Page 96 of All Your Deadly Truths (The Filthy Duet #2)

Xeraphine

Sometimes I wonder if I ever truly woke up from my death. That this is my Amoro giving me the illusion of the life I wanted to live, and keeping me happy .

I’ve come to realize that isn’t the case, and I truly am alive, along with Kairhyse. That I am living the life I deserved; happy, and fulfilled. I’d make a cock joke if I had one, but regrettably, I don’t—however, I am being filled by three of them.

“You really take me so well, baby,” Kai croons as he spreads his legs.

The lustful look in his eyes as he strokes his cock slowly, has me muffling a whimper.

It has nothing to do with his shadows currently filling every hole as if I’m merely a sex doll without a beating heart.

“Look at you, drooling over my cock and making a mess of our sheets.”

I moan, and although it’s subdued, it’s still loud enough to get a reaction out of my monster.

My back is against one of his shadows, the one filling my ass and doing deep, hard thrusts, with my head off the bed taking a cock straight down my throat.

The third shadow is situated between my legs, slamming into my cunt like it’s just another day at the horse races.

He is relentless, and I couldn’t love it more.

There’s another shadow pinching, biting, and sucking my nipples and I’m fucking losing my mind.

I lost a bet of, who would come first , and of course I did. It doesn’t matter that I’m a Succubus built for sex, Vayl forbid I could win at that game. He sucked my clit for five seconds, fingered me for three of them, and I was a goner.

Damn him, and this Amoro.

Speaking of coming, my thighs attempt to close as my pussy clenches through yet another orgasm. This is phenomenal, but I may actually die of dehydration.

I whimper against his shadows cock.

“That’s it, little demon, fuuuck . I think I actually am getting close.”

My moan of displeasure has him removing the shadow from my mouth.

“It’s time to beg, Xera.”

I lick my lips and grab tightly onto the sheets as he continues to thrust hard into both my aching holes. My tits bounce as his shadow below me wraps its arms up and over my shoulders, keeping me from shifting as they pile drive into me.

“Fuck! Kai!!” I have no doubt that Mister heard that one.

“Beg.”

“P-Please…” One of his shadows, at this point I am blissed out and have no idea which does it, slaps my tit, right across the nipple.

My eyes peel open, looking at him sitting there, throbbing cock in his hand and I know better; he’s far closer than he is letting on. “Please come for me… please, baby.”

“Godsdamn it.”

Hitting him with that baby shit has him losing it every single time.

“Come all over me, please baby, I’m begging you.”

Hook, line, and sinker.

He shoots to his feet and takes three large strides to the bed. Grabbing the back of my head, he lifts me slightly, just enough to slam in one full thrust of his cock right down my throat. It causes me to immediately gag, and it just sends him right over.

“Fuck, that’s it.”

I mumble something unintelligible, and the added vibration has his balls, that are slapping my nose, tightening. He pounds in once, twice, thrice, and as he pulls out, I’m breathing heavily. Both of his shadows keep me full as he pumps his cock, and shoots his cum all over me.

He makes quite the mess, one that I’m not shy about making worse. I draw my fingers up my stomach to my chest, smearing his cum all over me like lotion.

His hands fall to either sides of my shoulders, leaning his head over and taking in a deep, meaningful breath.

“I love it when you beg. ”

Giving him a smug smile, I bring my fingers up to my mouth and lick them clean. The taste of him hits my palate, sending a zing right through me.

“I learned from you.”

The thunderous chuckle he gives me makes bumps line my arms. Both of his shadows pull out from me before disappearing—I told him to stop having them up and poof while still inside of me.

The first time had me queefing, and I nearly killed him for laughing.

I won’t risk having to try and bring him back again.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” He quickly grabs under my knees and hoists me up, causing me to shriek with surprise. “Then breakfast.”

“It’s nearly dinnertime.”

“Breakfast for dinner, that is totally a thing, little demon.”

I roll my eyes and hook my arm around his neck. “Clean up your mess then, and then get to work.”

The fresh smell of bacon just does something to me. Since Kai has been cooking nearly every day, he has basically become a chef. My own personal cook and I throw that shit in Sydni’s face anytime I can. She has to do all the cooking for Brice, and I bask in my win.

Those three are supposed to be coming back to visit us.

Ever since I told her we were alive, which was about three months ago, she’s been trying to get back to see me.

I nearly went to her, but when she said that things with Brice’s pack were getting heated—especially with his mate being a Vampire—it was best I stayed away.

I’m not surprised his pack doesn’t take too kindly to creatures outside of their own.

As for Alaric, well, we keep in touch but that’s about it. We still have a long way until we face our agreement, and from my understanding, he is looking for a way out of our contract, or at least how to conceive a child without him touching me.

Then there is Kayn, who we haven’t heard from, which concerns me.

The phone he had prior to us going under was shut off, and I know that Kai wants to go find him.

My guess is he is attempting to get to Lucifer, and I really don’t want to go anywhere near the Beyond right now.

I may be what people are calling the Auralock , but it’s only when absolutely fucking necessary.

I’m annoyed at the title, if I’m honest, but it’s better than what they’re calling Kai.

‘K’ .

Fucking boring .

Two months after we woke, he got a call from someone within Sidence, asking for help. He’s no hero, nor am I, but when it was a bunch of kids being trafficked outside of the city during the reconstruction of the Hauses, we couldn’t ignore it.

Over the past several months, him and some of his other associates, have created safe hubs between Calysera and Uthara. His reach isn’t too far, yet , but he’s getting there.

It’s particularly why we haven’t left Aurelia Peaks, even if all I’d like to do is leave everything of my past life behind.

About three months ago, a gate opened in Sidence and I nearly died thinking that something had happened and that cunt had returned.

However, it was just a breach of some Underlings and Pyrehounds, and they were easily killed by myself and Kai.

It’s where ‘Auralock’ came in and I nearly threw up.

Foul, giving me some type of code name like I'm an anti-hero or something.

Yuck.

But, I don’t want any of that world in mine, and if I have to kill or shove everything back beyond the gates to the Beyond to keep it away, fuck it, I’ll be their Auralock, or whatever.

The moment my plate is being sat in front of me, a second one of cat food is placed beside it. I nestle into the barstool, and go for my bacon, then the fluffy pancakes he has perfected .

The eggs are good, but nothing tops the sweet, banana pancakes.

I groan as I feast. “I worked up an appetite.”

“You laid there. I did all the work.”

Glaring at him, I point my fork in his direction. “Fuck you.” Then stab it straight down into another bite.

He laughs just as his phone rings.

“Let me have some.”

“Hello?” Kai answers on the second ring.

I grab another bite of the pancake and put it to Mister’s open mouth. He pulls it and sits back, purring as he chews. “Don’t cats die to honey?” I ask, grabbing a bite for myself in the process.

“Oh no—” He fake gags, and wobbles while taking a step. “I—can’t—breathe…”

“Hah hah. You and Kai have been spending too much time together.”

The feline laughs, and steps back to his food.

That’s when Kai sighs, and it doesn’t sound good. My brows furrow as I lean into my hand. He looks back at me, and I bite my bottom lip.

“Got it. Thanks.” He hangs up and then tucks his phone right into his pocket. The look he gives me tells me I’m not going to like this, or at least won’t enjoy whatever he has to say.

“Remember that gate that opened several months ago in Demour?”

“I think so. The gates have been opening so frequently I’m having a hard time keeping them straight.” I grab my tomato juice and take a sip. “Why?”

“It never closed, and it’s active.”

“I’ll get packing.” I literally swat Mister off the counter. He hisses as he hits the floor.

“That’s… on the other side of Everhaven, Kai. Way, way , too close to Old Hearth.”

His fingers pinch the bridge of his nose, and I frown.

“Yeah, I know…” He’s going to say something else, so I don’t interrupt.

I don’t have to take care of all the gates.

The Militia has taken an interest in them as well.

They have also been happening for hundreds of years, according to Mister.

It’s not as uncommon as people think but at this regularity, as this will be the dozenth since I’ve started handling them, it is getting out of control.

“We don’t have to go.” He comes over to me, putting his hands onto my bare shoulders, drawing his thumbs across my throat. “But…”

“It’s different than the others.” None have stayed open more than a few hours, which makes the far ones incredibly difficult to take care of.

His search between my eyes is brief before he says, “It may have to do with Kayn. I just have a feeling.”

I suck in a sharp breath. “You want to go.”

He merely shrugs his shoulders. “Only if you agree.” I spread my legs as he edges closer to me. “Because this could risk you getting close to Belial, and I really don’t want that. Not for me, and definitely not for you.”

I swallow roughly, struggling to get it down.

“That’s a long drive.”

“Lots of road head,” he croons and I smack his chest.

“Mister couldn’t come if that’s the case…”

“All good, I’ll walk through the Phantasm. I can get there before you. You can walk through with me and get there faster...”

I groan and shake my head. I’ve done it once, and never again, fuck that. I want to avoid crossing into the Beyond at any spectrum, and according to Mister, the Phantasm is linear to it.

“If we do a straight shot we can get there in fifteen… maybe sixteen da ys.” He wraps his arm around my neck and pulls my chest to his. I keep my head craned back, and when he smiles oh so sweetly at me, I cave and encircle him with an embrace. “Is that a yes?”

Rolling my lips together, I take a deep breath through my nose.

Staring into his patient eyes, it’s crazy to think one year ago where I was.

To think that this man has slithered his way under my skin and become one with me.

That I would be giving him everything that I am without question, and it’s what I want.

I want this; Sex. Pancakes. Our cat. To kill demons and bad people . Him. I want all of him.

“I’ll get packing.”

He grins, his fangs hanging over the bottom set of his teeth. “That’s my good little demon.”

Then he kisses me with a passion that is only mine to have.

As I am only his. In this life, in our next, and all the one’s that fall in between.