Page 13 of Death C*mes Inside Her
His tongue unfurls again, further this time, reaching all the way down to flick at my tingling nipples, then to dance on my lips as I open my mouth.
“Your little opening is ready. It’s trying to suck all the seed from my balls.” The flames in his eyes turn black as his head falls back, and he releases a roar to the open sky that has the rain lashing around the room. Thunder breaks in the sky, lightning flashes all around us, while blazing hot release spurts from his cock. “Watch as I give you the first taste of what your life will become as my vessel.”
I hum and gasp as it feels like hot, sticky fingers wiggling up inside me, making me desperate and pliant and willing to do anything,anythinghe wants.
He’s making the most incredible sounds. Grunts and groans rise from his thick chest, and it all feels so amazing. I want something that only he can give me. I imagine that hard mouth sucking on my nipples, those claws pinching and trailing all over my body.
I know what this is. It’s what is called being turned on. I’ve never felt it before, but now that I have, I know I’ll never get enough of what this demon offers.
I close my eyes for a heartbeat, then open them because he told me to watch. He’s still there, storm, shadow, and strength. The thing I called without knowing how.
I asked for this when I bled and spoke old words. I didn’t think anyone would come.
He came. Snort.
Literally.
And he isn’t leaving. Not without me.
Chapter 4
Aios
“Would you like to see how a hellhound claims his mate?”
She moves, understanding what I want from her, rolling and pushing up onto trembling arms.
“Like this?” she asks, her cheeks bright, voice still so innocent even as she raises her ass in the air, offering her purity I intend to rip from her body while teaching her all about how a demon mates.
“Exactly like that. You are perfect. Truly, your beauty is painful for me to look at. An angel about to be defiled by a devil.”
Velvet swallows her knees. She’s shaking, but not in fear. It’s sticky sweet arousal. I can smell it.
I strip the last of the clothes from my body. The rain sizzles as it meets my exposed flesh. The air sharpens with the scent of scorched earth.
She can’t see me, but I see her back go taut under my stare.
“So trusting,” I growl, taking in the curve of her spine, thinking how easy it would be for me to break her. Her breathing is labored, a sheen of sweat breaking over her ivory skin.
The perverse images dancing in my thoughts would have her screaming and running. I don’t know what this tiny human has unearthed inside me, but there is nothing that will slake this dark lust except that human pussy she’s saved for me.
Her body’s slickness coats the skin between her thighs as I reach down and palm the rock-hard orbs that fall between mine. ‘Balls’ they are called in the human realm. Another part of me that is coming alive just for her, and the sensation is overwhelming.
I slide my palm upward, snaking my fingers around the girth that stands out from my body and my cock growls.
Quit with your long-winded prologue! Destroy that cherry, now!
“You will let me do what I want to you, won’t you, little Eve?”
She glances back. Big eyes, breath quick. She sees what I am, a nightmare beast of shadow, muscle, and bone, and yet she stays. Nodding.
“You deserve soft and slow, but that is not what I will give you. That is not possible. I am carved from pain and ruin, and that isall I have to give. But there will be pleasure for you as well. I will be sure of it, little witch.”
I climb onto the bed, weight sinking the mattress. Heat spills up her spine at the shift of air and shadow. There is no stopping whatever this is that has taken over me. I nudge her thighs apart with my knee, landing my splayed fingers onto her back.
They span her waist easily, her womanly body defying the youth of her features.
The air crackles with sulfur and storm-drenched heat as I move into position behind her. Her body bows, ass high, rain glistening on the pale flesh, juices glinting between those trembling thighs. My fangs lengthen at the scent of her sweetness.
