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Page 7 of A Daemon’s Alliance (Daemons & Lumens)

Morax

S he turned to face me, and my smile widened when she obeyed my command.

My mind filled with ideas, the commands I wanted to give her growing more depraved by the second.

She brought this on herself, though. The rush of blood creeping up her creamy white skin at my words made my cock twitch.

I wanted to eat her up. The constant tornado of emotions flowing from her mind was becoming my new favorite addiction.

I couldn’t read her mind like the humans; her lumen bloodline was strong.

But I could get a general read of her emotions.

My mate was equal parts angry and embarrassed. And aroused.

My ears picked up sounds far greater than a human, and I could hear her wet fingers plunging into her tight little cunt.

I ripped down my pants and immediately began stroking my cock.

It took all my strength not to charge through the window and fuck her into oblivion.

She wasn’t ready for that. So instead, I stroked my cock aggressively as her moans grew louder and her fingers fucked her wet pussy more fiercely.

I could smell her arousal in the air. My tongue flicked out, practically able to taste her.

Her bed creaked as she moved, her body squirming under the assault of her fingers.

She was close, and so was I. When she moaned my name, so softly no human could have heard her, hot cum shot out of my cock and I groaned.

The memory of her moaning my name was enough to get me hard all over again, and my grip on her wrist tightened. “Tell me, princess, did you enjoy your orgasm?”

Her face turned a beautiful shade of red, but her pretty eyes didn’t flinch. “Yes.”

I chuckled, and my cock throbbed. “So did I.”

She scoffed at me. “You’re a pervert. Creeping around and listening at people’s windows.”

“Not people”—I squeezed her arm—“just yours.”

She liked that answer; I could taste her arousal in the air. I pulled the truck off the main road back to town and into a small clearing in the woods.

“What are you doing?” Michaela whispered. She licked her lips, and I resisted the urge to snatch her tongue.

I parked the truck and let go of her wrist. Turning in my seat, I gripped her chin and forced her to look at me. “I want you to show me.”

Michaela’s eyebrows scrunched together. “Show you what?”

I brushed my thumb across her lip, a satisfied purr building in my chest when her eyes dilated. “Show me how you make yourself come, princess.”

Her eyes widened, and she tried to pull away, but I held her chin firmly between my fingers. She was so petite, I could snap her slender neck in an instant.

“I am not doing that.” Her voice shook, but she was not afraid.

I could feel her desire even as she tried to deny me. But I would not be denied this. “You teased me with your pretty moans, princess. Did you know, just before your orgasm, you called out my name?”

Her mouth popped open, and I seized the opportunity to fill it with two of my fingers. She tried to pull away, but I gripped her throat with my other hand. “Relax. Suck.”

Michaela’s pupils dilated with desire, and I knew she could see the same heat mirrored in my own. Her tongue tentatively licked at my fingers, and my cock swelled at her compliance.

“Have you ever sucked a cock, Michaela?” I pushed my fingers further into her mouth, and her eyes watered as she resisted the urge to gag.

She nodded her head, and rage bubbled inside my chest. I pulled my fingers from her mouth. “Tell me.”

She licked her lips and swallowed. My other hand remained wrapped around her pretty throat, stroking her pulse.

“Once. In high school, when we lived in Maine. I was in a regular school for a total of four months. Obscuritas members are everywhere, and my father grew increasingly paranoid.” Michaela spoke softly, several emotions warring for dominance in her mind.

“I was in the school play, A Midsummer Night’s Dream .

I was one of the fairies, and he played Puck.

His name was Sam and he was, predictably, a popular boy.

I thought I liked him at the time. So, when he asked me to suck his cock backstage, I did it.

It really wasn’t that exciting. And I spit out his cum on the floor after he walked away. ”

If I could read her mind, I would have plucked the prick’s last name from her thoughts, found the little idiot, and removed his head from his neck. I was exceedingly jealous. And spitting mad at his treatment of her. My mate.

I couldn’t hold back the snarl of possessiveness. “I am very close to murdering the little shit, princess.”

She laughed, and her arousal grew stronger at my threat. “He’s not worth the trouble.”

I squeezed her throat in warning. “He treated you poorly, which is enough. And I want to erase any being from this world who has seen you naked or touched your body. I want to rip the memory of his existence from your mind.”

The brave little lumen leaned closer to me, her eyes capturing mine as my grip on her throat tightened. “Then make me forget.” She opened her mouth, and hunger for her exploded throughout my body.

My horns appeared and my teeth sharpened as I lost control of my human form. I pressed my thumb against her tongue, and she sucked it into her pretty mouth. “Tell me, princess. Have you fucked someone yet?”

She shook her head, and I thanked the stars. If another cock had been inside my mate, I might have actually burned this entire world to the ground.

“I am pleased to hear it.” I pressed my thumb further into her mouth, reaching the back of her throat. Michaela’s eyes watered, and I smiled. “I’m going to fill your sweet cunt, this smart mouth, and eventually that tight little ass with my cock.”

She nearly choked on my thumb, and her eyes widened. Her pupils were blown with desire. I chuckled, pleased with her reaction to my words. Her reactions to me.

“Not today, my naughty little lumen. Today you are going to show me how you make your pretty pussy leak with desire.”

Michaela swallowed and whimpered around my thumb. I pulled it from her mouth and gave her a moment to breathe.

She pulled away without speaking, and I let her go.

Michaela unbuttoned her tiny shorts and shimmied out of them.

My mouth dried up at the scrap of white lace covering her pussy.

I wanted to tear it away with my teeth. She reached down and pulled her shirt over her head, and my cock swelled at my brazen little mate.

The matching lacy white bra barely covered her petite breasts, and her hardened nipples peeked through the lace.

I desperately needed her tits in my mouth.

“Fucking hell, princess.” I growled the words. “You’re the most stunning creature I have ever seen.”

Her cheeks flushed, and she smiled up at me. I leaned over and pinched one of her nipples. She yelped and swatted my hand, but I didn’t move away.

“What the hell!” She squirmed and moaned as I pinched her nipple.

I let go and rubbed the pain away. “No one will ever see you like this. Only me. Understood?” The last word came out like a snarl, but I couldn’t help it. I was growing ravenous.

Michaela smirked. “What about when I wear a bikini?”

I pinched her other nipple for the sass. “I’ll consider it. Now take that little thong off. Your cunt is soaked, and I won’t be able to restrain myself much longer.”

My naughty mate laughed, and the sound made my cock throb. I loved how bold she was, even with the little experience she had. The thong slipped down her tan legs, and I snatched it from her hand. I brought the wet fabric to my nose and inhaled.

“Fuck, princess.” I closed my eyes and groaned. My forked tongue snapped out to taste. “You are the most delectable thing I have ever tasted. And so fucking wet.”

I opened my eyes to see her chest heaving as she slipped her delicate fingers between her legs. She moaned as she touched herself and watched me lick her thong.

“I want to see you.” Her words were soft but confident. “I know you said we weren’t going to fuck. But I want to see your cock. I want you to come too.”

I grinned like the deranged daemon I absolutely was. “My little lumen has a filthy fucking mouth. It’s going to get you in trouble.”

Michaela pulled her hand away, and my own snapped out, stopping her.

“Do not stop until I say so.”

She nodded, her fingers circling her clit once more.

I leaned over, bringing my face closer to her wet cunt. She was mostly shaved, with a small patch of golden hair. I wanted to bury my face in it.

“Spread your lips for me, princess. I need to see your cunt,” I commanded, and like a good girl, she obeyed.

I growled, and my mouth watered as I stared at the most beautiful pink pussy I had ever seen.

She was soaked, her cream already leaking out of her tight cunt.

I couldn’t help myself. Leaning fully across the seat, I brought my head down between her legs.

My tongue flicked out, and the taste of her juices enveloped my senses.

“Fuck.” Michaela whimpered and squirmed as I flicked my tongue out again and circled her clit once. Twice.

I pulled away slowly, savoring her. “Princess, you taste like angel cake. I don’t think I will ever get enough. I want the taste of your cunt on my tongue for eternity.”

Michaela moved her fingers back to circle her clit and smiled like a sinner. “Now let me see you.”

I chuckled but acquiesced. I unbuttoned my pants, and my very hard cock sprang out.

Daemon and lumen anatomy was similar to humans, with a few enhancements.

Daemon cocks were ribbed down the shaft, adding extra pleasure for our partners and for us.

Daemons also often adorned their cocks and pussies with piercings and tattoos.

I did not have either yet. It was something I wanted to do with my mate.

She gasped. “Oh, my gods. That is not going to fit.”

My smirk turned into a dark laugh. “Oh, princess. It will fit. My cock was made for you.”