Page 66 of Court of Heathens

“Then let your demon make you, little witch,” I taunt before I slam my lips onto hers. She moans, and I swallow it down as I suck on her tongue before tangling mine with hers, tasting her sweetness as my hands slide down her body possessively. This new connection between us drives us both to the edge of madness. She tilts her hips, begging for me, and when I slide my hand between her thick thighs, I feel her cream and I know I can’t wait.

Forcing them wider, I conjure chains and wrap them around each of her thighs, forcing them wide open. She whimpers into my mouth before digging her teeth into my lip. I quickly chain her hands above her and slide my tail down across her wet cunt, then I slam it inside her. Her cunt adjusts swiftly as she screams, breaking our kiss.

Grinning, I lean back and take in the sight of her impaled on my tail, her pretty, pink cunt dripping and stretched around it. Her chest turns red, and her pink-tipped nipples jiggle with our movements.

There has never been a more magnificent sight.

“Adder,” she moans, and the sound of my name on her lips drives me wild. I pull my tail free of her dripping cunt. It feels good, but nothing feels as good as when I slam into her, forcing my cock home until she screams my name for the heavens, her magic and darkness exploding around us.

Snarling, I fuck her hard and fast. The tree creaks with the force, but I don’t stop. My witch’s eyes roll back into her head as I slide as deep as I can, and when she comes, the earth shakes with the force, but I still don’t relent. I slide my tail up and into her open mouth, letting her taste her release.

Her eyes meet mine as she closes her lips around the tip and sucks as I hammer into her cunt, feeling her pussy flutter around me. When I lean down and bite her breast, she screams around my tail again, coming all over my cock.

“Adder, please,” she mumbles, then she slumps, but I don’t relent. “Adder, Adder, Adder, I want to feel you. I want to feel you come.”

It’s a plea, and as always, I am helpless to resist.

Pressing my lips to hers, I taste her and her blood as I split her lip. “Say it again,” I snarl.

“I’m yours, Adder,” she cries, and I can’t hold back.

I bottom out inside her and slam my tail all the way down her throat until she chokes on it, and my pleasure explodes. I pump her full of my cum as she gasps, clenching around me in another release. Our magic and minds mix until we are one.

When the pleasure finally abates, I slowly pull from her mouth and cunt. She hangs in my chains, panting, but she’s smiling, even as blood drips down her chin and her eyes sparkle.

Sliding my hand down her body, I cup her cunt and rub my fingers through the mess there. “I want to spend the rest of our lives like this, playing, fucking, and reminding you.” Pulling my hand away, I paint my name across her chest in our mixed cum. “So now you can never forget again.”

CHAPTER 36

Holding hands, we head back to my house. The sun is almost up, and I’m betting the others are worried. I shouldn’t have left like that.

I expect concerned looks and maybe some awkwardness, but Phrixius is busy cooking, and my creature is cleaning up. When we come in, they just smile at us and go back to work. “I might let you keep them around,” my demon, Adder, whispers. That will take some getting used to. “That way we don’t have to do housework.”

I elbow him, but I laugh.

“Phrixius does look cute in an apron,” I admit.

He winks at me over his shoulder, making me grin. Despite everything that is going on, I know I’m lucky to have found all three of them. This cannot last because Phrixius has his own life, but I plan to make the most of it while I can.

“I like your way of thinking.” My demon chuckles, and I meet his gaze.

“Her thinking?” Sha asks, stopping before me with a wide grin. “Are you having naughty thoughts?”

“Was it the apron?” Phrixius laughs, and their teasing makes me blush as I glancearound.

“I wasn’t,” I snap.

“She was.” Adder smacks my ass. “She’s a very sexual person, our witch. She has a high sex drive, so we can’t leave her wanting, can we?”

“We should talk about the necromancer,” I say, trying to divert their attention.

“Uh-uh, later.” Phrixius takes off the apron and heads my way, and my eyes widen at him teasing me. He’s usually so kind, but the wicked look in his eyes tells me he is planning something different.

I guess he’s not so saintly after all.

I back up. “We really need to—” I gasp as magic wraps around me, and I’m yanked to Phrixius, his hands dropping to my ass.

“You just had your demon, so he can be last. Sha, are you okay with sharing your mistress?”

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