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Sandwiched between them, the two demons arranged her carefully. Miri had no idea whose golden hands were whose as they stroked her trembling body. Fingertips teased her tight nipples, stroking and rolling until she was a moaning mess.

“I think you’re ready now, doll.” Ace nipped at her lower lip with his fangs.

They moved together, raising and lowering her up and down on their cocks. The feeling of being stuffed beyond measure was replaced by a sudden emptiness only to be filled to the brim again and again. Miri shuddered in their arms. It was too much. Too full.

Her moans were swallowed by hungry demons, stealing away her breath with every thrust.

“You’re doing do good, baby,” Kaz murmured in her ear. “Taking us both so perfectly. This gorgeous body was made to be stuffed with demon cock.”

Ace’s tail curled over her hip and found its home between her legs. Settling above the cocks driving into her trembling body, it pressed against her clit. While Kaz and Ace worked her body achingly slow, Ace used his tail to drawing little circles around the swollen bud.

“Oh, god,” Miri moaned. “I’m going to come!”

“Show us, doll.” Ace gripped her chin and turned her to face him. “Show us how you come apart on our cocks.”

His tail slapped against her clit and her eyes rolled back. Every muscle in her body clenched. She could feel her pussy clamp down as the orgasm dragged her under.

“Fuck, Miri!” Kaz cursed in her ear.

Ace hissed. The pressure was too much and she hurled them over the edge with her. They groaned in unison, and cum flooded her body. Kaz was still cursing under his breath as he finished in shallow thrusts.

“So much for making it last,” Ace panted, his face pressed into her shoulder.

Miri shoved her sweaty curls out of her face with trembling fingers and kissed his cheek.

“I missed you too,” she whispered between gasps.

Ace laughed and kissed her hard. Kaz nipped her ear.

“Brat.”

The demons lifted her off their spent cocks and all three of them groaned. Her pussy clenched on nothing as Kaz set her gently on the bed and a rush of cum flooded down her thighs.

The bed dipped beneath Duke as he sat down beside her. Miri eyed the rock-hard monster waiting between his legs. Did she have the courage… or the leg strength, for that matter?

Fuck it. Only one way to find out.

Groaning at her tense muscles, Miri rose up on her knees and straddled Duke’s lap. He raised his eyebrows, his hands tight on her hips to hold her still. She met his look with a determined look of her own.

She had no idea why she suddenly had a death wish, but if not now, then when?

“Alright, but you have to behave,” Duke warned. “I’m serious, Miri.”

She rolled her eyes. “You’re always serious.”

He lowered over the first inch and tore a groan from her lips. The second inch had her gasp and clutching at his shoulders. On second thought, she was fine with him taking the lead. It was his dick, after all. He knew it best.

Duke worked her body up and down over those first few inches. She slumped forward, her face pressing into his shoulder. His strong hands lifted her over and over again, dragging her further down his cock with each pass.

“Is this what you wanted, sweetheart? To be used?” His soft growl warmed her ear. “To be fucked like a slut until your stuffed with my seed?”

“Yes,” Miri gasped.

Oh, he really had missed her. To anyone else it was just dirty talk, but she could hear the quiet thread of desperation in his voice. How badly Duke needed her to say yes. Miri could feel it in the way her hips were overflowing from his bruising grip on her thighs, like he was afraid to let go.

After what felt like an eternity, Miri was fully seated on his monster cock. They were both panting as they sat still and waited for her to acclimate to the tight stretch. Duke’s forehead pressed against hers.

“Ride my cock, baby. Show me how bad you want it.”

His hand dropped between them and his thumb stroked her clit. Kissing her softly, the demon dragged his knuckles over where her pussy was stretched beyond measure. Miri shuddered in his arms.

She started with a small wiggle, just enough to know that she could actually move. When Miri didn’t immediately snap her vagina in half, she took it as the green light she needed. Rising slowly to her knees, she dropped back down and took the demon cock as deep as it could go.

They both groaned as she started to ride in earnest. Claws nipped at the back of her thighs. Miri bounced on the thick cock, his hands helping her rise and fall.

“You’re squeezing me so fucking tight,” Duke groaned. His eyes dropped to the jiggle of her curves in his lap. “I love the way you bounce for me. The way your perfect tits jerk when you bottom out on my cock.”

Miri groaned. Damn him and his perfect mouth. Between the burn in her thighs and the pleasure flooding her belly, she wasn’t going to last much longer. Duke must have sensed that she was nearing her limit because his massive hands curled under her ass and took over.

She gave up. She could cross it off her bucket list and move on. From now on, Duke could be in charge when he was fucking her. It was easier on the thighs… and probably her vagina.

He thrust into her from below, dragging a whimper from her lips. Leaning back slightly, the demon held her tight and fucked her the way he wanted. Her arms wrapped around his neck and held on for dear life.

“Your cunt is already so good, but it won’t be perfect until it's dripping with my cum.”

Duke adjusted his angle and the precious knots lining his cock stroked her g-spot. Miri didn’t know if her pussy was made for demon cock, but it was certainly made for Duke’s. Those little nodes were perfectly aligned to hit her just right.

“Come for me, sweetheart.”

Her bounced her harder than he ever had and she broke apart. Miri shook in his arms, her legs jiggling like she was riding an earthquake. Duke held her in his arms, his hips still thrust below her. He came with a growl. She was too busy shuddering in under the waves of her orgasm to even notice.

Darkness edged her vision. If she passed out from coming too hard, they were never going to let her live it down… or ever stop competing to one-up Duke.

Miri blinked away the shadows. He held her tight against him, panting just as hard as she was. They sat like that for so long that her back started to ache. As soon as she started to wiggle in his lap, he lifted her off him and laid her back on the mattress.

Miri stared at the ceiling and gasped for air. Between the orgasm and the sudden emptiness between her legs, she was a puddle of a human. Thick fingers dipped between her legs. She turned her head and watch the big demon press the leaking cum back into her pussy.

She raised her eyebrows. It was pretty much the only muscle she could confidently move. Duke caught her curious look and shrugged.

“You won’t let me mark you yet, so I’m going to mark this pretty pussy the only way I can.”

Yeah, she was definitely going to have to let the poor man do some role-play at some point.

Miri lay there and let him have his moment. He pressed her legs together and fell back on the mattress beside her. One by one, the other three demons joined them.

The five of them lay sprawled across her bed. An elbow poked her in the ribs. Miri gripped the offending arm and shifted it over the top of her. They really did need to find a way to cram a bigger mattress into the room.

“We need a bigger bed,” she panted. Though, where Miri was going to find a Duke-approved duvet to cover anything bigger, she had no idea. It would probably be easier to buy two and stitch them together.

“We need a bigger house,” Nico laughed.

“Bigger bed, bigger house… should we get a minivan while we’re at it?” Ace joked.

A van? That was just they needed; to roll up at every occasion in the demon-mobile and pile out like clowns rolling out of a clown car.

“I am not driving you all around in a minivan.”

“Who said you get to drive it?” Ace stroked her ankle with his tail. “Maybe I’m entering my suburban soccer mom era. You don’t know.”

She rolled her eyes, a smile curving her lips. Apparently, Ace had chosen his next career.

“We should start house hunting.” Duke’s deep voice rumbled beside her.

Miri raised her head to look at him. Was he serious? They’d eschewed claiming marks for now and he wanted to jump straight into buying a house together?

“How are we going to afford a new house?” she asked. “I’m unemployed and Ace makes just above minimum wage. It wouldn’t be fair to put it all on you, Nico, and Kaz to pay for something for all five of us.”

He shrugged, the movement rocking the bed. “I have money.”

“Duke’s loaded, babe. His whole family is,” Kaz yawned from the other end of the bed. “He handles all of their investments for them and is annoyingly good at it. Who do you think has been stocking the pantry to keep us all fed?”

Miri’s mind reeled. Those little shits. She’d thought it was a group effort on their part, not Duke carrying the load for the whole house.

As if sensing her annoyance, his big hand curled around hers. He raised it to his lips and pressed a kiss against her knuckles.

“I don’t mind, love.”

“I do!”

“Miri, I could buy you two new houses and it wouldn’t even make a dent in my savings.”

She raised her eyebrows. Okay, maybe he was loaded.

Miri bit her lip. Was she really going to let him buy them all a house? It would be nice not to have to fight over the singular shower for once. Or trip over someone’s basket of clothes because her closet was too tiny to share.

Fuck it. She wasn’t going to fight it anymore. If four demons wanted to love her and take care of her, who was she to argue?

“Is this the part where I promise my soul to a bunch of demons for crown molding?” Miri joked.

Ace laughed. “No, but you can have our souls if you want em. It’s not like we’re getting any use out of them.”

“Assuming we have souls.” Nico stroked his fingertips over her ribs. “Or that souls are real, for that matter.”

“If we’ve got them, they’re yours, doll.”

Miri giggled and shook her head. They were all absolutely ridiculous and she loved it. She loved them.

“And what do you want in return for these lovely souls you’re offering up?”

Clawed fingers gently traced her jaw. Duke turned her face to meet his pale eyes and smiled.

“You, love. We just want you.”