Page 17 of Raising Hell: MMF Edition

“That’s it… just like that,” I murmur, giving a slight rock of my hips and closing my eyes at the sensation of my covered cock sliding through the cage of her grip.

“This means nothing,” she whispers, her fingers warm against my stomach as she pulls my waistband back and slips her hand inside.

A groan tears from my throat as she pumps me slowly, squeezing in a rhythm as she strokes my cock. Up and down, she explores every ridge, reaching further to roll my balls between her fingers and giving them a slight tug. My lips find her ear, tongue slipping around the shell before drawing her lobe between my teeth and gently scraping.

My hands land on her ass, tugging her closer and wedging her hand and my erection between our bodies. Another of those delicious whimpers reaches my ears as I slip under her pants. A single finger slides between her cheeks, circling her rim, and her grip on my cock tightens.

“Oh, you are full of surprises, aren’t you? Sweet Ruby enjoys ass play, doesn’t she?”

Her moan is quiet in the back of her throat, and she only whispers one word. “Yes,” she murmurs, and I snarl as I push her against the wall, my hips thrusting forward with more power.

My voice emerges as a deep, guttural whisper beside her ear as I say, “I want to bend you over and fuck you until every hole squeezes around me. My cock in that needy pussy… my finger in that tight ass.” I nip her earlobe as she yelps. “Fill you until I drip out of you.”

“I’m… not on birth control,” she breathes as I grin, pulsing my fingertip against her hole as my lips travel along her jaw. “Condom…”

“No,” I insist, and she gasps as the tip of my finger slides through, gently pushing into her. “No condom. Nothing between us… I’ll come inside you until I’m finished with you.” She realizes her hand has stilled and returns to stroking me as I hum an approving rumble into her ear. “Demons aren’t like humans, Ruby. I’ll fill you until it’s gushing out of you, and then do it again. Over and over, I’ll soak you until it runs down your legs, marking every inch of your skin with my scent. Is that what you want? To be my little cum slut?”

When she only whines and rocks against me, I weave my fingers through her curls and force her to look at me. The mossy green glitters in the sunlight, sparkling like emeralds with the fire behind her eyes, and I realize how easily I could get lost in their depths. “Answer me.”

She either refuses to form words or has lost the ability to do so. I remove my hands from her body and put a few inches of space between us, my lips still near her ear. “You’ll ask for what you want, or you won’t get it.”

Her head thunks on the wall, gaze moving to the ceiling as she releases a series of quiet, frustrated grunts. “Cas,” she whispers, and her eyes finally drop to mine.

Drawn to her, pulled into her gravity, I can’t stay away.

I take a half step forward, leaning my forearm against the wall and hovering over her body. “What do you want, Ruby?”

“I… I want…” Her pupils are blown out and her breathing is rapid as I stare down at her, wanting her more than I’m willing to admit even to myself.

“Go on,” I purr, sliding my knuckles along the bottom of her chin.

A rough swallow works her throat, and she squeezes her eyes closed. “I want to find the spell to send you home and put my life back to normal.”

Damn.

I mean…damn.

Unexpected hurt rips through me as I recoil, her rejection hitting me like a physical force. Something in my chest cracks, and I take a step backward as she opens her eyes and looks at me again, pleading. “Cas, it’s not that I don’t care about…”

“Yeah, okay,” I say, turning away, thankful for once for my new pants as I shove my hands into my pockets.

She takes a tentative step closer. “I’m not a fling type of girl, Cas, and we both know this is temporary…”

“I said okay!” I bellow, whirling to face her and watching her eyes widen at the storm of power that swirls around me. For the first time since she summoned me, Ruby looks truly afraid.

Of me.

Even if I wanted to hurt her, I couldn’t. The unbreakable bonds between a demon and their summoning witch forbid it. But does she really think so little of me?

Hurting her is the last thing I want to do, but she’s right.

This is temporary, and I’d do well to remember that.

“I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings,” she whispers, and even though it’s painful, even though my chest splinters apart with the mockery of it, I force a smug smirk onto my lips.

“As you’ve repeatedly pointed out, Ruby, I’m a demon. Evil, remember? According to you, that means I don’t have feelings.”

“I never—”

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