Page 18 of Summoning Sex Demons

“Fuck!” she screamed, pussy swallowing every drop of my cum. “Give me more! More!”

While I just dumped all I had inside her, I continued to pound up into that pussy over and over and over, my dick hardening almost immediately from her cunt and my balls becoming heavier by the second.

“Take that fucking dick like a good girl,” I murmured. “Show me how much you want it.”

Panting, she attempted to buck her hips against mine, back and forth and around my throbbing cock. I wanted to hold out, to fuck her harder for a few more minutes, but her tits were bouncing against my forearms and her pussy clamped down on my dick so tightly that if I pulled it out one more time, I feared she might rip it off.

I slammed myself into her and stilled, breathing unsteadily against her shoulder and waiting for her grip on my dick to loosen. But another moan left her mouth, and she exploded around me, pussy pulsing around my cum-covered dick.

“Fuck,” I grunted, letting her body fall forward slightly so she was at a ninety-degree angle with my body. I slammed deeper into her, past her cervix, and filled up her pussy with another thick load of my cum. “I’m going to breed you like this every fucking day, Iza.”

CHAPTER

TEN

IZA

With my pussyfilled up with cum, I fell forward onto the couch and breathed heavily. I didn’t know what had come over me a second ago, but I had been begging for all of Acaros’s cum. Every last damn drop of it.

And when I opened my eyes, that man wouldn’t even be here.

Because I had been dreaming this all up. Because he wasn’t real. Because how could someone freeze time, make us invisible, and turn into a demon? It was against all laws of science and reality ever!

“I need to wake up,” I murmured when I finally came down from my high. “Wake up.”

I dragged a hand across my face and finally blinked my eyes open, half expecting to be in my bedroom and half expecting to be half naked in front of Mikayla and Jada, humping the pillow, like Jim had been a half hour ago.

But when my eyes adjusted to the light—or lack thereof—I squinted and stared into the devilish eyes of Acaros. He stood infront of the living room window, the moonlight shining around his huge and muscular body and gleaming off his horns.

Hell, why am I still in this stupid dream?

There was absolutely zero chance that a man who looked as good as he did would ever want to be with me. No man as tall, as muscular, and as handsome had ever even looked in my direction twice, which definitely meant that I was dreaming.

“Wake up, Iza,” I repeated, sitting up and staring into those glowing red eyes. “Wake up.”

“Why do you keep repeating that?”

“Because you’re not real.”

“What did you just say?” he growled, suddenly … angry?

My God, I really am going crazy. Now, I’m thinking this delusion is mad at me.

“I said, you’re not real.” I hopped off the couch and pulled on some clothes so Mikayla and Jada wouldn’t find me naked when I finally woke back up. “How can you be? You show up at the most random times, freeze time itself, and make me invisible to my friends.”

He stepped toward me, his cock hanging between his legs,—so freaking enormous that it nearly came to his knees. I forced myself to look back up at his face. Another reason why I was dreaming. If he had actually put that inside me, I’d be dead.

So, I slapped myself across the face. “Wake the hell up, Iza.”

“Don’t do that,” he growled, now at my side and pulling my hand away from my cheek.

“You know what it is?” I murmured to myself. “Someone must’ve drugged me.”

“Nobody drugged you.” His voice dropped. “And if they did, I would kill them.”

“Well then, maybe I should check myself into the psych ward because I know that there isn’t a seven-foot-tall, muscular-as-hell demon standing in my living room with two loads of his cum dripping down my thighs right?—”

Wait …

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