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Libra

I woke up early, before the sun had even fully risen.

My body was wide awake and buzzing, electrified and aching.

I didn’t know if it was the way Axelle had touched me, the things he said, hearing him, or just my body freaking out…

but I was horny. Undeniably, uncontrollably horny.

And all I wanted to do was get off and move on with my day.

Sadly, with having a monster lurking around every corner, masturbating in private wasn’t exactly something I could easily do.

I turned my head, staring at my pink toy as I listened. I didn’t hear Axelle, didn’t see him anywhere. Could he be asleep? I glanced around before pulling my covers back.

“Someone’s up early.”

His voice startled me as I gasped. Axelle was peeking over the foot of my bed, his tail wagging behind him, those burning orange eyes staring at me.

“Thought you’d be passed out still. I could hear you tossing and turning all night, Libra.” He crawled into the bed, sprawling across the foot of it as he propped his head up on his arm and crossed his legs. “Got some big plans today?” His unnaturally long smile annoyed me.

“As a matter of fact, I do.” I stood. “I have a date tonight and need to get ready.” Axelle followed me as I stepped towards the bedroom doorway, turning to stop him. “You may have shadowed me every second of every day before, but now that I can see you, I have rules.”

“More rules?” He cocked his head and crossed his arms, groaning.

“Yes, more rules. My rules. If I’m going to be stuck with you, then I’m putting some boundaries in place. Number one: No following me into the bathroom and peeking while I bathe. Number two: I know you’ve done it, but no more watching me change?—”

“Ugh, you’re really taking all the fun out of?—”

“Number three,” I cut him off. “No interfering with my life in any way unless it’s absolutely necessary. Got it?” Axelle made a face. “I said, got it?”

He rolled his eyes. “Fine. I’ll to try and follow your stupid fucking rules, but no promises.”

“Seriously? You can’t follow three simple rules?”

“Simple? There’s nothing simple about them. What am I supposed to do if I can’t fuck with you?” He was actually serious.

“I don’t know, find a new hobby? But right now, I’m going to go take a nice, long bath, and I’m going to enjoy myself and get ready for my date tonight, okay? So just stay here.”

“Oh?” He raised a brow. “Going to enjoy yourself now, are you?” Axelle leaned in, running his claw along the underside of my chin. “Aren’t you forgetting your little toy?”

“Knock it off!” I slapped his hand away. “I’m going to take a bath! And s-stop doing that!”

“Doing what?” he asked, examining his claws.

“Stop trying to seduce me o-o-r whatever it is you’re doing!”

“Can’t help it. Us sleep demons are overly sexual monsters. We’re addicted to sex almost as much as we are fear. Oh, but mix the two, and it’s a fucking trip.” He eyed me. “A nasty part of being chained to humans is that we can be a bit, well, territorial.”

“Oh no, I am not your fucking territory. I don’t belong to anyone.”

“Oh, but you are.” He roughly yanked the chain that bound us.

“You’re mine , fleshbag. It’s only a matter of time before you accept it.

Fucking is just an added bonus.” My cheeks burned as I tried to calm down at the rush I felt.

Axelle flashed his sharp teeth before releasing his chain and lying across my bed.

“Take your bath, human. I’ll wait here like a good little monster.

” I swallowed, frustrated by everything, and stomped to the bathroom.

I locked the door, as if that would do anything, and exhaled hard. My body was throbbing, pulsating with an unbearable need to unleash itself. I needed to hurry if I wanted any privacy, before Axelle realized what I was planning to do.

Quickly, I turned the water on in the tub, the hot steam filling the room as I quietly searched my cabinets for my second vibrator. I hadn’t used it in so long, I couldn’t remember exactly where I left it.

“Shit,” I whispered. I couldn’t find it and had no idea where else it could be. I was so sexually frustrated, I decided to just handle this myself.

I wasted no time undressing and lowering myself into the partially filled tub. The water was hot, causing my nipples to harden against their piercings, adding a nice little sensation to my growing mood. I pulled the shower curtain back and settled deeper into the water, excited to finally be alone.

My fingers slowly trailed down my sternum and past my midriff, reaching my clit.

I began to carefully massage it, adding just the right amount of pressure, quickly building my anticipation as I increased the speed and released a soft gasp.

My touch was welcoming, but not nearly as enjoyable as my vibrator.

Just focus on what feels good.

I continued, pushing a finger inside myself as I started to rub my G-spot.

The nerves throughout my body tingled and tightened, agreeing with what I was doing.

Seconds turned to minutes, the tub now nearly full as I struggled to climax.

I felt as though my body was wound up and ready to release, but for some reason, it just couldn’t.

What is wrong with me? Groaning, I removed my fingers and turned the water off.

I sat in the hot bath, seething with such sexual frustration.

I wanted to just bust into my room, grab my vibrator, and go to town…

but with Axelle lurking about, it wasn’t possible.

Stupid fucking demon. I had to listen to him have the most unnatural sounding, vigorous…

animalistic… My blood pressure began to rise as my thoughts wandered.

I began thinking about his body, how chiseled and attractive it surprisingly was.

The way his tail felt gliding smoothly across my skin, in my mouth…

My fingers slowly ran along my body, across my skin and nipples as I felt myself drift off into dangerous, lustful thoughts.

Maybe fucking a demon wasn’t such a bad idea.

The looming tension within me grew, my clitoris swelling, begging to be touched.

I began to massage it again, desperately trying to reach my peak, but I just couldn’t.

“Fuck,” I exhaled, slapping the water.

What is wrong with me? I began to drain the tub, standing as the water gushed down my body. Without looking, I stepped around the shower curtain and nearly ran into him.

“Everything alright?” Axelle asked, grinning.

I quickly pulled the shower curtain over myself, trying to hide my body, even though we both knew he’d already seen it. “What the fuck are you doing in here? I just told you to stay out of the bathroom when I ba?—”

“When you bathe, yes. But let’s be honest—you weren’t bathing just now, were you, Libra?

” I opened my mouth to speak. “Uh-uh. I think you forget,” he stepped towards me, “I can smell that sexual tension and frustration between your legs the same way I can taste your fear.” His tail delicately brushed the damp hair from my face, my body nearly shivering at his touch. “Would you like a helping hand?”

“Excuse me?” I pulled back from him. “I don’t need or want anything from you.”

“Are you sure about that? Because what I smell says otherwise.” He inhaled deeply as I squeezed my legs together, fighting back my urges. “Oh, Libra. You’re so close to the edge, aren’t you? Come on, let me help you.”

“You’re seriously asking to have sex with me?” I snorted at the thought, though deep down, I wasn’t totally against it. I just wanted to come. I was aching, the pain almost excruciating. But the idea of his demon dick touching me was, well, frightening.

Axelle yanked the shower curtain from the hooks, ripping it from my body as I jumped, my body wet and fully exposed. I tried to cover myself, but it was no use. A low rumble vibrated from his chest as he looked me up and down.

“I—I?—”

“Don’t worry,” he whispered, taking my hand and guiding me to the bathroom sink.

He wiped the foggy mirror as I stared back at our reflections.

“It’s just sex, and I promise, I won’t hurt you.

Not unless you ask me to.” His body pushed against my back, shoving me roughly into the counter as his claws scraped up my thighs and along my lower abdomen.

His tail brushed my hair aside as his mouth hovered over my exposed neck.

“Let me take care of you, Libra. Let me help you over that edge as you fall into the abyss.” I nearly melted at his words.

Axelle widened his mouth, his tongue slithering up my neck to my ear as I gasped, excited by the feel of it.

His claws dug into mythighs, pulling my legs further apart.

“I can tell you’re close, so I’m not wasting any time.

” He pulled back, forcing my face forward as the spade of his tail suddenly entered me.

I cried out at the pressure as he moved it back and forth, fucking me with it.

My hands gripped the side of the counter, my face sliding against the wet mirror as I remained partially bent over.

My tits bounced and swayed, one of his hands tugging at my piercings, playing with my nipples, while the other gripped my ass hard.

All the pressure and built-up anticipation bubbled to the surface, engulfing my body in fiery desire.

I was both scared and devouring what he was doing to me, liking the way it made me feel.

He increased the pressure of his tail, thrusting deeper and harder, grunting as he did so.

The sounds he made, the way he felt—it was almost too much.