Page 14 of The Demon

I growled, and Geraldine moaned her need for me to give her everything I had.

“Take all of me,” the dark side of me snarled, more to myself than to her—motivation to give in to her desire and my instincts, instead of holding back this first mating. I leaned forward and dragged my tongue along the side of her face, tasting her, then shifted down to swirl my tongue around her nipple, sucking the tight bud between my teeth and taking a gentle bite. “Take all my inches until you feel like you’ll split into two, my little human mate.”

I had so desperately wanted to be sweet with my female, to show her I wasn’t this barbarian who covered my territory with body parts and blood to keep others away. But even for this first time, I just couldn’t. I was a primal beast and had to take her in the way my kind was meant to.

I swung my hips back and forth until the sloppy sounds of her pussy and asshole sucking at my cocks filled the cavern. My chest heaved, my balls swinging so heavily with cum that all I could think about was filling Geraldine up and breeding her.

Gripping her legs, I lifted them up, pressing her thighs and knees to her chest, spreading her open even more. I stared down at her cunt and ass as I fucked her, mesmerized by her stretched holes taking my cocks so obediently, just like they were made to. I was hypnotized by the way her pussy rippled from the rings beneath the surface of my top shaft each time I pistoned in and out of that obscenely strained opening. “So pink and wet. So perfectly wrecked.”

My beautiful Geraldine was so fragile, yet she was incredible. My mate took both of my cocks, because she was created just for me.

I stared at my massive upper cock, her virgin blood coating it and smeared across her inner thighs and pussy. It made my appetite insatiable. I curled my big body once again so I could lean close to her, latched my mouth on the side of her throat, and sank my longest fangs into her soft, pliant flesh, shuddering at her erotic moan. As I held her still with my bite, I pounded into her body harder and faster, the need to come irresistible.

And when I felt her inner muscles tighten around both of my cocks, I shoved my hand between our bodies, used the pad of my thumb to rub her clit, and growled against her neck, telling her without words to get off for me.

I teased her clit, still having enough control to be careful not to hurt my mate’s most delicate flesh with my claws, and felt her finally orgasm as her pussy clenched around me. Her asshole tightened as well, milking my lower cock so I could fill her ass too, marking it as mine from the inside out.

The ribs along my upper cock hardened and bulged even further. And as she came again, I let myself go. I exploded inside of her, unable to stay latched onto her neck as pleasure consumed me. Instinctively, I gripped her throat and squeezed, knowing I was cutting off her airway, as I tipped my head back and roared out my release. But she merely moaned as her pleasure skyrocketed.

I loosened my hold then, and Geraldine sucked in a breath. I grew dizzy from the ecstasy until the only thing I was mindful of was the thrusting of my hips back and forth as my balls were drained, pumping my load into her pussy and ass.

I leaned back to stare at where I was lodged inside of her, my seed and her pussy arousal seeping out from the sides of her holes and making a big mess beneath her on the furs.

With one last pulse of cum shooting out of me, my ridges swelled further—my kind’s way of ensuring there’d be little loss of seed after mating—tearing a gruff sound from me at how amazing it felt.

When my orgasm finally faded, the rings deflating beneath my flesh, I stayed inside of her still, unwilling to unseat my cocks. I wanted to savor this moment just a little while longer.

Reluctantly, I forced myself to pull out but kept her knees pressed to her chest. Even though it went against my instinct of breeding my tiny human, my desire to observe everything about her and this new experience took top priority, and I ordered her to push my semen out so I could commit the vision to memory. And when my little mate did what I wanted, I growled at how gorgeous it looked, seeing thick, white cum gush from her ass and pussy.

Unable to resist, I planted my face right between her thighs. Slowly and gently, I began to lick and soothe her, lapping up the blood from her broken maidenhead and the semen escaping from Geraldine’s beautiful cunt. She sighed in relief as I eased the sting of her abused little hole, eating my own cum and only stopping to tease her clit with rapid but soft movements. I could live my entire life right here between these luscious thighs.

But I wasn’t finished. Methodically, I moved my mouth down just a fraction and swirled my tongue around her asshole. A moan escaped from her throat, egging me on. Curling my tongue, I pressed it firmly into her ass and flicked, pushing my cum that was still inside farther into its depths.

Then I began to pump in and out, fucking her ass with my mouth, pulling more moans from my girl. But, I could sense her fatigue and reluctantly pulled my tongue out, soothing her tightest hole with a quick lick before finally retreating.

Lying down beside her, I curled around Geraldine protectively. I exhaled and felt real contentment for the first time in my long life.

My mate fell asleep right away, pressed against me and showing me she trusted me with her safety, like she knew I’d protect her. And all the while, my Geraldine held onto me.

Although IknewI’d never let my mate go, because she was mine, thisfeelingthat grew in me was something different and nothing I’d ever experienced before.

It was an emotion that had my heart softening even more toward this little thing, and a small voice inside of me moved from total dominance, possessiveness, and protectiveness to… something deeper and more meaningful.

As I stared at my beautiful human female, I knew I would do whatever it took to keep her sheltered, safe, and in my arms.

And I’d start by slaughtering those who meant to harm her and sent her into my lair.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Demon

The next evening, my little mate had refused to stay in our lair while I patrolled and hunted the surrounding forest to ensure she was safe. But that was all right, because this sick and twisted part of me wanted her to be at my side so she could watch me kill the men who abused her relentlessly her entire life.

“Maybe it’s wrong of me to want you to hurt another person, but my father, his guards…. They’re the embodiment of the customs and culture that oppress women and make us nothing more than pawns in their intolerable world. It’s what made up my whole universe, my whole life, created by the evil that was men with wealth and power. So I ran.”

Knowing she was tired of it, that she was done being nothing but a piece for some human male to move around on a game-board, convinced me enough that sheneededto see me end them.

The air outside the cave carried the scent of human sweat, steel, and fear. I heard the males long before they neared—footsteps crunching over fallen leaves and branches, armor shifting, and their whispered orders and updates to one another betraying their location.

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