Page 60 of Cursed Heirs

Fuck, yes.

It was so messed-up for us to be doing this.

Everything was so messed up.

And the demon loved every moment of it.

I shoved him off the bed and he landed on his back all dazed because I’d taken so much of his blood.

That familiar warmth coiled inside me, startling me, and stopping me for a moment as I went to stalk toward him and fuck him up some more.

And then it burst out of me and I thrust my palm at the window.

A bolt of blue magic exploded forth, decimating the glass and puncturing a hole in the ward my father had put around my room.

“Forgot about that possibility, didn’t you?” he rasped, grinning.

“I don’t… I don’t understand.”

Startling me, he pushed to his feet, despite the fact that he shouldn’t be able to with how weak I’d made him from feeding so much.

He took it further and ran at me.

And then we were crashing through the window, down from the second-story and onto the patio below, out into the dark night.

He grunted as he landed on top of me and the glass table beneath gave way, winding him.

Before he could roll off me, I was there, hauling him up and slamming him against the brick wall.

His head lolled to the side.

“Fucking with me! Always! Well, who’s fucking with who now?”

“Show me,” he rasped, choking up blood, yet still chuckling in a dark and unhinged way that was pure Orpheus.

“Argh!” I roared, letting the demon consume me as I sank my fangs into the other side of his throat, ripped them out aftera slight taste, then moved to raking my talons down his chest, shredding his shirt and his flesh in the process.

The torture had him slumping against the wall, becoming my plaything, and barely holding himself up.

In my mind’s eye, I saw Talon rushing out onto the patio.

I swung my head his way, sensing his threat.

But he just stood there watching us, not making a move against me. He looked really torn up about it, like he might throw up actually from the state of Orpheus.

The demon didn’t care.Wedidn’t care.

I yanked down my boxers, then shoved Orpheus to his knees and rubbed my dick all over his face.

Sweeping my hand down his bloodied chest, I licked up his blood, stuffing my knuckles into my mouth and devouring every drop as I degraded the fuck out of him.

Ecstasy slammed into me and I came all over his face, my hot cum spraying his hair, eyelids, nose, cheeks, and mouth.

I hauled him up and sank my fangs into his throat, tasting him once more, feeling the utter freedom and insane power of it all.

And then I pulled out and released him.

He collapsed to his knees, staring up at me all bloodied and used, smirking widely.

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