“Do you want to see my world—or my place—after you eat?” he asked.
I looked in my lap as I tried to figure out my next words. If I accepted too quickly, would I look like a whore? If I said no, I’d be denying what I really wanted. A deep, insatiable curiosity throbbed within me, urging me forward. I should have run for the hills, but I didn’t. “It’s a different place than Earth?” I asked.
“Yeah. Not exactly parallel, just a bubble universe attached to Earth. Some people hate being stuck there. We can go between the worlds, but we can’t live in our natural forms on Earth.”
“It’s intriguing. Everything was almost a different color.”
“It’s the sun. It’s different. Let me show you.”
“Didn’t you leave your friend’s shift all alone?”
“I did. I’m sure I will get yelled at, eventually.”
“Is everything chill like that in your world?” I asked.
“Do you think a demon would be dependable like that? Veux left because she has a date on Earth with a witch.”
“They exist?” I gasped. “Is that what they were? Witches?”
Drazon made a face. “Yes, there are witches. No, they weren’t witches. There is a whole world you don’t know about. There are humans that find spells and there are demons willing to give them something in return.”
“Sure, I’d love to see a little bit of your world,” I said. I hoped I wouldn’t regret this. There was a chance he was acting nice and charming but was actually as bad as the devil himself—if the devil existed. I wasn’t sure anymore. Everything in my life shifted with one job interview. How was I supposed to live life knowing that demons, witches, and whatnot existed? I took one last drink and placed my napkin on the table.
“I’m done and ready now.”
Drazon grabbed the check and walked to the counter. I trailed behind him and waited, shifting uncomfortably. Once he paid for our food, he grabbed my hand and walked us back to the alley. The red mist surrounded us and everything shifted again. In another blink, I was in another world. The sun was darker and seemed hotter on my skin.
“Wow.”
“This is my house.” He pointed to the two-story house we were standing in front of. He tugged me up the porch steps and through the front door. It looked like a normal home. His body shimmered, and he was his red-skinned demon self again. When the door shut, he pushed me against the wall and his lips crashed against mine. More desire fluttered inside me as his muscular hands slipped underneath my shirt. Holy fuck, I was about to screw a demon. Cynthia would be jealous as fuck. His tongue slipped into my mouth and I moaned. His hands dug at the clasps of my bra and my breasts dropped before he pulled away. He ripped my shirt over my head and the bra fell to the floor. Hishands gripped my breasts and his thumbs caressed my nipples. He leaned forward and replaced one hand with his mouth, sucking down hard on my nipple. Zings of pleasure shot straight to my pussy and I got even wetter. His mouth and tongue were absolutely incredible, and I couldn’t figure out why.
“Should we move to a bed?” I asked.
He popped his head off my tit and nodded. “Your body is divine,” he whispered. “Are you sure about this?”
“Yeah. I mean, it’s not like this locks us in, right?”
“No. We don’t mate for life or anything like that,” he replied. He picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder. I yelped.
“Don’t drop me!” I screamed.
“I won’t. My room is up the stairs.”
My body bounced against his back and I clutched my boobs to my chest to prevent being knocked out by them. “Are you sure?”
Drazon chuckled. “Honey, I’m a demon. I can lift more than your average man.”
Something thin wrapped around my waist and I realized he had a tail. “You have a tail!”
“Well, that’s normal for some demons. Not all have tails. We are a varied bunch,” he said as he opened the door to a bedroom. He dumped me on the bed, eyes locked on mine as he pulled off his shirt. I propped myself up and watched Drazon reveal every inch of his body. When he jerked his pants down, I gasped. I leaned in closer to inspect his cock.
“Are those ridges?” I whispered, as his tail lashed back and forth.
He laughed as hisclawedhand tilted my head upward. “I can show you so many things.”
I bit my bottom lip as he pushed me into his bed, his fingers curled into the waist of my pants and pulled them down. His head dipped down and his tongue trailed down every exposed inch of my skin. “I can smell your need,” he whispered.
I groaned as he ripped my panties apart. “That’s something I’ve never heard before,” I muttered.