“Always,” I whispered, feeling his cock slide all the way up into my stomach.

“Faster.”

I bounced on him faster, sweat rolling down my back and my heart pounding inside my chest, but the pleasure was far too good to stop. I curled my toes and continued, wanting to do nothing more than please him.

“Attagirl,” he praised. “Look at how desperate you are for my cum.”

I clenched tighter around him, my hands slipping from around his horns.

“Don’t stop stroking those fucking horns.”

I gripped his horns even tighter and glided my hands up and down them as I lifted myself up and slid back down, my pussy clinging on to every inch of his huge cock. Sweat rolled down my back, and I cried out in pleasure.

“Your belly is going to be full of my cum tonight.”

“Fuck yes,” I moaned, eyes rolling back.

“I’m going to dump so much of my cum into your holes that you’ll never be able to wash it all out,” he groaned against my bare neck. “You’re going to have me inside you everywhere that you go.”

My legs began trembling so hard that I could barely hold myself up, but I didn’t stop.

I needed it. Badly.

“Come inside me,” I cried, legs trembling. “P-p-please!”

He groaned softly. “Be careful what you beg for, Hellcat.”

“Please!” I moaned, legs like Jell-O but still bouncing on him. “I need it.”

“Fuck.” He slammed into me and stilled. “Your pussy is mine.” He pushed in another inch. “All mine.” His balls pressed against my pussy. “My cum in your pussy is my claim on every inch of you.” Somehow, when I thought he couldn’t slide any deeper, he slammed into me deeper. “Mine.”

CHAPTER

SIXTEEN

ACAROS

I leanedagainst my bedroom doorframe, cock twitching inside my pants. Light flooded in through the windows.

With the blankets wrapped around her body, Iza slept in my Alaskan-king-size bed. While the mattress was just big enough for me in my demon form, the bed seemed to almost swallow Iza whole.

After sipping my cup of tea, I slipped out into the hallway and shut the door behind me.

Someone knocked on my front door, and I pulled the door open to see Qina standing in the hallway with her eyes a blazing red, mixed with green envy, and her arms crossed over her chest. “I heard that?—”

Before she could say another word, I swung the door closed in her face.

What the fuck is she doing here? She knows not to show up to my place in Lust.

And I had never once told her about my high-rise in the city. She must’ve followed me or asked around The Lounge last nightabout where I had brought Iza. Hell … I didn’t even remember seeing her there last night either.

“Acaros!” she shouted, banging louder on my door. “Open up!”

I glared at the door, my nails lengthening into claws and my nostrils flaring.

If she doesn’t stop this shit, she’ll wake Iza.

Another bang, and I swung the door open. “What the fuck are you doing here?”