Page 8 of A Daemon’s Alliance (Daemons & Lumens)

I could tell she didn’t quite understand what I meant, but now was not the time to tell her we were mated.

“How does your pussy feel, princess? How many fingers can you take for me?” I stroked my cock as I spoke softly to her.

Her eyes stayed glued to my movements as she inserted a second finger and moaned. “Two.”

I squeezed the head of my cock, pre-cum seeping out. I wouldn’t last much longer. Being so close to my mate with her scent filling the truck was driving me insane. “One more, princess.”

She obeyed. Her back arched as she fucked her little cunt with her fingers.

She reached across the console slowly, and I was too curious to stop her.

Her hand tentatively circled the base of my cock.

She couldn’t completely wrap her fingers around my girth.

The positioning wasn’t ideal either, sitting in the seats of the truck. But it was enough—for now.

Michaela looked up at me with her colorful eyes. “I want to feel it when you come.”

I grinned at her, my bold mate. “Such a filthy little lumen.” I reached over and flicked her clit with my thumb. “Fuck those fingers, princess. Don’t hold back. I want to hear you moan my name again.”

Michaela’s moans grew louder as she fucked her hand and I toyed with her clit. Her other hand squeezed my cock, and I stroked faster. I could hear her heart racing as we both moved closer and closer to our orgasms. I whispered her name, and she moaned for me.

“Fuck. I’m gonna come,” Michaela whimpered, her eyes still locked on my cock.

I moved my thumb faster, circling her clit in a steady motion. “Come for me, princess.”

Her back arched and her legs shook as she came for me. “Morax. Fuck. Yes!”

Hearing my name on her lips sent me over the edge. Cum oozed out of my cock as I stroked slowly, trying not to shoot it everywhere. “Damn, princess.”

My breathing was harsh as I praised her. The truck was fogging up with our heavy breaths, and the scent of sex filled the sticky air. I pulled my shirt over my head and leaned over to wipe up the mess she made.

Her face was shy as she watched me clean her up. I turned her chin up to look at me. “You are positively exquisite when you moan my name. I could listen to that sound forever. And I intend to do so over and over again.”

Michaela blushed. “I think I’d like that too.”

I grinned at her. She didn’t have a choice, but we weren’t getting into that now. I used my shirt to wipe up my own mess as she pulled her shorts back on. It was hot as fuck in here, so I cranked the A/C.

Michaela giggled, and I arched a brow at her. “I don’t think you can go back to the station like that. And definitely not in the grocery store.”

I winked at her. “Wait here.”

She frowned but nodded. I stepped out of the truck and closed my eyes.

Daemons and lumens had many convenient abilities, and one of them was a version of teleportation.

I envisioned the grocery store, and moments later, found myself in the aisle I needed.

I quickly took over the minds of any humans nearby so they wouldn’t be able to see me.

It was such a change from my own world. Controlling the minds of even lower daemons or lumens was occasionally difficult, but here I could snatch the thoughts out of dozens with minimal effort.

I grabbed a basket and filled it with an assortment of fruits, cheeses, and bread, not having any idea what Michaela would like to eat.

She was too skinny, though, and that was something I would remedy quickly.

Once my basket was full, I closed my eyes and popped back into existence beside the truck. When I opened the door, Michaela was staring with her mouth open.

“How the hell did you do that?” She waved her hands in the air.

I laughed, delighting in her awe. “Perks of being a daemon, princess. I’m sure you will have some similar abilities, once you figure out how to access them.”

Michaela crossed her arms and pouted. “Everything would be so much easier if I could do that.”

I shook my head and placed the basket of food in the back seat. “Not necessarily. The Obscuritas have access to some magic. I suspect they could find you more easily if you were openly using your own power.”

She leaned her arms on the console as I climbed into the truck. “Is that what you call it? Magic?”

My little lumen was so curious. And clueless. Why did her mother keep our world secret from her own children?

“What humans conjure up, we call magic. Akin to witches. There are witches in our world as well. They are a strange breed, descendents of some unknown god. The humans who are capable of magic, they will likely find one of our witches as an ancestor. Daemon and lumen power we call vis-el.”

Michaela’s face lit up with a thousand questions, and I reached over to smash her lips together before she could speak. “There will be time for history lessons. Now is not one of those times.”

She rolled her eyes at me, and I had half a mind to spank her ass raw for her sass. I released her mouth and drove her home instead. Now was not the time for that either.

“I wish my mother had told me all of this,” she whispered, staring out the window. “She didn’t even tell my father most of it. Or he didn’t ask. I don’t really know which.”

The hurt in her voice made my grip tighten on the steering wheel. I hated her parents for making her sad. I wanted to bash her human father’s head in for failing her so fully.

“I don’t know what your mother’s plan was for you or your sisters, but I do believe she had one.

” I glanced her way to see her strange, beautiful eyes watching me.

“Aurora was the greatest seer of her lifetime. It may be difficult to believe, but I do not think she would leave you helpless. My presence here is proof of that.”

Michaela scoffed, and her laugh tickled my ears. “When you start actually being useful, I’ll consider that.”

The growl that rumbled in my chest was nothing short of terrifying, but my mate didn’t even flinch.

We pulled up to the small cabin she shared with her father, and I grabbed the basket of food out of the truck for her.

She tried to take it, but I simply held it above my head and out of her reach as I walked her to the front door.

“Will you do something for me, little lumen?” I set the basket on the bench beside the front door.

Michael crossed her arms. “Depends what it is.”

I stepped closer to her until her back pressed against the front door. I let my horns grow and my eyes change color. Michaela sucked in a breath, but held my gaze.

“I need you to behave this evening. I am going to follow some Obscuritas scum and I can’t have my thoughts in two places while I hunt.”

Her eyes widened. “Why not?”

I smirked down at her, envisioning a different kind of hunt. “You will find out soon enough.”

My mate started to roll her eyes. I snatched her throat with my hand and squeezed. Her eyes bulged, but she said nothing. I pressed my thumb against her pulse to feel her heartbeat racing. Michaela glared back at me, and my tongue flicked out to lick her cheek. I chuckled as her nose scrunched up.

“Behave for me, princess. And I will show you how useful I can be.” I whispered the words against her delicate ear and smiled when she shivered.

Before she could respond with a sassy comment that would definitely get her ass spanked, I let her go and walked back to the truck.

If I didn’t leave now, I would not be able to leave at all.

Her scent changed as I held her life in my hands, and the smell of her arousal was going to drive me insane.

I needed a clear head tonight. The humans were easy to manipulate, but to make them believe what I needed them to believe, my mind needed to be focused.

I could still taste her delicious cum on my fingers, and the smell of sex filled the truck. Driving away from her was akin to ripping out my heart, her power over me so encompassing already. But I would be back by morning, at the latest. She could handle herself for one night.