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No matter. She was mine now, and that meant it was my responsibility to show her everything she’d missed.

Our eyes locked, hers half-lidded with lust and mine full of carnal promise. I wasn’t done with her yet, not with this new, exciting discovery. We were a perfect give and take, a faultless trade of magical and sexual energy, a match truly made in heaven—if that even existed.

I’d only planned to go this far when we’d started, but now I couldn’t hold myself back. I shoved her backward onto the bed and sank to my knees on the floor in front of her.

Her sex glistened with her release, and her slit was still slightly open from my explorations. I longed to taste her, but when I leaned in, her knees suddenly slammed shut teasingly, depriving me of my prize.

I growled and pulled her knees apart with my hands.

“Keep them open, little witch.”

I bent my head and licked her from slit to clit before thrusting my tongue inside. She whimpered and tossed her head againstthe bed as I lapped up her juices. When I latched onto her clit and suckled, her knees slammed down once more on my ears.

I tsked. “Bad girl. If you can’t hold them apart yourself, I’m going to have to do it for you.”

I pushed her higher on the bed, then sent out two smoky arms that wrapped around her ankles and wrists and morphed into manacles. Since they were my own soul stuff, I made sure to make the insides of them soft and padded so they wouldn’t leave a mark. They pulled her arms and legs toward the four corners of the bed, holding her firmly in place.

She might be struggling against the manacles and chains, but desire radiated off her in waves. I stood before her, admiring my handiwork as I stroked my cock, getting ready for her.

Chapter 10

Penny

Prax stood at thefoot of the bed. His clothes had dematerialized entirely, and he had his huge cock in his hand and a devilish grin on his lips.

Wisps of magic swirled around him, magic that I recognized as mine, so strong that even I could see them.

“You look perfect, all laid out for me.”

My eyes flicked to his cock, and he caught me staring.

“Do you like what you see?”

It was a very human-looking cock, and for a moment, I was disappointed until I remembered that he had an infinite number of demon appendages he could use at the same time. But even as I watched, it changed, the head becoming more pronounced and angular. I stifled a gasp, and my eyes grew wide as contoured ridges formed around it, almost like it was armored. Clearly, I’d judged it too early.

I gulped. I’d never seen anything like it. How would that monstrous cock feel inside me? Would I feel every bump and ridge? Could I even get all of him inside me?

His eyes glinted with amusement at my reaction. “Still like what you see? Or is my little witch scared now?”

“Scared?” I huffed, galvanizing my resolve. “Not at all. I’m no coward. I can handle you. Although I do wonder if those novelty dildo companies would like to interview you, maybe take a cast, because that one would fly off the shelves.”

His amused chuckle was the only sound he made before he was caging my body. His tongue lashed across my collarbone as he lined us up. I desperately wanted to touch him, and pulled at the bindings, but my hands were trapped. So I did what I could, licking and nibbling whatever I could reach, which happened to be his horns.

“There is no going back once you accept me, witch,” he warned. “You’re going to get all of me. You’re only done when I say you’re done.”

“Do your best, incubus.”

Despite my playful banter, I wondered if I’d bitten off more than I could chew.

All I got in return was a devilish grin.

Then the manacles holding my ankles lifted off the bed. They held my legs up and wide apart as the thick head of Prax’s cock pressed at my entrance. I was slick and wet, and when he bucked his hips, the rigid length impaled me, penetrating me more deeply than I was ready for.

The intense sensation had me choking on my breath, a scream stuck in my throat.

Prax groaned. “You’re so fucking tight.”

My pussy gripped him hard as he struggled to pull out. Then he was thrusting in again. This time, I felt every dip, bump, and ridge of his enormous cock. Every curve and contour was an assault on my nerve endings as he stretched me to the limit.

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