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And Bael had never wanted to touch anyone the way he wanted to touch her.

“I am ademon,” he stressed. “You should know not to mess with my mind.” Bael stared down at her dripping sex and licked his lips. “Did you think enchanting me could change who I am? That you could tame the demon inside?”

Her blotchy cheeks grew redder as she begged him to touch her.

“Fuck, I am not a good man,” Bael said before lurching his face down and gripping her thighs.

His pointed nose nudged her pussy lips apart as his tongue flexed up, slithering like a ribbon in the air to flick and flutter against the swollen hood of her clit.

“OHHHHHH,” she yelled as she slammed her head onto her pillow and writhed onto his mouth.

With his first taste of her, his eyes went completely black. His horns uncurled to stand ramrod straight.

His cock thickened and burned against her soft leg.

And he settled in.

“How the fuck do you taste like this?” he growled onto her sensitive pink flesh.

Squeezing a hand around his raging erection, Bael jerked himself as he ate the fuck out of her pussy.

His tongue licked and lapped over her clit until she was so swollen that every soft touch caused her to violently shudder. Her face scrunched with ecstasy as she ground herself onto his mouth.

When her hands reached out and wrapped around his horns, Bael roared onto her. Did she know the significance of touching an incubus’s horns? They were incredibly sensitive rods with direct links to his dick.

Her fingers clenched and slid up and down his horns, feeling them. He felt the touches as if she were jacking off his cock.

“My horns…”

She gasped from his tongue and asked, “S-Should I not touch—”

“Do not fucking let them go,” he commanded, and she kept her fingers moving over his curled horns. “Fucking…obsessed with this,” he grated and nuzzled her pussy. “Whoareyou?” he muttered in disbelief.

Where the hell had she come from that she had not been on his radar before? And some fuckwits called her an ugly duckling?

Her taste…

He slid his tongue from her clit and reveled in her mewling moans of disappointment. The disappointed whine changed to an exhilarated yelp as his serpent tongue stretched down to flick at her entrance. It pushed its way inside her, penetrating and slithering further in until he recognized the ribbed flesh of her G-spot.

“Oh Gods!” she cried out as she felt the rippling and thrashing of his tongue inside her.

His tail crept up above his shoulder to snake down and cover the swollen hood of her clit.

I will own her body. The odd thought shot through Bael’s mind.And I will own her soul.

The way she will own mine.

What the fuck? Bael dismissed the strange, foreign thoughts of adoration.

His tail buzzed and vibrated directly onto her clit, and she released a loud howling noise.

“Are you going to come for me, huh?” he taunted her. “Are the sensationsss just too good to fight? Not able to help yourssself from giving in…” He flexed his tongue inside her. “Ready to ruin yourssself for all other men? Knowing no one will ever be able to compare again—”

She gasped out, “No.”

Bael frowned, not sure if he heard her right, but he stopped everything. His tongue shot out of her, and his tail lifted from her body. “What?”

“No, I—I have a mate.”