Page 65 of Speak No Evil

It’s exhilarating. The bite in her tone, the way she speaks to me now…

No. She’s always spoken to me and my brothers this way.

Jade has always…

Always acted like a demoness.

Warmth floods my chest and face as I realize this resurrection hasn’t changed Jade at all.

Only her body, minus one key feature. And perhaps it’s increased her threshold for pain and well of magic.

But at her essence, the truth of who she is has always been exactly this.

I gesture for her to continue. “My apologies, Mistress.”

I listen to her request with the back of my mind while the rest of my concentration marvels at the mate I’m so lucky to have.

“I’m well aware of your desire not to procreate, Jade. Make your point.”

She grabs me once more and another spark of pleasure dances through me.

“If you splooge inside of me now, or ever, I really will rip your dick off and give it to Thorne to use as a sex toy.”

I stare at her, unsure I heard her properly.

“You—”

Did she truly say that?

Does she really want me to…

I should double check.

“You mean to say you want me to…”

I can’t finish the sentence. It’s unlikely she even realizes what it means. What she’s asking.

I try again. “You meant to say you’d prefer if I spilled my essence on you, instead of in you?”

I don’t hear her response, not with all the blood rushing from my head to my cock. I only see the affirmative answer in her gestures.

“Jade… You can’t be serious.”

“I am. For the reasons I’ve already stated. But if you must know the details. I’m not currently taking a birth control potion. I plan to, but right now I’m not taking the extra chance.”

My lesser self is rising, but I stave him off.

I lean close, pulling that wild, delicious scent of hers deep into my lungs. “Then it would be my absolute delight to cover you in my essence, mate of mine.”

“Keep it out of my hair.

“At your request, Mistress.” I bow, showing her the respect she’s owed before looking up once more, meeting her lovely gaze. “Now I plan to fuck you the way only a demon can fuck a demoness.”

Still within her, I wrap her arms around my neck, hook her legs around my hips and take a running start out the broken window.

Jade screams as we free fall for a moment. My wings snap out behind me, catching the updraft, and I beat them to gain the altitude we lost with the free fall.

Soon, we’re atop the roof of her flatiron building.

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