Page 66 of Speak No Evil

“In days past, a demon would carry his demoness off to seclusion and show his devotion by building her a nest and making her come until she begged for death.”

Jade’s eyes light with glee. “I don’t know about a nest, but I’m open to coming until I want to die.”

A smile curves my lips as I realize she has no idea what she’s just asked for. “We’ll see about that, witch.”

Still notched within her, I seat her on the ledge of the building, which is the perfect height to keep our bodies aligned.

I grind my body against her, gleaning a sweet purring moan from her, and take hold of her hips. “Lean back,” I say.

Her eyes fly open. “Uh, no thanks.”

“You must, Jade. This is how you’ll earn your wings.”

Her brows pull together as she searches my face for the truth. She looks over her shoulder to the multi-story fall that awaits her if this fails. “Really, Vrahs. I’m good without the wings.”

On that point, I must contest. “I saw you check yourself for them when you first resurrected.”

She scrunches her nose at me. “Resurrected? Don’t say it like that. Too Jesus-y.”

I chuckle but press on. “Demons earn their wings, love. We’re pushed from buildings and trees and cliffs. Like a moth squeezing out of its chrysalis to wring the moisture from its wings, the tribulation is necessary.”

She eyes me. “How about let’s just fuck and see what happens, yeah?”

Again, she commands another rolling laugh from me. “I agree to your terms,” I murmur and whip my tail around front. I form it into a long, slender U-shape, so when it slides between Jade’s outer lips, the U cradles her inner lips between it.

As she catches sight of my red tail on her fuchsia flesh, her eyes flash up to mine, going wider than I’ve ever seen. “Vrahs, I don’t think I can take a big demon dickandthe vibrating tail from hell at once.”

I brush the hair from her face and cup her chin. “Ah, but you can, love. I’ve been nestled within you for many moments now, allowing us both to adjust. Further, you’ve already been ripped apart and reborn. Trust, you can take this.”

The lesser part of me bangs against the cage I put him in.

He wants Jade.

I snare her gaze in mine. “I’ve explained everything. The rest is up to you and him.” I let go, and let my primal brain take over.

And instead of falling into the cage I’d put him in, something else happens

We’re both here. Separate but here and sharing.

“Him? Him who?”

“Mate.” He drags my nose up her neck, cock pulsing within her. “Smell goooood.”

“Oh, it’s you.”

“Yes.” He hisses the word in her ear and bites the lobe. She lets out a sharp squeal and the sound dances through me.

More sounds. He wants her to make more sounds like that.

So I oblige him and bite her again, thrust deep into her, and turn on the vibrations in my tail.

A feral groan builds in my mate’s lovely chest as she leans back, enjoying herself.

She braces her arms on the ledge and leans farther, as far as she dares.

I pull away from her ear and delight in the sight of her.

Chest heaving, tits bouncing with every stroke, thigh spread wide as she puts her feet on the ledge to allow me as much access as needed.

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