Page 8 of Their Human to Tease

Blood rushes into my cheeks. Maybe it’s because he’s said my name for the first time, and he definitely means it in the ‘I want to fuck you’ way. Maybe it’s that he’s offering to let me ogle him completely nude. It’s probably both, to be honest.

When he stands back up, I suck in a shaky breath and find myself so badly wanting to snap at him to get out of the water so I can ogle and drool and study every inch of him. I’m not thinking clearly. That much I know for sure. My body is too hot, my thoughts fixated on how I can get myself under the demon still holding me, and my clit is throbbing, anticipating any kind of friction.

Xoth narrows his eyes on me and then frowns. “Almaac will have my head.” He mutters to himself before dragging me through the water until I’m at the edge. He sets me on the side of the pool first, and I feel myself nuzzling his chest, inhaling his scent, without even realizing I’m doing it. “No, my sweet human, don’t do that.”

“Why not?” I lean into him again. My nipples graze against his chest, and I let out a low moan. The feeling of him burning me so intensely I can feel it building pleasure in me. “You feel so good.”

“Xoth didn’t know his female would be so responsive to him.” He says with a smile as he lifts himself out of the bathing pool. I reach out for him, but he gently swats my hand away. “I need to get you in bed before your sister or Almaac thinks I did this on purpose.”

“Is Xoth going to join me in bed?” My eyes skate down his body before he can pull his pants up. I only get the slightest glimpse of his cock before he shoves it in his pants, but I will sear the image into my memory for later use. He’s thick and bigger than any man I’ve ever been with. Bumps like the ones that adorn his collarbones and the sides of his legs run down the front of his cock, and I want to know what they’ll feel like dragging across my g-spot.

“My mate really thinks I am handsome?” He asks like I’m not over here drooling like an animal in heat.

“So handsome.” I crawl over to him, still undressed, trying to entice him to do anything with me. He doesn’t lower himself to me, so I cling to his leg and then reach for his cock, which is noticeably straining against the fabric of his pants. “I’m so fucking horny.” I stroke his cock once before he can stop my movements.

“You have no horns,” Xoth says seriously before pulling me up. He still isn’t wearing a shirt, and I lean against him to lick at the scales of his chest. I don’t know why. I just want to taste him, and he’s definitely not going to let me taste his cock right now. “No, Kendra. You need to get dressed and then go to bed.”

“No,” I whine again and even stomp my feet a little bit. “I want you.”

Xoth chuckles as he forces a tunic back over my body. I think he’s clothing me in his shirt for a second, but then he puts his on. So, I’m left horny, needy, and in my sister’s mate’s clothing. “I will show you to your bedroom. If you still want me when your soul calms, I will consider bedding you. We still have games to play, though, and I do not want the brothers thinking I am taking all of their fun.”

“You’re so annoying when you’re confident,” I grumble as he presses a clawed hand to my back, nudging me back the way we came.

“I am rarely confident, but I feel stronger when I am near you.”

I look up at him, but he’s fully focused on where we’re walking. His hand tenses on my back, so I turn my eyes in front of me and keep walking with him. Do I want his hand somewhere else? Most definitely. He’s trying to be sweet to me, even though, more than anything, I want to know what he’ll feel like inside of me. We only walk for a minute or so before we’re at the front door of a house. His hand leaves me, and then he’s rubbing his horn.

“This is your sister’s home. Your home until you find a mate,” Xoth says as he takes a step away from me.

“You called yourself my mate.” I take a step toward him. “Why can’t I stay with you?”

Xoth smiles, and it makes him so much more handsome. “I want nothing more, but you are not thinking clearly. Speak with your sister about your nose soul when you wake. You will probably be mad at Xoth, but he did not give in to your demands of lovemaking.” Xoth takes another step back, and when I move to follow, he turns me around and swats my ass. “Go to sleep.” His voice is filled with amusement, and I want it to be instead filled with lust. I’m so close to stripping and clawing at his cock again, but I do as he says. He’s right about me not being myself. I’m all worked up and want to mount the first, no second, demon man to show me any attention.

The house is small but dark, so I’m crashing into furniture until Diane comes out to show me to my room. She yawns loudly when she opens the door and again when she tries to explain where she and Almaac are.

“I’m sure I’ll find it,” I say. “Go back to bed. You look exhausted.”

Her face flushes, and I don’t want to think what they were doing to get her so tired. I frown at the thought of hearing my sister and her weird alien boyfriend getting it on in our much too-small house. I heard her and Blake fuck sometimes, and that scarred me enough. She closes my door softly, and then I hear her open another door. A deep voice mumbles, something I can’t make out, but I know I will almost certainly hear them at some point. I will hear too much, making me decide not to be in this room longer than necessary.

I plop down on the bed and push away all the blankets that are laid out. My body is on fire, and the temperature in the house is not ideal for sleeping.

I don’t know how much time has passed when I notice the window right above the head of my bed. Apparently, the demons are safe enough to have access to my bedroom because nothing is separating the outside from my room. I poke my head out for a moment, trying to decide if I should search for Xoth or maybe even Erkoz. A yawn decides for me, and I sprawl out on my bed, trying to find at least some sleep before I sweat through all the water in my body.

Xoth

ErkozwasasleepwhenI finally returned to our room last night. Of course, that only means he is the one waking me so early in the morning that I am not sure the light in the sky has even risen. I think at first it is a soft female that is so close to me, but then my dreams fade, my eyes crack open, and I see Erkoz’s face much too close to mine. A hiss escapes my lips before I can silence it, but it only has Erkoz laughing as he rolls away.

“Is she as beautiful as she is in your dreams?” Erkoz asks as though we have spoken about our dreams at all. Plenty of brothers have talked about theirs, but that is because they are not ashamed of their dreams.

“I do not know what you’re talking about,” I say quickly, not wanting to discuss my dreams with Erkoz, mainly because he has also been in them.

“Yes, you do.” Erkoz narrows his eyes on me. “We share her. Frequently. I can act out some of the things we do if it will make you believe I know exactly what I am talking about.”

I turn my back to him and pull the blankets closer to my body. I have never hated sharing a room with Erkoz, but today, I find him more annoying than ever before. Trying to ignore him only makes him want to bother me more. He crawls into my bed and presses his body against mine as I have dreamed of doing to my mate. Erkoz is not my mate, and I do not want his pocket pressed against my backside. With a huff, I sit up in bed and narrow my eyes at him.

“What is it you want?” I hiss.

“Is she as beautiful as in our dreams?”

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