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Asmodeus was silent for what felt like forever as he studied her with narrowed eyes, clearly just as wary of her as she was of him. Then he smiled slightly, making her heart go fucking wild.
“I have to admit, there’s something about the way that pretty little mouth looks so fucking eager…”
She didn’t dare say or do anything, anxiously waiting for his decision while her pussy throbbed for him like she hadn’t gotten any in years, which was just ridiculous considering how many gorgeous humans she had on her roster.
But this was a devil – a prince of hell.
What would it be like to feast on someone as powerful as him?
“Fine then.” Asmodeus leaned forward and wrapped his hand around her throat, squeezing so tightly she couldn’t breathe. “If you try to stab me during, I won’t allow this ever again. Do you understand?”
All she could do was nod as she processed the insane reality of her situation. He was giving her permission to touch him – to unwrap that delicious treat and put it in her mouth so she could suck it down as deeply as possible…
The Prince of Demons was going to let her taste him.
Her.
“Say, ‘I understand,’ Soraya.”
He even used her name.
Her eyes closed as she let those words settle into her skin, more slickness soaking through to her tights now. “I understand, master.”
Asmodeus released her like he’d been burned.
She opened her eyes when she heard him unbuckling his belt, not quite believing she’d lost a fight only to be given such a wonderful, rare gift. It took everything she had not to lick her lips as he unzipped himself.
Yes, she was a lilim, and considering who he was, there was very little chance he didn’t know exactly what that meant. Asmodeus knew the mother of monsters better than most in the hell realm, but if she let him see just how eager she really was…
If she let him see her true power…
She kept her eyes on his hands so he couldn’t see into her soul, watching as he pulled himself out of his pants. Soraya imagined this was what human children must feel like on Christmas morning. The anticipation and excitement, the joy…
Locking those emotions down was more difficult than she’d prefer to admit, but she’d gotten very good at hiding her feelings from her face as well as her scent. It had been the only way to remain undetected in a city with so many powerful paranormals.
Fuck her, the size of him was absolutely ridiculous.
It wasn’t just the length – at least twelve inches – but the girth as well. Would she even be able to wrap her whole hand around it? Could she really take that whole thing down her throat?
Well, she was certainly going to try.
“Don’t be shy,” he teased. “Suck it.”
Soraya glared up at him before she could stop herself, hating just how fucking smug he sounded.
“Don’t look at me like that. Weren’t you hoping for this?”
She was, but he didn’t have to be such an asshole about it.
“Come on,” he goaded, smirking at her.
His deep voice was so soft in the silence between them, and she just barely managed to bury down the shiver, feeling her clit throb as those words washed over her like a challenge.
“I thought you were hungry.”
All she could see was his hard length. It felt like she was in a trance when she reached for him, wrapping her hand around his cock. It wasn’t exactly a shock her fingers couldn’t touch, but she almost hadn’t believed he was really that big.
How the hell was she going to suck him all the way down?
