Page 17 of My Sleep Paralysis Demon

“I make cupcakes, cookies, and donuts.”

He nodded. “Do-nuts… I like the scent on you, better than that man I smelt last night. He’s out of the picture right, Seren?”

I swallowed when his deep, harsh voice said my name. I almost felt my pussy drip from that alone. “Uh, yeah.”

His claw wrapped around my throat and lifted my chin upwards. “You don’t seem too confident in that answer.”

“I barely knew him. I didn’t want to be around him again anyways before you even said anything.”

He chuckled. “But you want to be around a monster?”

I nodded.As crazy as that sounded.

“And you want to be fucked by a monster?” he asked, dipping his head into my neck again. His warm breath brushed against my skin, making my body tremble.

My eyes closed. I couldn’t believe what I was about to say, even as it slipped from my lips. “Please.”

“Your wish is my command,” he whispered, free claw running over my pjs again.

Before I could stop him, he sliced off my top and then my short bottoms. “I could have taken them off,” I muttered.

He groaned. “That would take a long time. I want to be inside of you now.”

I blinked.That quickly?I was already soaking and had been all day with him on my mind.

He sat up on his knees, giving me a full view of his grayish white skin. His body was the opposite of mine, abs running down to a deep v in between his legs.When does he have time to work out?

My eyes dropped to watch him pull out his hard dick from skin that kind of looks like a Ken’s doll male parts. Just smooth skin.

“What’s your name?” I asked, realizing I probably couldn’t call him “monster” or “demon” all the time.

He froze for a moment. “Call me Kage.”

“Kage,” I repeated.

He visibly shuttered, eyes rolling close. “Never thought I’d hear that beautiful mouth say my name.” His hands moved down my hips and then one between my legs. His nails were sharp, yet he was careful, pressing his fingertips against my clit and swirling.

Heat lit up my body, and I arched. I was so sensitive; my mind constantly filled with nasty little thoughts.

He didn’t let up, slowly swirling as if he knew exactly how I liked it.

My face heated up.Has… he watched me play with myself before?It wasn’t too often that I did that, especially witha lack of sleep, but it was possible that he would have before. “Please,” I begged.

He chuckled. “Please,what? Are you begging for my dick or my tongue again?”

I panted, just thinking about his tongue inside of me again. “I want your dick, Kage,” I admitted, feeling my cheeks turn red. When was the last time I told a man that?

“Good girl,” he said. His hand snaked between us and placed the tip right at my entrance.

My eyes opened.I was about to have sex… with my sleep paralysis monster, and I was begging for it, for him.I looked down, propping myself up.

His dick was like it was before, pink and with shadow tentacles all around it. His veins were harsh and throbbing all the way to his tip.

The moment I felt the tip push into me, my vision blurred.Oh my Gosh.

He let out a moan, pushing himself in more.

The moment our hips met, and he was buried deep inside of me, we both let out a shared moan.

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