Page 145 of A Summoned Husband

“Mmm.” I could hear his smile even though I couldn’t see him. His tail tightened slightly as he shifted, falling on his back on the carpet. His arms joined his tail, wrapping around my stomach as he held me there, with my back to his chest and his dick still inside me.

“Well,” I panted, still trying to catch my breath. “That was one hell of a first dance.”

He chuckled and I moaned as it caused him to shift inside me. “We should end all our dances like that.”

“You won’t get any argument from me.”

His hands slowly dropped away and his tail lifted me. A slow whine left my lips as I was left feeling empty. He turned me, setting me on my stomach on his chest.

I slid off him, my hand reaching for a glass of water on my coffee table. The table was covered with glasses, and at this point, I didn’t care who this belonged to. I chugged it all down, suddenly parched before I collapsed onto my back beside him.

Happiness filled me and Asmodeus lifted a hand to rub at his chest. “I love this feeling. I will do all I can for the rest of our lives to be sure this is the one that fills you the most.”

“That shouldn’t be too difficult. I’m pretty easy.”

“I may not have known you very long, but something tells me you’re far from easy, wife.”

My tongue ran over my lips. He wasn’t wrong.

“Again?” Asmodeus’s chest rose and fell with laboured breath. The grin on his face was the one that caught me a month ago. It was dark and tempting, vicious in a way that made my stomach twist and turn. The one that snared me and changed me from a woman who was afraid of what we had done to a woman who was now thankful for it.

This was my husband. The dark man who would open my life up to worlds I never dared imagine and bring adventures that had no right existing outside of the pages of a storybook.

Who would have thought a demon would have been my biggest blessing?

His head turned, his eyes locking onto mine. The question still shone there as he waited for his answer.

I smiled as I imagined what our lives would be like. Passionate nights and adventurous days. I nodded before I threw a leg over him and straddled his hips. I could already feel him thicken, ready for me.

“Yes. And again, and again, and again…” I would always want more of my summoned husband.

Asmodeus smiled, fire lighting his eyes. “Alright, my wife. Command me and it’s yours.”

“Again,” I commanded.