Page 24 of Beauty's Monstrous Demons

Phenex pushes my shirt and bra up, his mouth moving to suck on my breast. There’s not a hint of lotion here, and I thank God for it because I couldn’t bear for him to stop. Something hard begins to push inside of my pussy against the muscles that are clenching and my eyes close at the foreign invasion before it recedes slightly. Over and over it happens, pushing me right to the edge of my orgasm.

“What is that?” I whimper, writhing.

Phenex looking up, still sucking and torturing my nipple, his eyes glancing around the room.

“I think Samael is proving he has some tricks up his sleeve,” he says cryptically, his hands moving to unsnap my shorts. “These need to come off, okay?”

I desperately want that and nod, forgetting my ugly, thick panties. He doesn’t seem to care, his fingers clenching around the four layers of fabric and pulling it off my body, tossing it away before returning to my breasts. While his mouth is working on one, his fingers are kneading and torturing the other.

“Oh,” I whimper, feeling something wet run up the center of my arousal. A mouth that can only be Samael’s licks and eats out my pussy, paying special attention to my clit.

Together they’re working me over in perfect tandem, my fingers pulling on Phenex’s wild curls while I grind against an invisible mouth. I don’t know how Samael is doing this but…

“I’m going to come,” I gasp. “Please, oh, fuck.”

“Such a dirty mouth,” Phenex says, smirking as I tug him up to kiss me. “Maybe we should fill it with something.”

That paired with the filthy kiss makes me shudder as I find my release. Something that resembles fingers push inside my cunt, helping me to ride out my orgasm and its aftershocks.

“That’s our good fucking girl,” Phenex murmurs against my lips. “How do you feel?”

“Good, sleepy, and confused,” I mumble. Samael appears next to me, his bottom half of his face shiny with my slick. “Well that explains that.”

Chuckling, he kisses me as Phenex moves slightly, pulling off my boots.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“Taking you into the shower to clean you up so I can make you scream,” he says. “All I use is unscented products. Do you need anything else?”

“Ah, no. How do you know… I take it back, I don’t want to know,” I say as Phenex picks me up.

“I’ll clean up the kitchen,” Samael says with a chuckle. “Don’t scare her, Phenex.”

“I’ll keep my boxers on,” he says in response, walking as he kisses me. “I need to wash all this shit off your beautiful skin. No more of this lotion, please.”

My lips twitch because I didn’t put it on with him in mind at all.

“Boxers?” I ask as he strides into the bathroom, carefully setting me down on a mat. Glancing down to find the origin of the heat I feel, I find it’s the mat that’s heated. Oh, that’s nice.

“Mmhmm,” he says. “I am not taking these off unless it’s to be knot deep inside of you. You’re not ready to see my dicks.”

Two? Multiple? Ah, what?

“Your face says so much,” he says, smirking. “Before your brain explodes, there are two. Raise your arms, beautiful.”

On autopilot, I do as he says, his fingers are nimbly unsnapping my bra until I’m naked in front of him.

“Absolutely gorgeous,” he murmurs, pulling his shirt off before moving to turn on the water in the shower.

My arm bands over my breasts, feeling a little self conscious. It’s silly, honestly. I have marks on them from his mouth and teeth. I can also feel the way he felt on my body. I shouldn’t feel like this.

“Feeling shy?” he asks, noticing. He’s at my side again in a single step, kissing me hard as he pushes his sweatpants down his legs. His feet are bare, adding to the domestic presence he has going on right now.

At my slight nod, he smiles at me.

“That’s okay,” he purrs. “I think you’re the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen. I had to make myself come before you got here, baby. We’re going to take our time. Well, as much aswe can before you make me lose my damn mind because I’m an obsessive demon. Can I wash your hair?”

Blinking at the quickly changing conversation, I find myself nodding, despite having a specific hair routine. Phenex helps me into the shower, following me in while wearing his boxers. The rainfall shower quickly turns them into a second skin, and my eyes widen at the double erection he’s sporting.

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