Page 113 of Touched By Darkness

“The fuck you will.” Daemon appears, like a broad-shouldered God in front of me. His dark gaze burns into me until he begins to blur, and when I try to move past him, he grabs my shoulders and shoves me down onto the bed. “You’re staying right here.”

“You don’t get it.” I kneel on the mattress, staring them all down. “He’ll come back, and he won’t stop.”

Daemon’s hand flies out. He grabs me by the throat in an entirely possessive grip that causes my wings to erupt from my back, knocking over items on the nightstand. “And we’ll kill him.I’llkill him if he comes anywhere near you.”

“He watched me sleep last night... Maybe he even touched himself,” I choke out. “You couldn’t stop him then.”

His grip tightens, and he bares his vicious teeth. “You doubt my ability to protect you?”

My throat jumps beneath his tight grip as I swallow. “I don’t think the biggest threat is the stalker.”

“Then who?” He leans down, bringing us face to face, his dark gaze singeing my skin.

“I am.”

Silence descends on the room, thick, oppressive, and filled with so much crackling tension that I hold my breath until his wafts over my lips in a chuckle.

“Are you threatening me?” Judging by the tone in his voice, it almost sounds like he wants me to say yes.

My head shakes. “Not me, but the darkness residing inside me.”

“Interesting,” Daemon muses, leaning down and sinking his teeth into my lip. He pulls it away from my teeth, and I wince when he bites down. His fingers dig into my throat. “I have a message for your darkness, little angel. If it rears its head, I’ll feast on it while pumping your greedy cunt full of my cum. I’ll leash it and feed it dog treats like a good puppy before slaughtering it with my bare hands for even thinking it can steal you from me. We both know nothing can.”

Straightening, he reaches for his fly and pops the button. Alaric and Ronan follow suit as Dariana climbs onto the bed and settles behind me. Her soft hands gather my hair, and she whispers in my ear, “I have a message for the darkness, too. You tell it that if it ever hurts Daemon, I’ll tear you to pieces until you’re nothing but strips of flesh.” She yanks on my hair and slams her lips to mine in a searing kiss that has me moaning into her mouth.

Big hands encircle my wrists and pull me closer. Dariana’s tongue tangles with mine while I palm the two thick, silky cocks, stroking them in tandem. I grow wet between my legs, needy, and so fucking horny.

Breaking away from her hot mouth, I bring my attention to the looming men in front of me who ooze sex appeal and danger. Ronan strokes his cock in the background, with a sinful smirk on his lips, in no rush to join in.

I gaze up at Daemon and Alaric while jacking their throbbing dicks. I want them to do dirty, dirty things to me and whisper degrading filth in my ear that washes away the remnants of my nightmare. Because the stickiness between my legs that’s been seeping out ever since I climbed out of bed is not Amenadiel’s.

It was just a dream.

I refuse to believe anything else.

“So greedy for cock,” Daemon drawls, stroking his fingers over my cheek. “So eager to be defiled and fucked like a slut.” Then he adds as an afterthought, “Ourslut.”

Despite his cruel words, his touch is filled with adoration, as though he can’t stop from worshipping me like a goddess who he wants to dirty up with bite marks and cum.

DAEMON

The way she stares up at me, unaware that her wings are still on full display, does funny things to my heart, and when she sinks her teeth into her plump bottom lip and begs me with her heavy eyes to be rough with her, I respond in earnest. I tackle her to the bed and flip her over on her front before thrusting my dick inside her tight cunt and wrenching her head off the mattress with my hand in her hair. The bed frame crashes against the wall repeatedly as I pound into her throbbing pussy. Her loud screams are music to my ears while I fuck her like a feral animal.

The others climb onto the bed too, stroking their cocks over her rocking body, waiting for their turn to ruin her perfection. I’m the alpha, I fuck her first.

They know it.

“This pussy drives me fucking insane,” I hiss on a brutal thrust. I slam into her so hard, it’s a miracle I don’t tear her hair out or snap her neck at the awkward angle it’s positioned in. “Where is your darkness now, hmm? Is it enjoying a good dicking as much as the whore in you?” My eyes stray to the side, taking in Dari on the bed, with her legs spread and fingers buried deep in her pink pussy. She fucks herself as she watches me impale Aurelia on my hard cock. And my brothers jack their veiny dicks like they no longer care if they get a taste of her sweet pussy, ass, or mouth.

No sooner has the thought entered my mind, Ronan positions himself in front of Aurelia. Biting down on his lip, he covers her face in cum.

She flinches as it coats her lashes, but she sticks her tongue out and moans. I slide out, using her arousal to coat her ass before pressing forward. She’s too tight, strangling my dick. I feed on her pain like a demon feeds on fear. I want more of it, so instead of being gentle and easing into her slowly like a gentleman, I take her in one go. Buried to the hilt in her tight ass, I let my chin fall to my chest. The pleasure is too fucking much. I hiss through my teeth.

“Mind if I fuck Dari’s cunt?” Alaric taunts our little angel.

She snaps her teeth as anger roars up inside her. It takes most of my fucking strength to restrain her when she tries to go for him.

“Easy now,” I growl, grinding my cock deep in her ass. “Be a good little girl for us. You don’t want to deprive Dari of dick, do you?” I lift my chin to Alaric, a silent demand to go ahead. I want to coax the monster inside her to come out to play. If it has the audacity to threaten me—the heir to the kingdom—I’ll teach it a lesson.

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