Page 18 of Under My Bed

I can't take it anymore. I need her. Now.

Two fucking days was my limit. How pathetic.

It killed me to cold turkey her, and I honestly thought I could kick her from my system if I ignored her and kept myself away from her.

Yeah, worst idea of my whole existence.

If I could remove myself from the damn place, then I would, even if it wouldn't help in the end. Fully removing myself from under the bed, I stood at the side of the bed and loomed over her with narrowed eyes.

I don't know how much time passed before I reached a clawed hand out and stroked her soft hair as she continued to slumber peacefully. The temptation to weave my fingers through the fullness of her hair and grip at her silky locks to pull her head back and shove my—

Fucking unholy realms of home, stop! Don't fuck with the human, literally.

But by Lucifer was she hard to resist. Having her sleep in her bed right above me every night but not being able to touch her nearly drove me insane. I couldn't hold back anymore tonight, obviously because I was touching her. I needed a hit. I sounded like a damn addict, but that's what she felt like to me.

Something about that first night—no, that first kiss!—broke something within me. And it terrified me because I have never felt such intense feelings towards anyone in my life, even to my first and only love. The reason why hung at the back of my mind, but I swatted it away like an annoying imp because I refused to accept it.

I should be leaving. Go back to hiding under the bed. But I couldn't help but lean in and trace my tongue along the length of Stella's succulent neck. Yeah, bad fucking idea because tearing myself away from her after that was impossible.

Growling softly, I crawled onto the bed and hovered over her like a starved beast as my lustful eyes carved her sleeping figure into my mind. Stella was dressed in a silk nightgown that had ridden up to show the curved bottoms of her juicy ass, and the plunging neckline shifted to where one of her nipples threatened to slip out. Pair her outfit with the way her body delicately sprawled out as if she was offering herself to me, and my urges became too much to resist.

Hands of shadows crept onto the bed and took hold of Stella's body until her gown was pulled down to reveal her perky breasts to my hungry gaze. Then, slowly, I had thin tendrils wrapped around her breasts and nipples to squeeze and tug at them softly.

Softly, Stella stirred but never woke, and I couldn't help but mentally scold her for it. How the hell was she supposed to defend herself against an offender if she didn't wake easily?

Stupid human.

But she's my stupid human.

Fuck, there I went again. She wasn't mine. Well, she was, but she couldn't be. And if I knew what was good for both of us, I would be sure to keep it that way. After tonight, of course.

Sitting back on my knees, I watched as the shadow tentacles I created slithered up her legs while some more shadow hands hiked her gown up around her waist to reveal—

What the fuck!?

Smack!

Stella startled awake with a sharp gasp as her body jerked up from my sudden slap to her exposed pussy. Her wide eyes nearly bulged out of her head when they landed on my scowling face. "Kas—ah!"

Stella's mouth hung open with pleasure at the sudden intrusion from two of my fingers hooking into her tight walls. "Why the fuck aren't you wearing anything underneath? How dare you keep my cunt exposed for others, hm?" With every seething word, I leaned in until she was pressed flat against her bed with my face inches from hers. "Answer me," I demanded, shoving my fingers deep into her sweet spot, making her whimper out a moan.

Tightening the hands and tentacles around her, I kept her squirming body pinned to the bed as I locked my hardened eyes onto her shaky ones. "Y-yours? It's my body, my pussy—ah!" Her words cut off with a sudden thrust of my fingers.

Smirking darkly, I grabbed her face with my other hand to steady her gaze on me. "No." I corrected her curtly while fingering her harshly. "You are mine. All of you belonged to me the night I claimed your lips with my own, marked that body of yours with mine, and filled your needy hole with my cum."

"I'm yours?"

Fuck me.

Releasing her face, I grabbed her hips and thrust myself fully into her after dissolving my pants away. I couldn't stop myself, not with the 'fuck me' eyes she gave me when I told her she belonged to me. My resolve melted completely with how her eyes lit up with such bliss like stars on a clear night.

"Kastoron!" She screamed with a deep moan as her body struggled to get away from me.

I probably should have been gentler, but my patience was nonexistent. "That's it, doll. Coat my cock with your cum." I chuckled against her lips before taking her bottom one between my teeth with a groan as I felt her orgasming cunt squeeze me more.

"Kas." She gasped between her ragged breaths. "Move. Please. I need to feel you more, please."

How could I deny her when her plea was saturated with sweet desperation?

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