I wanted more of them.
“Are your tendrils exercising that control right now?” I was trying to goad her into doing something. “I see what other demons do to their companions,” I mentioned. “What you should be doing.”
“Are you accusing me of not playing with my purchase enough?” she asked, her hands coming to grab my hips and pull me back to her.
“I’m accusing you of not playing at all.” I tilted my head back onto her chest, looking up into her dark orbs.
“What did you see?” she asked. More tendrils slithered up my arms, teasing the tops and undersides of my breasts.
I couldn’t think. Couldn’t move.
“Two demons sharing a companion,” I answered on a breath. “One between her legs, another like how you are now.”
She let out a hum.
“I wanted to give you time,” she finally said. “I didn’t want to force you into anything.”
“Even though I want it?” I asked, leaning into her. “Even if I beg you to fuck me? Because I’m tired of you teasing me.”
A breathy chuckle fell from her lips, and like she snapped, her movements became less teasing. More searching. She moved her head, getting closer, her breath teasing the shell of my ear, her warmth seeping into me.
“Is that what my little human pet needs?” she asked. “Her caretaker to please her? If I knew all humans would come with these requirements, I might have rethought my purchase.”
Her words caused me to flush.
“If you don’t like what I need, why don’t you stop touching me?” I growled.
“Who said I don’t want to watch my little pet squirm as I make her writhe against my shadows, hm?”
Her tendrils slipped into my underwear, sliding against my folds. My gasp cut through the tense air between us. Shadows, she called them.
They were light, almost silky smooth, as they moved through my wetness. I groaned and fell against her, letting her shadows do the work of holding me up.
“So?” I asked, my voice heavy with need. “Is this something you wanted to see?”
“Not quite,” she replied, a semblance of a wicked smirk spreading across her face. She forced two of them inside me before using the other two to rip off the top of my slip. “Better.”
Yien
I didn’t see this coming. I just wanted to watch her and make sure she was safe. I liked that she was finally wearing the clothes I had left for her.
This wasn’t how I expected to take her. Not in the front of my property. Not because she was turned on by watching the dead souls get it on in their memories.
When I took her, I wanted it to be me she was thinking about. Still, I couldn’t deny the heat that rocked through my body when she looked up at me as my shadows filled her.
But she wants me to fuck her. That’s what she said.
And that was what I had been waiting for.
I had fucked myself to the image of her in that bath. Trying to imagine how she would feel when I finally touched her aching cunt.
But now I didn’t have to imagine.
Any reservations I had on how we got to this point quickly left me when I felt how her cunt pulsed around my shadows. How she welcomed them deeper and deeper until her body all but fell limp against me.
My hands kept her still while two of my shadows filled her and another two plucked and squeezed her nipples. She was moaning against me. Her body convulsing with need.
She is leaning on me. Letting her body be used by me. Trusting me.