Page 105 of Their Demon

“I need to rectify a situation,” he stated plainly, giving me more questions than answers.

I made a noise of acknowledgment. “I don’t miss this walk, I will say that,” I teased as we passed the first trees.

“Who said anything about walking?” he said before releasing my hand and scooping me up bridal style.

Before I knew it, we were shadow-jumping through the shade of the trees. My hair flew out of the updo it had been pinned in. I watched the dense forest blur as we sped through it, the clearing where the portal stood getting closer and closer, making me wonder what crazy plan my dark prince had cooked up.

When he reached the end of the trees, he stopped and put me down on the ground, grabbing my hand just as he had before. “We walk together this time, as we should've last time.”

Butterflies took over my stomach as we continued forward, headed right for the portal. I was still in my heels, so thank goodness it wasn't a long walk due to the shadow-jumping.

“Come here.” Keir pulled me along as he headed to the door.

“What are we doing here?” I asked him, my heart pounding in my chest.

“The portal appeared for a reason, Lillian.”

“What do you mean?”

He turned to look at me with a solemn expression, his eyes darkening as he looked down my curves. “Portals in the human world don’t just sit empty like they do here, princess. They appear at a predetermined time. That building you entered? It wasn’t a portal in your world until a few days before you openedit. It was just an empty, concrete box. Portals appear where they are needed.”

“What are you saying…”

He pulled me to him. “I think it appeared for you to find, and it brought you to me, to Hell, when we needed you most.”

Before I could say anything, he hoisted me up by my ass, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist, and my back collided with the portal door. He pushed his hips against mine, grinding hisveryhard cock against the ache between my legs. The feeling of him against me, even with our clothes separating us, made me shiver and moan.

“Keir…”

“That’s it, princess. Moan my name. No one can hear you out here. You can scream it if you need to—in fact, I want you to scream my name.” He licked from my chest to the tip of my chin, making me moan his name again. “I’ve never loved my name so much than when it leaves your beautiful lips.”

His fingers dug into my ass, making me mewl, but fuck, I would’ve begged for more if he asked. Feeling him everywhere was all I could think about.

“Please, Keir, fuck me,” I pleaded, not sure my body could wait long enough for foreplay. I needed him inside me. Now.

“Whatever my queen wants, my queen gets,” he said as he claimed my mouth, forcing my lips apart with his tongue. Once he gained entrance, he filled my mouth with the taste of him.

He kissed me with the desperation of a dying man seeking immortality, and I was the fucking fountain of youth. My lips tingled under the strength of his, and before long, they wereswollen and numb, but I didn’t care, and I didn’t want him to stop.

When he finally pulled away, we were both panting. “I love you, Lillian.”

“I love you too.”

With that, he dropped me to my feet and began undressing himself, ripping his dress shirt clear off, buttons flying everywhere. He made quick work of his pants and boxers too, throwing everything into a careless pile to the side.

I was so distracted by his abs, his tattoos, and his massive cock springing into the air, I hadn’t touched my dress.

He eyed me hungrily. “If you want to ever wear that dress again, you’ll take it off without my help,” he growled.

I bit down on my bottom lip, feeling the puddle forming in my panties.

“I rather like the idea of you being helpful,” I quipped back.

“So be it.”

He stormed up to me, startling me just enough that I backed into the portal door again. He grabbed the front of my dress above my breasts and tugged.

Riiiiip!