A Demon's Regret

Andy rose and started taking off his pants! "That's a reasonable enough request." I averted my eyes, turning red. I may have given Andy a blowjob, but there's something a great deal more intimate about lying naked next to someone. I turned around, facing away from him, embarrassed.

I felt his clawed hand close gently on my arm. "Your turn. Here, let me help you free your curves of their confines, that I may idolize them with both my eyes and my touch, if you are willing..." I stood up, but still refrained from facing Andy.

He placed a kiss at the nape of my neck and chuckled. "Your body reacts so impressively, (Y/N)... I've never tasted anything like it; it’s almost violent in its passion! I don’t know how you are able to contain all that in a human body. It makes it challenging to concentrate."

Andy paused, running a claw lightly up my back, sending thrills of ecstasy spiking through my spine and straight between my thighs. He sighed. "It's like I'm a young demon again. You're so fresh, (Y/N), you're delicious! But... It's distracting that you're so inebriating." I felt him kiss my neck again. "You must tell me if I err in my judgment, because I’ve grown too fond of your flavor? I am not accustomed to being distracted. Usually I am more precise and detailed in my work. I'm sorry, (Y/N), you deserve better."

What? What did that mean? I couldn't concentrate either, with Andy’s body pressing against me! I felt his hot breath on me, and I held very still, self-conscious, aware that he was completely naked behind me. Andy laughed, a low laugh. "You want to see? Then you must show me too, (Y/N)." I felt his nude body pressing against mine as he reached from behind me to gently fondle my breasts through my nightie with the pads of his fingers. My breath rapidly got uneven as he let the edges of his claws catch my nipples, and Andy chuckled.

"Your little gown is lovely, but your supple flesh is lovelier still. Lift up your arms." I did as he said, and Andy removed my nightie, leaving me in nothing but a pair of underwear. I gasped when I felt his clawed fingers hook into the sides and slide them down my legs. I stepped out of them, rather than trip and fall.

I was ashamed at what he would surely find. I wasn’t wrong. "(Y/N), you naughty thing." Andy sounded approving. I stayed facing away, now entirely nude, turning pink with embarrassment and clutching my arms to myself. "Just look how very soaked your panties are."

I looked over my shoulder to see Andy had actually already discarded them. Instead I got an eyeful before I quickly turned back, my whole upper half turning red as a tomato. Oh my god, he was so fucking hot! "Made you look, my shy little vixen!" Andy chortled victoriously.

I felt his chest against my back and his long fingers on my hips, and he grunted softly. "Your skin is very silky, (Y/N). Do you use women's lotions to keep it that way?"

"Maybe once a week? When I remember? I mean, I always ask myself why I do it, though. Nothing will stop the onslaught of time-" Andy snorted at me.

"Enough of that! While I am here, you are my queen, and you shall be pampered. Let me rub you down with lotions after your showers, my feisty little goddess, every day, if it pleases you. Because it certainly would please me." Andy moved his hands to my back and started working at the knots in my back. It felt incredible! "I have been told I give a decent massage, my lady."

Andy stopped talking, but he kept rubbing with his hands. I have no idea how a demon with clawed fingers was able to work at the hard knots in my back like that, I felt like I would ooze over at any moment, it was heavenly, almost orgasmic...

"Something tells me you like this, my darling peach. Let's make an unofficial deal: if I give you a massage that you feel helps you relax, will you let me join you in bed?" I responded with a nod and moan-y, garbled 'nyess,' which got a laugh.

Andy had me lie down, and then proceeded to give me a full body massage, front and back, talking about random nothings as my mind exploded. By the end, my body was singing. No one had ever done that for me before.

I didn't care that I was buck-naked, I motioned for Andy to join me, and I curled into him gratefully. He put my head up on his chest and smoothed my hair. I just had time to remember that I had already set the alarms for work tomorrow before I fell asleep to the very faint sound of a rumbling purr.

Notes

demon-Andy: smooth operator.