Page 39 of Monster's Delight

“We are hidden from view unless you make a sound. Can you be quiet for me, my queen?”

I’d forgotten I was still wearing my mask, and somehow, that made me feel more confident. “That depends on how good you are,” I said.

He swooped down on me and stuffed three fingers into my mouth, pulling down on my jaw as he did so. “Watch your mouth. I could lift this spell at any point, and you’d be so far gone that you wouldn’t even notice.”

He removed his fingers and the next second, thrust them deep into my heated core. I was relieved to feel that he’d banished his claws, and then I thought of nothing other than the demanding rhythm that he’d started pumping into me. He was still hovering over me, his burning gaze holding mine steady even as he ruined me.

My body was tensing with orgasm when voices from the staircase filtered into my consciousness. My eyes widened in supplication and the demon smirked down at me.

“Can you be quiet?” he asked again.

I shook my head vehemently.

He must have taken pity on me, or at least he didn’t want to be discovered either, because when my orgasm crashed over me, my mouth opened to cry out my pleasure and was instantly covered by his. He swallowed my screams until my body sagged from the release.

Whoever we had heard hadn’t lingered, and we were alone once more.

“You’ll have to try harder not to lose your head next time,” the demon said, pulling his soaked fingers from my body. “My mouth will be too busy to smother your voice.”

With that, he knelt between my legs and lowered his head to my clit, sucking the swollen bud into his mouth and sending me spiraling into pleasure once more.

CHAPTER12

I wokeup earlier than I expected the next morning, and hugged myself for a while, thinking about the night before.

I hadn’t thought I was an exhibitionist, but I’d forgotten everything except my name when I was writhing under my demon’s care, including his caution to keep quiet.

Not that anyone had seen us, that I could remember...

He’d been exceptionally good with his tongue.

My core clenched on nothing, just thinking about it.

The demon had alternated between his human tongue and a magically forked demon one that curled inside me, pressing on my G-spot until I had no choice but to shatter under him like a glass figurine.

But he didn’t stop there, bringing me over the edge again and again, until I was a quivering mess, my hair coming out and my skin soaked with sweat.

He kissed up my body until he was leaning over me, his chin slick and glistening from my juices, and smirked. “Your soul is mine now,” he murmured. His hand cupped my breast, idly flicking over my sensitive tight nipple as he held my gaze. “I’ll see you in the library at two.” He got up abruptly and walked away, leaving me sprawled naked on the chair.

I blushed, even though I was safe in my bed, at how I’d managed to get dressed again before anyone had seen me, and hurried down the hallway to my dorm room.

It had been exciting, I decided. Not knowing who had been underneath the mask had added to the naughtiness of the affair.

Would I still feel the same way about it after I knew who he was?

I bit my lip, my excitement over finding out who the demon was waning slightly, because then I’dknow who he was!

What if he was someone I didn’t like?

What if he was a clingy guy who wouldn’t let me study?

Shaking the pervasive thoughts from my head, I got dressed for the day in jeans and a sweater with cut-outs on the shoulders and directly under the collar. I tied my mask around my wrist and peeked over to see if Hazel or Lilia were ready to wake up yet.

Hazel was still sound asleep, lying on her back with her arms over her head, and Lilia’s bed sported a lump of unmoving blankets, under which I assumed the girl slept on undisturbed by my movements around the room.

I left silently, and made my way down to the mess to eat lunch. There weren’t many other students up and about, even at this late hour, and I easily found a table by myself to eat. After lunch, I headed down to the library and set my mask on the table beside me, pulling my grimoire out of my pocket and enlarging it. I was constantly finding new spells to decipher and had been working through a complicated one on teleportation of live beings. My attempts on worms thus far hadn’t been successful, and I knew I was missing something important.

I was vanishing the bisected pieces of yet another worm when the library door opened.

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