
must be holding something pretty important as collateral, to induce
you to pay off your debt.”

You have no idea.

In one swift moment, he pressed his soft lips
to mine and pulled back before I could bite him.

Damn it.

I’d lost another opportunity. This entire
situation was hopeless.

I scanned the area around us. Humans
continued to dance and stroll by as if we didn’t exist.

How am I going to get away from him?

I thought of the needles full of venom that I
had in my garter belt. They were only for emergencies, since it
took me hours to extract the venom from my fangs and even more time
to put the poisonous liquid into the needles.

Well, this is definitely an emergency.

Hoping he couldn’t see my hand move, I slowly
pulled up the bottom of my dress, exposing the garter belt on my
thigh.