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I lift my hand again and smack her ass; it jiggles so perfectly that I do it again until she is shaking and crying. If she wants me to stop, she is doing everything wrong.

I am as hard as a rock.

Fuck she really is perfect.

I run my hand over her slightly pink flesh before I move down her thigh a little. Both my hands grab her full ass cheeks, and I squeeze them roughly before I part them. Looking down at her tight hole, the sight of it makes me groan. My head rollsback, and I am stuck in a shaky breath of need, lowering to flick my tongue over the puckered hole of her ass, she screams out like she hates it. She pushes her ass backwards trying to get me off of her, it doesn’t work and only pushes my tongue further into her asshole, needing her still for me, I squeeze her cheeks firmly, holding her in place.

She tastes so good.

Her screams slowly turn into moans, she stops fighting me and roll her ass backwards wanting more, grinning I lick her tight hole faster, my hands move to her hips, I lift her up slightly so I can lick her from ass to pussy and back again, over and over, spreading her juices for me—getting her tight cunt ready for me. She wails; her tail moves to wrap tightly around my waist as if she is holdingmein place.

Moving my tongue down, I push into her core and twist, my forked tongue flutters the bundle of nerves that I know will make her so close to the edge, she shakes in my hold, her hips begin to thrust against my mouth, I move my tongue faster, tasting all of her, drinking her in. I can feel her pussy starting to get tight, but the next time she comes, I want my cock buried in her so I can bathe in her sweet cream. I pull back and chuckle when she turns her head and hisses at me.

“Lexus-Rose be good daemon, Trelor give good daemon what she wants.” I try to sound playful, but it comes out gruff, filled with wanting. A devilish grin coats my lips. I then move to my knees behind her and pull her up onto all fours, my hand lifts and I slap her ass again, groaning when she screams and pushes her ass back against my cock.

“Lexus-Rose, no run?” I ask her as my hands rub over her ass cheeks.

She shakes her head. “Me stay if Trelor can make me,” she says breathlessly; she doesn’t make any moves to leave. I wouldchase her down again if she did. My cock is too hard to play her game of cat and mouse anymore.

I need to fuck her.

Her eyes lock with mine, her gold to my blue; she is watching me, testing me.

“Trelor makes Lexus-Rose stay, no problem.” I slap her ass again and watch the pleasure roll over her face. “Lexus, say you mine.” She whimpers and pushes back against me more; my hand lifts again. “Say it,” I growl out and slap her even harder.

She cries out. “Lexus is Trelor’s! Me, yours!”

I grin and slap her ass again. “Good daemon,” I say, rubbing the sting away from her flesh. Her eyes roll back in her head, her mouth open on a silent scream, and in complete submission, she lowers her upper body to the ground. I can’t stop my eyes from devouring her; she is making the most delicious meal for my senses: her pussy soaked, glistening in the moon’s light, calling out to me; the perfect angle of her body showing me her complete surrender to me. I move my hand to grab my cock and slowly guide it into her. She shakes hard.

“Trelor hurts me.” Her voice pained, she turns her head, and tears run down her cheeks. She is a new daemon, untouched.

I know I need to go slow, but her body won’t let me. It sucks my cock deep into her cunt, my hands grip her hips tight, my eyes staring at how easy my cock slips into her tight pussy. “Fuck! Lexus!” she feels different from my Ari-Rose, my ridged cock fits perfectly in her, locking on, connecting us. Her upper body on the ground, making the perfect angle for me to fuck into her intensely. Unable to hold back, I pull my hips back until only my tip is in her, then push forward hard. Slamming into her body. The tears soaking her cheeks roll down her face harder. Lexus’s eyes are squeezed so tight in a mix of pleasure and pain.

I don’t want to hurt her, but I can’t fucking stop.

My hips are frantic with each thrust. “Lexus safe, Trelor loves Lexus.”

Lexus moves to rest her head on the ground again, her tail tightens around my waist, holding on, wanting to give her as much pleasure as I can through the pain. I reach one hand around and run my fingers over her clit, she jerks back against me and yowls in pleasure

I can feel her clamping down on my cock, I keep pounding, fucking her hard, the sounds of our moans, our bodies slapping together, echo over the marshlands. She screams out.

“My daemon, Trelor!” She calls me her daemon, making me want to celebrate that moment. Still, I can only think about the pleasure she’s giving me; my finger moves faster over her clit while I’m still buried deep in her. She screams again as her orgasm hits her. I want to hold back—I want to give her more, but hell, she feels too good. I sink my fangs into the back of her neck, drinking her blood into me as my orgasm hits me and my cum fills her.

My hips continue to hump against her before my knot swells, holding me in place. She whimpers, and as we both lower to the ground, I move my arms to wrap them around her shoulders, as I slowly pull my fangs out of her neck and rest my head on her back between her shoulders.

She is silent but shaking in my hold.

“Lexus?” I call her name breathlessly, needing to make sure she is okay. I then hear her sobs, knowing she is sore right now, and if she moves just an inch, she will feel the pull of my cock. “Lexus, no move, pain will go soon, baby, I promise.” I try to soothe her.

Gaelan shakes his head at me. He’s pissed that we hurt her like this, but she ran from me, and no one, not even my mate, runs from me.

Lexus shudders against me, still not saying anything as she sobs. We are bonding as we stay connected, so she won’t feel like this for long.

I don’t knowhow long we lay here for, but I slowly go soft and I’m able to pull out of her heat. Rolling to the side, I pant for breath, then turn my head to look at her; she still has her face in the grass.

“Lexus?” I worry that I have scared her too much. She slowly turns her head to me and narrows her eyes. If she runs again, I will chase her, even if I feel like I can’t move right now. Lexus slowly stands up, keeping her eyes downcast and shy, and she walks a little away from me.

“Trelor hurt me.” Her voice is a low whisper that I can barely hear. She turns and begins to walk toward the lake. I don’t move. The sadness in her voice and the way she walks hit my heart in a way I don’t want to think about.