Page 4 of Fated to the Demon

"Narina."

I cock my head, studying her intently. Who the fuck is Narina? And why does this human seem so damn familiar?

She blinks rapidly, struggling to focus. I can practically see the gears turning in her addled brain as she tries to make sense of her surroundings. The haze in her eyes gradually clears, replaced by a sharp awareness that sends a thrill down my spine.

Those eyes. Where have I seen them before?

I lean in closer, my face mere inches from hers. Her breath hitches, and I catch a whiff of fear mingled with... something else. Desire? Intrigue? Fuck if I know, but it's delicious.

Her eyes dart around, taking in the icy cavern, before locking onto mine. Fear radiates off her in delicious waves.

"Who... who are you? Where am I?"

I grin, letting my fangs show. "Name's Saturus, sweetheart. And you're in my domain now."

She tries to scramble back, but her body won't cooperate. I chuckle.

"Don't bother. You're not going anywhere."

"What are you?"

"A demon. A very powerful, very hungry demon." I lick my lips. "And you, my dear, look absolutely delectable."

Her eyes widen. "You're... you're going to eat me?"

"Oh yes." I trail a finger down her neck, feeling her pulse race beneath my touch. "Every. Last. Bite."

She shudders, but doesn't pull away. Can't pull away. I let my hand wander lower, skimming over her collarbone, down to the swell of her breast.

"You're in the glacies, darling. My little corner of frozen hell." I cup her breast, squeezing gently. "No one's coming to save you."

My other hand traces the curve of her hip, sliding around to grip her ass. She whimpers, but her eyes never leave mine.

I lean in closer, my breath ghosting over her skin. She shivers, and I can't help but smirk. This little human is more intriguing by the second.

“What’s your name, mortal?” I ask.

My hand slides down her neck, feeling the warmth of her skin. She tenses, but doesn't pull away. Interesting.

“Claudia,” she responds meekly.

"Well Claudia, you should be terrified right now," I murmur, nuzzling against her ear. "But I don't think you are. Not entirely."

Her breath hitches as I trail my fingers along her collarbone. "I-I'm not afraid of you."

A lie, but not entirely. There's fear there, yes, but something else too. A flicker of... desire? Fuck, that's unexpected.

I pull back slightly, meeting her gaze. Those eyes... they're mesmerizing. Defiant, yet vulnerable. I want to devour her whole.

"No?" I challenge, letting my fangs peek out. "Perhaps I should give you a reason to be."

I drag my fangs lightly across her neck, not breaking the skin. Just a taste of what I could do. She gasps, her body arching involuntarily.

Well, well. Seems our little Claudia has a taste for danger.

"You like that, don't you?" I tease, my hand sliding down to cup her breast. "The thrill of it all. The big bad demon who could tear you apart.”

She bites her lip, clearly fighting against the sensations I'm stirring within her. But I can sense it - the growing heat, the quickening of her breath. She wants this, even if she won't admit it.

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