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Page 51 of All Your Deadly Truths (The Filthy Duet #2)

Kairhyse

I ’m convinced I’ve always been drawn to psychopaths, but never like this.

Xeraphine could tear me apart at any moment, and somehow, that only intensifies my attraction to her, far more than it should.

It’s not death that excites me—it’s her strength.

The way she talks about obliterating everyone who’s ever harmed her? That just does it for me.

“You can get naked,” she says while slipping from my grip and disappearing back into the walk-in closet.

“If you insist,” I croon. Even if she can’t see it, an unrestrained smile comes over me.

As I undo my belt and slide off my pants, I hear the soft rustle of her clothes falling to the floor and fabric brushing against her skin. I’m not entirely sure what she’s doing—it sounds like she’s either changing or simply getting undressed.

“Ready?” Her voice flows through the cracked door.

“Mhmm. Nice and hard for my little demon.”

A soft snort-laugh escapes her, and I can’t help but chuckle in response. ‘Cute’ doesn’t really describe my girl, but that? Gods, that was so damn adorable.

I move to stand near the fire, leaning against the stone structure, just enough to the side so she’ll have to step out of the closet to face me.

She’s mentioned more than once that she doesn’t think or operate in the usual ways.

Words like “relationship” and “dating” don’t seem to register in her mind, and I get it.

I’ll adapt to her comfort level, letting her set the pace.

I’ll break down her walls over time, the same way I do to her beautiful cunt; after all, we have eternity together.

That being said, the moment she steps into my view, I swear I might actually die. Our eternity together may end up being far shorter than I thought.

The lingerie clinging to her absolutely perfect body leaves my mouth hanging open in stunned silence.

She’s wearing a black lace bra with matching underwear, so sheer I can see her nipples and the landing strip leading straight to my undoing.

A flared piece of fabric cuts across her waist, hooking elegantly to the garters wrapped around her thighs.

My eyes wander, and I’m glad she just stands there without saying a word. Her hands tuck behind her back, which lift her perfectly curved breasts. Those pink nipples are at attention, and when I lick my lips, small bumps rise on her pale skin.

“You know…” She takes a step in my direction, her bare feet tapping against the wooden floor. “Your pecs twitch when you stare long enough at me.”

“So does my cock.” The moment she’s within arm’s reach, I rise to my full height and grab her by the throat, pulling her firmly against me. “You look absolutely fucking delectable.”

She bites roughly on her bottom lip. “You haven’t seen the best part.”

“Do show, little demon.” Reluctantly, I release her neck, but I’m quickly glad I did.

She turns slowly, giving me a full view, and I notice the delicate cutout in the back of her lace underwear.

“Never took you as someone to spoil me.” Her tail is pulled through the diamond shaped opening, and it’s no longer just my mouth that’s drooling.

She gathers her hair, dragging it up into a messy bun, with loose strands tumbling down her shoulders.

When she turns to glance back at me, a few curls fall across her face, framing her in a way that’s effortlessly seductive.

“I think my Amoro is yours to bid. That damn tail should’ve gone away by now, just like my horns have. ”

Taking a step to her, I move to my knees. I drag my hands up her thighs to her ass. “Just your Amoro?”

“No.” Her voice is breathless as I lean in and place a kiss against one of her cheeks, before biting down. She sucks in a breath but steadies herself.

“You smell different.” It’s subtle, and reminds me of a sea breeze—minus the salt. There’s a hint of pineapple, coconut, and fresh air, and it’s so vivid I swear I can almost taste it.

“It’s… a massage oil, I guess. I put it between my thighs. I don’t know, a crazy sales lady said my partner would looove it.” I don’t have to see her to know she’s rolling her eyes.

Moving my lips across her ass, right to her tail, I kiss around it. “I could die a happy Vampire now.”

“Shut the fuck up,” she says quickly. “Don’t say that. ”

With a low chuckle, I press my hand against the middle of her back and force her forward.

She doesn’t fight me, because I would not normally be able to do that at this angle.

When she’s fully bent, her thighs open and her beautiful cunt exposes itself to me.

The panties have a slit that opens so I can keep them on her all night and still have everything I want.

“Oh, little demon, look how wet you are for me.” I hover a mere inch from her clit, and I know she can feel my breath fanning against it. “This pussy is desperate for me, isn’t it, Xera?”

A sharp gasp comes immediately at my words. “What?!”

“You heard me,” I say while coming to a stand, and immediately slapping her soaked core. “Desperate little thing… I haven’t even touched you and you are dripping down your thighs.”

Her heart is racing, and it’s almost as if I can feel the internal battle she’s waging within herself. Running the length of her slit with my hand, I pull back and slap it. The moment she tries to stand, I put pressure just above her tail to keep her bent.

“Are you, Xera? Are you desperate for me?”

I’ll admit, me degrading an extremely deadly Succubus is very dangerous. Probably stupid, honestly.

Eh , it’s worth the risk.

I become a feral fucking animal for her the moment she’s bare for me. I’ll wine and dine her when she has clothes on, but in here, like this, she’s my fucking woman to do what I want with.

“Yes,” she finally answers, her voice strained over the curve of her body. “Slap me again,” she pants out and slightly spreads her legs.

I roll my index finger along her clit, grinning widely. The moment she moans, I pull my hand back and hit her harder. The sound even more pronounced with how wet she is this time.

“That’s my girl.” I lean forward, gripping her throat, and pull her up to stand straight in front of me. With her back pressed firmly against my chest, my cock pushes between her ass cheeks. “Do you want to be my good little demon?”

“Testing my restraint, are we?” She rests her head against my collarbone, peering up at me. “Yes, I do.”

“Very good,” I purr against her hair. “Crawl to me.”

Releasing her, I step away and move toward the bed, settling in until my back rests comfortably against the headboard. “I want you to choke on my cock before I make a mess of you.”

When our eyes meet again, she doesn’t hesitate to drop to her knees. Watching her lower herself onto all fours and start crawling toward the bed makes it impossible for me not to grab onto my cock and do slow, full strokes.

Her tongue slowly travels across her lips as her eyes drag to my hand, gripping at the hilt of my shaft. When she bites on her lower lip, I grin. “Come wrap those lips around me, baby.”

She climbs onto the bed, continuing her slow crawl toward me. Her tail, not quite doing a full sway, shifts subtly side to side in rhythm with her hips. When she reaches the space between my legs, I spread them wider, inviting her to settle comfortably.

“I’ll be a lucky man to admire you for eternity.” My hand draws along her jaw, up to the crown of her head where I grab a fist full of her hair. “You want that, don’t you?”

Her chest rises as she nods. “I do.” When she smiles, I pull her head down and immediately her mouth opens to swallow my cock.

“That’s it…” Her tongue draws a line against the bottom of my length, her piercings adding a unique sensation. When they drag across my bars, I groan through my praise. “Every part of you was made for me, that tongue is no exception.”

While her hands grip at my hips, she tilts her head downward, beginning to bob up and down. My fingers grip at her roots, and as I’m about to thrust her down, she is relaxing her tongue to gag on my cock. As the tip breaches, I throw my head back and groan out in appreciation.

“Fucking perfect.” I drag my hand from her hair to her throat and Gods, do I love feeling my bulge through her skin. I’ve never in my years had the pleasure of it; I’m addicted to it as I am to her, and that damn tail.

My hips buck, and she takes that last bit into her, her nose brushing against the pubic piercing she enjoys so much. Her head flies back, taking in a sharp intake of air. Drool drizzles down her chin as she licks her lips, and I swear she has me under a spell.

She sits back on her knees, hands on my thighs, as she catches her breath.

The gentle up and down of her chest as she breathes, brings me to look at her hard nipples through the lace.

Her tail curls around her waist, hugging her like it’s deliberately trying to draw my attention.

I can’t help but grin, feeling my abs tighten in response.

The moment I’m moving my hands, my little demon demands, “Lay still.” That same overwhelming sensation of being out of control washes over me, wrapping around me like a vice.

My body, numb to my mind, refuses to disobey the unspoken command.

“Hands at your side, baby.” Her voice lowers to such a sultry tone, goosebumps roll down my entire body.

Her hand reaches for my cock, but she doesn’t touch it. “Remember,” I say through a thunderous growl. “It will attack you. ”

She scoots back and leans down between my legs, her tongue poking out to run a line right between my balls.

My eyes roll back, feeling the piercings do exactly what they were meant to, send chills straight up my spine.

She continues that singular path straight up my cock until she reaches the tip and sucks it into her mouth.

“ Fuuuuuck , Xera.”

When she releases it, she smirks. “Now look who’s a desperate monster.”

I groan through a chuckle. “My filthy girl.”

Her hand takes my length, using my precum and saliva she coated it with just moments before to do full strokes.

“You’ll come for me first this time,” she coos before moving back down and immediately bringing my balls into her mouth.

Her tongue rolling around as her hand pumps my full length from hilt to tip.

My arms strain against the hold she has on me and I swear I’m fighting, but I stay still as if I’m not being bathed in pleasure. “Godsdamn, little demon, that’s it.” Feeling the drool run down from her lips makes my body vibrate, and there is no fight left as I tense under her grip.

Her hand tightens around the hilt and the moment I’m pulsing, she moves to the head, fisting it while hot strings of cum pump out of me. It shoots up and across my torso, my body flushed with heat as her lips retreat from sucking my balls.

“You can move,” she murmurs against the bottom of my shaft.

As sensation returns to my arms, my fingers weave into her hair, yanking her head back. A cheeky grin spreads across her lips, daring me with that simple look. “You’ve come multiple times before, I knew you’d stay hard.” Her hand moves up and down my still sensitive cock.

A low growl rolls from my chest. “Yes, as I’ve said, I can never get enough.” Pulling her up, she doesn’t resist and crawls up to my hips. Her knees hug on either side of me, her soaked cunt dripping down to my groin.

Before she sits upright, her tongue draws a line between my abs to clean up a very small portion of the mess she made. Seeing my cum on her tongue disappear, and her throat bob, has me so fucking needy for her.

“Sit up, little demon.”

There’s no hesitation, and as she obeys, I take one final moment to drink her in before I completely devastate her.

“After becoming a Vampire, I knew I’d never be anywhere holy, but you, baby, you bring the Vayl to me”—she chews on her bottom lip—“while simultaneously giving me the Beyond, because the filthy things I’m going to do to you would have the zealots of the Gods needing to bathe us in holy water.”

Her smile is accompanied by her rolling her eyes.

“Noctis Duplicatus,” I croon, and in the blink of an eye, four of my shadows materialize around her. She gasps, eyes wide with shock as they seize her from all angles and lean in toward her. “I’m going to give all your holes the attention they deserve; reminding you I’m all you will ever need.”

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