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“Calm down.” He slapped my tit with his tail.

“I won’t push you. I know you humans need more time to recover.

But I got to say,” he crawled over me, his dick rubbing against my torso as his face hovered over mine, “next time, I won’t be so nice.

God, Libra, the way your tight little pussy felt wrapped around me.

How you moaned and cried as I made you come.

” His chest rumbled like an animal as his claw flicked my nipple.

I couldn’t help but gasp at it as he smiled.

“Instead of spending nights terrorizing you, I’m going to spend every night I can fucking you. ”

“Axelle,” I swallowed. “This can’t happen again. We can’t do this again.” He lifted a brow, tilting his head.

“And why is that?” He looked as though what I was saying was a joke, but I meant it.

We couldn’t have sex again; my body barely could handle him this time.

There was no way I could survive another round of him.

He was a monster, a demon, and I was a human.

There needed to be a line, and this had to be it.

“I’m serious.” I slapped his hand from my breast. He watched me closely, my breathing calming as I stared back at him. “I’m making it a rule.” Axelle groaned.

“Another fucking rule,” he hissed. “Whatever you say, Libra. But my offer stands. Next time you feel horny and want something to fuck, I’m here.

Always here.” Axelle climbed from the bed, adjusting himself as he slithered under my bed.

“You might want to clean yourself up, Libra. I can smell my cum all over you.” I sat there, laying in my bed, realizing what I had just fucking done.

What the hell is wrong with you? I asked myself. You just had sex with a demon. A fucking demon. My thoughts wandered for a second as my muscles screamed in agony.

But Axelle was right… Having sex with him—with a demon—was absolutely fucking divine. Divine, but wrong. So wrong.

Axelle

Ever since we had sex, Libra had been distant, pretending I didn’t make her feel the way I did.

It was intriguing, watching my fleshbag try to go about her human life as if she hadn’t been fucked by a demon.

But she had, and I know it left a mark on her soul.

The only reason she wanted to forget our little sin was because, deep down, she knew she secretly wanted more.

I didn’t care how long it took; I was going to tease and taunt her until one day, her feeble human body broke beneath that horny temper of hers and begged me to fuck her again.

Libra wasn’t the only one who wanted more—I did too. I needed it, needed her .

“So…” Sterling leaned over the store counter across from Libra as he smiled. “Don’t forget, I’m the angel and you’re the devil.”

A fitting statement . I slithered closer, pressing against Libra’s body as she tried to ignore me.

“Yes,” she groaned, stepping forward from me. “I know. God, you really are set on this, aren’t you?”

“Have you seen my wings?” Sterling placed his hands on his hips.

He really was an attractive man. If I wasn’t so addicted to Libra, I wouldn’t mind a day to mess around with him.

“Stunn-ing.” He looked at the clock above the store door.

“Oh shit. I got to go. Hey, how did things go with Barret the other night?” Libra tensed at the sound of that fucker’s name.

I moved closer, placing a hand on her shoulder as she eased.

“I don’t think it’s going to work out with us,” she grimaced.

“Really?” Sterling seemed taken aback. “Well, girl, you need to find yourself someone, or your woman bits are going to shrivel up and turn to dust.”

“I don’t think it works that way,” she laughed. “But, if you must know, I’m doing just fine.”

Sterling eyed her closely. “Oh, someone is keeping a secret. Look, I have to go, but first, you need to tell me what you’re hiding.”

“I’m not hiding anything—” Her voice hitched as I pushed against her, forcing her body against the counter.

“Mhm.” Sterling made a face.

My tail climbed up her leg and under her mini skirt, traveling beneath her tempting, lacy underwear. I warned her about the easy access. She tried to pretend nothing was happening, but I knew she was excited. I could feel it as the spade of my tail rubbed her pussy, wetting my touch.

“See,” Sterling cocked his head, “come to think of it, you’ve been acting differently recently.”

“No I haven’t,” Libra breathed as I began to massage her clit, rubbing the length of my tail along her opening down to her ass. “I–I—” She was fighting her body, trying to push her legs together, as if that was going to stop me, but she had nowhere to go.

I leaned down andwhispered into her ear. “Careful. We don’t want your friend to hear you come now, do we?”

“You okay,” Sterling asked. “Your cheeks are turning bright red.” He made a face, weary of how she was acting.

“Fine,” she forced out, squeezing the counter tight, her knuckles nearly turning white as my tail gently pushed inside her. “You should go; I don’t want you to be late.”

Sterling hesitated, eyeing her closely. My tail moved from her dripping pussy, rubbing against her ass before pushing inside it. “Okay, well, if you need anything?—”

“I’m fine!”

“Damn, okay. Calm down. I’m going.” He waved goodbye, strutting from the store like a queen, quickly walking from view.

“Axelle!” Libra clutched the counter, screaming over her shoulder at me. My tail moved back to her clit, teasing her lightly.

“Remember, you’re the one who said we couldn’t do this again.”

“S-stop,” she stuttered, her orgasm quickly building.

“As you wish,” I growled and slapped her clit as she jolted.

My tail moved from under her clothes and away from her body as I stepped around the counter, facing her.

“But the next time I see you bending over in one of those fucking miniskirts, I’m going to drive my dick so far up that tight little cunt of yours, you’re going to taste it in your mouth.

Sterling was right—you are a little devil. ” I slithered my tongue at her.

Libra’s eyes widened. She was soaked in a horny layer of lust, probably aching from the heaviness of it. Good. It was time she suffered the same way she left me. Fucking tease.

Libra

It was almost time to close the shop for the night, and I dreaded it.

Going home meant I would be alone with Axelle, much like I had been for most of the day.

He kept teasing me, playing with my body, even with customers and Sterling around.

The fucking asshole. Yeah, it felt good—so good—but we couldn’t repeat what happened, no matter how bad I wanted it…

The bell above the shop door jingled.

“Sorry, but we’re—” I turned to see Barret locking the front door of the shop. My smile instantly faded away. “Barret,” I quivered as he stood there, eyeing me. “W-what’re you doing here?”

“Please don’t freak out, Libra. I just wanted to talk to you.” Barret slowly started walking towards me as I stood in front of the counter, an open box of crushed herbs in my hand. My eyes searched the empty store, looking for Axelle, but I didn’t see him.

Where are you? I could feel my fear growing as Barret got closer. Axelle had disappeared at some point in the day, giving me space like I asked, but now, I regretted it.

“You need to leave,” I whispered.

“Just listen, okay?” He stopped right in front of me. “I just wanted to apologize for the other night.”

“Okay, then apologize and get out.” Barret’s face tightened.

“Why do you have to be like that? I’m just trying to say I’m sorry. I’m not here to hurt you or?—”

“Then why lock the door, Barret? Hmm?” I was becoming mad, my heart racing as he glared at me.

“‘Cause I knew you’d get like this.”

“Like what?” I snapped.

“All defensive! You're acting like a real bitch, you know? I know I fucked up, and I came here to apologize and make things right. But you know, you led me on that night.”

“What?”

“Yeah, with your tight, seductive little dress, letting me walk you home. You were sending me all these signals.” My back hit the counter as Barret stood inches from me.

“If every guy who tries to get close to you, following your little cues, only gets rejected, then it’s no wonder you're still single. But, I’m willing to give it another try. ”

“Get out!” I bite the air between us.

“You’re seriously going to turn me down?” He scoffed at me. “Is there another guy?” I made a face, looking around the shop for Axelle. “Wait, is he here?” Barret’s demeanor shifted as something dark fell over his face. “You’re not playing games with me now, are you, Libra?”

“No.”

Barret grabbed my shoulders, squeezing me hard. “Then who is he? Who’s this other guy you want to ditch me for, huh? Are you fucking him? Is that what it is?” He shook me violently, slamming my back into the edge of the counter as I dropped the box of herbs.

“Let go of me!”

“Oh no, not yet.” Barret slapped me across the face. “Doesn’t feel good, does it?” He grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at him. I could feel my eyes tearing up as he glared at me. “What, are you going to cry now? Cry like a sad, helpless, little girl?”

“Fuck you.” Barret slapped me again, harder this time.

“You might want to watch your mouth.” A familiar hiss began to grow as I looked up to see Axelle standing behind him. I couldn’t help but smile, seeing the rage on his monstrous face.

“Are you smiling? You think this is funny?” Barret scoffed again. “You’re all alone here, Libra. Alone and defenseless. I wouldn’t be smiling if I were you.”

“That’s where you’re wrong, Barret.” I laughed. “I’m not alone.”

Axelle wrapped his chain around Barret’s neck, snarling as he tugged tight, forcing him to step away from me. The man gasped, his eyes wide as he watched me, unsure as to what was even happening, his hands clawing at his neck as he fell to his knees.

“W-what—” he choked, gasping for air.