Arden's groan is a wonder of denial, desire and horror. The only good thing, he tells himself, is that the demon's mouth on him means that the demon is out of reach. But his hips lift, pushing himself towards that teasing tongue, and Arden lifts a hand. Originally, to push the demon away, but when his fingertips find the silky texture of Eris' hair, he finds himself pulling, instead of pushing, drawing the demon up, until he can feel Eris' breath against his cheek....<br/>