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My other hand unconsciously pulled my vest top up and caressed a heavy breast before pulling on my nipple tightly—not enough to hurt, but just enough to send a jolt of energy straight to my apex. I bucked into empty air, plunging my fingers deep inside me as my thumb roughly ran over my clit in frantic flicks.

My teeth ground together in a desperate attempt not to scream Lochran’s name as my orgasm washed over me, wave after wave, each clench of my walls around my slender fingers telling me I needed more. I needed a thick incubus dick inside me, and I was only one room away from him.

No, Lex! Remember the sex ban!

It felt like forever before I could uncurl my toes and my muscles unlocked. With a deep sigh, I rolled over and pulled the duvet up to my neck. Just the thought of Lochran’s fingers had given me the quickest, most powerful orgasm of my life. For the first time in averylong time, the succubus side of me was satiated.

Shit.

My resolve to not have sex was really going to be put to the test.

Chapter 8. Lochran

The sound of Lex pacing the floor of her room kept me from falling asleep. I wasn’t even using my supernatural hearing—the walls in this place must be really thin. Or maybe it was just the house’s doing, like it wanted me to hear her angsty march.

If she would have let me, I would be next door right now, my head between her legs, eating her deliciously wet pussy and helping to rid her of all that pent-up desire.

I tossed in the bed, feeling my heavy balls roll across my thigh. What was the little witch thinking? Why summon a sex demon if not for sex? I mean, I knew there was the whole it-was-the-house-not-me! debate, but the truth was that we were fated mates,fatedbeing the operative word. This pairing was inevitable.

A Goddess-blessed union.

Not that it meant I felt I was owed anything. Far from it. And aside from the odd sexual innuendo—I was an incubus demon, after all—I certainlydidn’t intend to lay a finger on the witch without her explicitly asking for it. Nope. For as long as it took the witch to sanctify the union, I’d be keeping my hands, tongue, cock, tail, and every other part of my anatomy to myself. I would try my best not to think about the fact that I’d never cast my eyes on anyone more attractive in my life, or the fact that I’d been flitting between a semi and rock-hard dick from the moment the shadows cleared.

Unable to take much more, I undid the drawstring of the ancient pajama bottoms the house had left out for me and pushed my hand past the hem. I ran a finger over the length of my solid dick. While finding pleasure by myself wouldn’t be nearly enough to fill me, I would have to dosomethingif I was to survive in this realm without having sex.

My hand grasped around the base of my cock. If I was super quiet, she’d never know I was jerking off a room over.

I mean, a guy’s got to eat, right?

And I certainly wouldn’t survive off cups of English breakfast tea.

I heard Lex’s bed creak. Thank the Goddess, she’d finally stopped pacing.

My stomach gave an almighty rumble. I could probably hold out for a few more minutes until she fell asleep. Then I could milk my balls dry and hope that would be enough to get me through another day.

But the house had other ideas. It heated the mattress where Lex’s body touched her bed in the other room. The heat settled directly beneath me, warming me to my bones and making my cock ache. Within moments, her desire washed over me in waves. Not quite the feast I’d be having if I were between herlegs, but I’d take whatever morsel I could get. The sound of her wet pussy and the Samhain-spiced smell of her arousal filled the air. I swear the house was pumping the smell through the vents just for me.

With a sigh, I pulled my hand from my pajama bottoms. It was bad enough that I was shamelessly feeding off her desire, though I couldn’t exactly help that. We’d been connected since the summoning, and I doubted there was a corner of this earth I could escape to where I wouldn’t be able to feel my mate’s desire.

Lex didn’t want to take me to her bed... yet. Her succubus side obviously had needs, and touching myself while she was trying to quell her succubus seemed like taking advantage.

I crossed my arms resolutely, and when a box of tissues and some hand lotion magically appeared on the nightstand, I groaned and turned my back to it.

“Stop it, House,” I hissed. While Lex’s desire was taking the edge off my cramping stomach, it caused a deep ache in my balls the likes of which I’d never felt before.

My teeth gritted as I tried and failed miserably to push back images of Lex between my legs, her tongue licking purposefully slow up my length before lapping the precum off the head of my cock, the tip of her tongue flicking into my slit, greedy for more.

As Lex’s movements became frantic in the next room, I thought of her taking me deep into her mouth, gagging slightly as I hit the back of her throat. I imagined her wandering hands sliding up and down my thighs, her slender fingerscupping my balls, rolling them—

The shock of Lex’s orgasm crackled through me as if Hecate herself had thrown a lightning bolt my way. My teeth ground together as my own orgasm pulsed through me uncontrollably, my cum hot and sticky as I spilled in my pajama bottoms like I was fresh from the shadows.

I felt my cheeks flush, and embarrassment settled into my bones. I was a sex demon, for Goddess’s sake! I was built for stamina, holding back my own climax as I pleasured women for hours. But the first time my mate orgasms in my vicinity, she has me unraveling despite not even being in the same room as me.

For the first time since I was summoned, I was glad my mate didn’t ask me to her bed. It would have been an utterly pathetic performance, and I wanted her first time with me to be spectacular. I wanted her to come so hard that she would forget her name and beg me to fuck her over and over.

The rustle of fabric finally pulled me back to reality. I tilted my head enough to see a fresh pair of pajama bottoms neatly folded at the foot of the bed.

I shimmied out of the sticky pajamas and cleaned myself off before climbing back into bed naked. I definitely wouldn’t be accepting any more help from the house tonight.

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